The world of lights and wine, the energetic and monotonous music, and the crazy writhing body.

Inside the bar, in a secluded corner, sits a man drinking alone. He looked to be in his forties, and his face was dark, dry, and began to show wrinkles. But if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are very young, and he retains an innocent look in them, but at this time he seems to be a little dignified because of his heart. But in this crazy and noisy bar, who would pay attention to a man drinking alone?

If it is a handsome guy, it may attract the eyes of beautiful girls with a unique sense of loneliness, and even hook up. It's a pity that although his appearance can't be considered ugly, he always feels a little weird, and people don't want to take a second look.

Therefore, in this noisy bar, he can stay quietly alone in the corner as if he is in another world.

No one noticed him.

He wears an ordinary white shirt, a pair of ordinary blue trousers, and a pair of ordinary black leather shoes. He was accompanied only by the suit he took off and rested quietly on the back of the chair next to him. Who would notice his eyes in such a situation?

What's more, he spends most of his time staring at the wine glass and drinking stuffy wine. Looking over from the frantic and restless wine pond and meat forest, I can only see his vicissitudes and lonely figure. He hid his eyes, and who could see it?

He looks like a man who has been frustrated in life, and just wants to heal quietly with a sullen drink alone. People who come to bars for fun are not interested in dealing with such people. The ** of a young, bright, fair-skinned young girl is where people focus. He, no one cares, no one cares, no one cares.

From time to time, the black-faced man glanced at the frantic writhing crowd, where there were many drunk, obsessed young crazy girls, but the man's eyes always fell on a fat bald head.

The bald head shook his clumsy body and rubbed it around in the middle of a group of pretty girls.

Those girls are scantily dressed, very little, very tight, and show off their beautiful **.

The bald head rubbed in the middle, and the obscene took advantage of it. The girls didn't notice, or didn't care.

People who often come to this bar know that this bald man is a loan shark bully, and in addition to yelling at a group of gangsters who have nothing to do to ask for accounts, his favorite thing is to go to the night club of the bar to hook up with beautiful cuties. This guy's favorite thing is to eat beautiful tofu, hug his thin waist, touch his buttocks, and it is so beautiful that it seems to float into the sky. Behind the scenes, people call him a hairless color embryo, a demon who eats people and does not spit out bones.

On this day, the bald man was very unhappy when he first entered the bar, and there was a business that was destined to fail to be collected, and the losses were quite heavy. But after going crazy in the bar for a while, I ate a lot of beautiful girls' tofu, and my bald head felt much better.

Suddenly, the bald man received a phone call, and soon his expression became panicked.

After hanging up the phone, the bald man looked around a few times and hurriedly beckoned the two men to leave.

The black-faced man followed.

In the parking lot, the bald head slipped into a black Mercedes car. Two of his subordinates, one driving, one sitting in the passenger seat, and he sat alone in the back seat.

The bald man was just about to close the car door when a strong force came from the car door, and the car door was opened again.

A strong wind sounded, and the black-faced man rushed into the car, sat next to the bald man, and pushed the bald man into the car.

"Don't move." The black-faced man rested a dagger on the bald man's neck.

The bald man felt a chill down his spine.

The dagger came quickly, with a terrifying cold light, and he didn't even see where the dagger came from.

With the skills of this black-faced man, if he dares to move, he will definitely be wiped off his neck, and he will definitely not be able to escape.

The bald man thought like this, and he really didn't dare to move.

"Friend, don't be impulsive, have something to say." The bald man said in a tone begging for mercy.

At this moment, the two bald men heard the movement behind them and got up and tried to pounce from the front of the car to the back. The black-faced man pressed the dagger to the bald man's neck, and said coldly: "Don't move, whoever dares to move again, I will cut his neck with a knife." The black-faced man's voice was hoarse and low, and it sounded eerie and cold, and the bald two subordinates couldn't help but tremble.

The bald man hurriedly shouted, "Don't move, don't move." Damn, didn't you see me being forced with a knife? ”

Frightened away by the two subordinates, the bald man turned to the black-faced man and begged for mercy: "Good man, spare your life, spare your life, don't kill me, if you have something to say." I have a lot of money, and I can give you a lot of money, as long as you're willing to let me go. ”

The bald man thinks that the black-faced man is here to seek revenge. There is not much else for usurers like him, but the number of enemies is unknown. Chopping off people's arms, breaking people's thighs, and ruining other people's homes is what they do best. After doing it for so many years, the bald man can't remember how many people he has harmed. It is difficult to ensure that among the people who have been harmed by him, there is a martyr surnamed who is not afraid of death to seek revenge.

The black-faced man snorted coldly, but the expression on his face was not moving, cold like a zombie, and he couldn't help but feel furious when he saw his bald head. I only heard the black-faced man say coldly: "Who wants your stinky money?!" Listen to me, and if I ask you, you will answer. If you don't answer, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

"Yes, yes! You ask, what you ask, I answer, I will never hide it. The bald man hurriedly agreed.

Cold sweat oozed from the bald forehead, he was always the only one who was scary, but tonight he was scared to death by the black-faced man.

Because, in the past, he dealt with kind and weak obedient people, but tonight he met like a killing god.

The momentum of the black-faced man alone made him like a sheep meeting a tiger, and he was too scared to move.

"Sit down, drive along the Second Ring Road, and don't try to play tricks. Otherwise, don't blame me for the knife in my hand for being unkind. The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out, this kind of taste is familiar to all of you, so I don't need to say more, right?! The black-faced man said to the bald man's two men, and rubbed the dagger in his hand against the bald man's neck.

The bald man was so frightened that his voice trembled, and he hurriedly shouted: "You two bastards, what are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up and drive." ”

The two men responded in fear and sat down in the seats in front of them. One is scrambling to start the car, and the other is panicking and doesn't know where to put his hands and feet. The black-faced man ignored them and closed the door of the sedan with his backhand.

The car started and left the parking lot, leaving the shocked security guard standing dumbfounded, not knowing whether to call the police or not.

Bald is not a good thing, he was kidnapped, what a joy!

Call the police!

The security guard at the parking lot finally made a decision, and with a happy smile on his face, he saluted the departing car.

Inside the car, the black-faced man forced his bald head and asked, "Are you a loan shark?" ”

The bald man didn't dare to look at the black-faced man, but he lowered his head for fear of being cut by a dagger, so he had to stretch his neck and twist to the other side, like he was waiting to cut off his head. At this time, when he heard the black-faced man ask, he replied fearfully, "Yes." ”

"Is there a loan shark and Professor Ai Ganai, an expert in antiques?" The black-faced man asked again.

As soon as he heard Ai Gan's name, the bald man was shocked. He just received a call at the bar, that is, he received a report from the police station, and the loan shark borrowed by Ai Gan found him and asked him to quickly escape from Jiangcheng to avoid the limelight. But unexpectedly, when he left the bar, he was caught and forced to the neck with a knife. The bald man asked in a trembling voice, "You, are you a policeman?!" ”

"Less nonsense, what I ask, what you answer." After a pause, the black-faced man said coldly: "If it were a policeman, would I talk to you like this?" So, you give me an honest one. The police may beat you, but they won't kill you. But if you annoy me, I'll just want your life, do you hear clearly? It's better to answer my question honestly. Say, didn't you put it? ”

The bald man wanted to deny it. If it is a policeman, he must never admit it, and someone will definitely find a way to get him out. But the black-faced man next to him shows that he is not a policeman, and if he lies and denies it, I don't know what he will do to him?

For him, the police are not terrible. Scary, unknown people.

Moreover, the feeling that this black-faced man gave him was too terrible. As soon as the idea of his lying and denial came up, he hurriedly suppressed it himself, and honestly admitted: "I put it." But I didn't kill him, I'm just a handler, and his death has nothing to do with me. You want revenge, don't look for me. Ah......h

The black-faced man stretched out his other hand and grabbed it fiercely on the bald shoulder, and the bald headache cried out loudly.

"I didn't ask if you killed me. Don't talk nonsense to me, what I ask, what you answer. The black-faced man threatened.

"Yes, yes! Let go of me, it hurts to death. The bald man replied busily.

The black-faced man let go of the hand that grabbed the bald man's shoulders and said in a cold voice, "Who is your boss?" ”

"This ......" The bald man hesitated for a moment, and the black-faced man's hand grabbed his shoulder again, and he screamed in pain like a pig. Ah, let go of me, let go of me. I said, I said, it was Bai Mang, the owner of the Heavenly Entertainment City. ”

"Really?" The black-faced man asked, using some more force on his hand, and his bald head screamed in pain.

He used a unique method of dividing the muscles and bones, and anyone who was tricked wanted to die directly.

"Really, I wouldn't dare lie to you. Let go of me, it hurts me. The bald man screamed loudly.

The black-faced man let go of his hand and snorted coldly: "You'd better tell the truth, if I find out that you're lying, it won't be so cheap at that time." ”

The bald man shuddered in fear. It's still cheap, people are dying of pain, it's ruthless. But he didn't dare to say it. just timidly assured, "The truth, it's definitely the truth, I don't dare to lie to anyone." ”

The black-faced man snorted coldly again and said, "Stop on the side of the road, you all go down, don't turn off the fire." ”

The bald two men complied, parked, got out of the car, and closed the door.

The bald man was under the coercion of the dagger, but he did not dare to move.

"You open the door." The black-faced man commanded the bald man.

The bald man carefully opened the car door, and the black-faced man kicked him out of the car, then quickly closed the door, rolled over to the front driver's seat, and sped away from the car.

In the car, the black-faced man wiped his face. Erase off a humanoid skin mask, revealing a young face.

Looking at his face again, it was Wang Xiao.

(To be continued)