Leaving the Pink Ballroom, Xiang Dongliu did not rush back to the Pink Garden, and specially got out of the taxi when there were still thousands of meters away from the Pink Garden, and ran back directly.

At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and Xia Yuling, Xia Yuwei, and Xu Yuanyuan had already returned to their rooms. Only Mu Lingqian was curled up on the sofa in the hall watching TV at the moment, obviously waiting for Xiang Dongliu to come back.

"Baby, hard work."

Xiang Dongliu looked at Mu Lingqian, and immediately went behind the sofa, hugged her lightly, and said, "Why didn't you go upstairs earlier?" Don't wait for me! ”

"No, you have to wait."

Mu Lingqian said quite firmly, but suddenly her jade hand fanned: "You have a heavy smell of sweat, go take a bath." ”

"Hmm."

Xiang Dongliu nodded, quickly closed the door, turned off the TV and lights, and pulled her Rouyi to the room on the second floor step by step, and then took a shower before returning to bed.

After flipping through his phone slightly, Xiang Dongliu gently hugged Mu Lingqian's delicate body and said gently: "Tonight, there were some accidents in the Rouge Fang, we can't go to Changxia City tomorrow, we have to finish things and go again." ”

"Accident?"

Mu Lingqian was surprised when she heard this, and suddenly wondered: "What kind of accident?" ”

"It's a long story, but don't worry, it's not too big, and it's expected to be resolved in a day."

Xiang Dongliu smiled, and suddenly saw that the mobile phone screen that had just been extinguished was shining, and it was actually the phone number of Luo Lieguo of the Yanjing City Public Security Bureau.

So, Xiang Dongliu picked up and said, "Uncle Luo, how is the situation?" ”

"It's a little difficult."

Luo Lieguo seemed to be very helpless, and sighed before saying: "Near the pink dance hall, there is actually a jewelry store's surveillance, and the Dodge Tomahawk has been photographed passing by!" ”

"However, the monitoring of major traffic intersections has not been discovered, and it stands to reason that it is impossible, so I estimate that the helmet man you mentioned probably got into the truck and secretly left not far from the pink dance hall."

Hearing this, Xiang Dongliu frowned steeply: "Is there any way to crack it?" ”

"There's only one I can think of, but it doesn't necessarily work."

Luo Lieguo pondered for a few seconds before he said thoughtfully: "Although Uncle Luo is not talented, this Dodge Tomahawk is also a famous motorcycle, there are only a handful of motorcycles in the world, and it is the only motorcycle that is prohibited from being on the road. ”

"Therefore, I guess most of the people you are looking for are imitations. In this way, as long as you investigate the people in Yanjing City who can imitate the Dodge Tomahawk, you can find out who it is, and if you are lucky, you can find out who it is. ”

"Then please Uncle Luo."

Xiang Dongliu smiled and said, "This matter is very urgent, if Uncle Luo can let his subordinates start investigating tonight, I will be grateful." ”

"Hehe, where to say, what is there to be grateful for a little favor."

Luo Lieguo smiled heartily and quickly agreed: "Since you are so anxious to find that person, of course Uncle Luo will not sit idly by, and will send someone to help you investigate tonight." ”

"Hmm. Thank you. ”

Xiang Dongliu smiled, then hung up the phone with satisfaction, and continued to chat with Mu Lingqian until he fell asleep.

As for the relationship with Chu Yingyao after being drugged, Xiang Dongliu didn't dare to mention half a word.

At about eleven o'clock in the morning of the next day, Luo Lieguo dialed Xiang Dongliu's phone again, and said very happily: "Xiao Xiang! Good news! Just found out an important piece of news. ”

"Oh? What's the big news? "Flowing eastward, the spirits lifted.

"Last month, the vice president of the Yenching Sanyo Club went to a well-known motorcycle shop in Yenching and assembled a Dodge Tomahawk replica! Although the performance is not comparable to that of a real Dodge Tomahawk, the accessories are almost identical, costing more than two million. ”

"So, there is a great possibility that it is the vice president of the Sanyokai?"

"According to Uncle Luo, it is not possible, but certain!"

Luo Lieguo boldly guessed: "Motorcycles like the Dodge Tomahawk, although many people like it, and have a lot of imitations. However, it is the first time that the assembly has really been as lavish as that of the vice president of the Sanyo Association. ”

"And you were in the pink dance hall last night, and the speed of the Dodge tomahawk was very fierce, which is enough to prove that the helmet man used a very valuable Dodge tomahawk imitation, otherwise it would be impossible for a generic imitation of tens of thousands of dollars to have such a violent speed."

"That's right!"

Xiang Dongliu nodded in agreement, and quickly thanked Luo Lieguo before hanging up the phone to sort out his equipment and go to the Sanyo Society single-handedly.

In Yanjing, the Sanyo Society is much more famous and powerful than the Tianhe Society, and a stamping of the foot can shake the underworld in the entire Yanjing City. Even, the east gate that merges the Rouge Workshop and the Iron Hook Society may not be able to match.

Of course, this is only limited to the fact that Dongmen's power in Yanjing City is difficult to match, if you add the forces of Xiang Dongliu's subordinates in various places, it is naturally easy to defeat the Sanyokai, and even dominate Yanjing is not a problem.

It's just that it is impossible for the eastward flow to integrate the forces of various places into the city of Yanjing, which would be contrary to his goal.

It took about half an hour to ride Harley to the west of the city, where the Sanyokai were located, and then went straight to a place of recreation called the Heavenly Bathing Palace.

It is a place where some leaders of the Sanyokai often gather, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the nest of the Sanyokai.

Although it was daytime, the business of the Paradise Baths was not as lively as at night, but Xiang Dongliu still drove the Harley locomotive into the underground parking lot of the Paradise Baths, and took advantage of the opportunity to park the motorcycle, and looked around to see if there was the assembled Dodge Tomahawk.

After about five minutes, Xiang Dongliu shrugged his shoulders and ventured into the bathing palace without noticing.

"Handsome guy, what kind of service do you want?"

"Handsome guy, do you want a full set?"

“……”

The waitresses, who were wearing heavy makeup, swarmed over at once, as if they were going to eat the eastward flow en masse.

However, Xiang Dongliu was not so interested, but asked directly: "I am Brother Dong of the East Gate, and I have something to find the vice president of your Sanyo Society, please report it." ”

"Brother Dong? Yes! Are you the East Brother of the East Gate? So young! ”

"Awesome body!"

"It's so attractive!"

Many female waitresses used their ambiguous eyes to look left and right at Xiang Dongliu, and only a few two waitresses nodded after a private conversation: "You go to the reception room first and wait, as for whether the vice president can see you or not, this is not something we can control." ”

"Go ahead! He'll meet! ”

With a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiang Dongliu slowly took out a Cuban cigar from his trouser pocket and lit it, and walked to the reception room step by step under the guidance of the waiter.