Looking at the pistol pointed at his chest, Goode dared not say a word, and said in a trembling voice: "I'll go with you, don't hurt my family." ”

"Then you have to say hello to your wife so that she doesn't have to worry about it." The second mule kindly reminded.

"All right," said Goode, turning his head with difficulty, "my dear, I am in a bit of a hurry to go out with these two gentlemen, and you can eat first." ”

"Okay, you come back early." Goode's wife replied in the room.

"Let's go, Officer Goode."

The two escorted Goode into the car, and instead of going to the hotel, they drove into a deserted wooded area on the outskirts.

When Goode saw this, he was so frightened that his sweat flowed down, and he said, "What are you going to do, no, don't kill me!" ”

"Don't be nervous, we just want to ask you a few questions, as long as you answer truthfully, we will never hurt you." The second mule said lightly.

"Whatever I know, I'll tell you." Goode said hurriedly.

"Yesterday morning, a young man from England was robbed of his wallet, did you send the police to deal with it?" The second mule asked straight to the point.

"I handled it, you guys?" Goode looked at the two of them suspiciously, is it such a trivial matter, can he make such a big battle?

The second mule ignored him, and then asked, "Who is the person who robbed the wallet?" ”

"Jimmy!"

"What does he do?"

"He doesn't have a fixed job, he's just a broker, and he does whatever he makes money."

"Do you know where he lives?"

"I know, his family lives at No. 1, 2nd Floor, Unit 1, 12 Carman Street."

"What are his habits, and where do he like to go?"

"He loves to go to bars and goes to Atia Bar every night......"

Goode was very intrigued, and trayed out all the information he knew, and then said: "Two gentlemen, I have told you everything I know, can you let me go now?" ”

"I can't let you go yet, so you can rest here."

The duck raised his hand and slashed at Good's left neck, knocking him unconscious.

The two tied up Goode, gagged him and threw him into the woods, before driving straight to Atiya's Bar.

Compared to other places, Dakara Bar is more chaotic, with a mixture of low-quality tobacco and alcohol, pungent perfumes, and unpleasant body odors, making it difficult to breathe.

On the stage in the middle, two black beauties are twisting their waists and dancing striptease, surrounded by people waving the banknotes in their hands and shouting excitedly, and the sound of deafening electronic music resounded in every corner, even if they talk face to face, they must shout loudly, otherwise the other party will not hear it at all.

The mule and duck squeezed through the crowd, came to the bar and ordered two beers, and then asked the bartender, "Did you see Jimmy?" ”

"You're still going to drink whiskey on the rocks?" The bartender asked loudly over his ear.

"I ask you, have you seen Jimmy?" The second mule said loudly.

"Which Jimmy?" The bartender asked as he swayed to the music.

"Pangolin Jimmy." Duck said, which was Jimmy's nickname.

"You're asking about him," the bartender looked around, "and he didn't come today." ”

"But I remember that every day at this time, he was already here." Duck said.

"Yes, he's here every day at this time, but he's not here today, maybe something's wrong." The bartender said.

"Well, if you see him, remember to tell him, we have business looking for him, this is my phone." The duck handed over a note with a phone number on it.

"No problem, I'll give it to him." The bartender put the note away.

"Then let's go."

The mule and the duck got up to leave, but instead of actually leaving the bar, they got into the crowd and stared at the bartender from afar.

Although the bartender's answer was natural, when he looked around, the duck could see that his eyes were a little flustered.

If I'm not mistaken, the bartender knows Jimmy and is covering for him.

As expected, when the bartender saw them leaving, he immediately came out of the bar and walked in one direction.

The two mules and the duck looked at each other and smiled, and followed.

The bartender finds Jimmy in a corner, who hugs a woman and kisses him.

"Jimmy, don't kiss, you seem to be in trouble!" The bartender reached out and pulled Jimmy away.

"What's wrong?" Jimmy asked.

"Just now, two people with American accents came to you, saying that they wanted to talk to you about business, but they didn't match the code, so they should be the ones who are asking you for trouble." The bartender said.

"Where are they?" Jimmy asked.

"Over there," the bartender gestured over, just in time to see the mules and ducks squeeze out of the crowd, "that's them, they're coming!" ”

Jimmy jumped up at once, turned and ran back, while the bartender caught up with the mules and the ducks.

"Hi sir, I just asked you guys, Jimmy ......"

"Get out of here!"

The two mules pushed the bartender aside and chased Jimmy with the duck.

Jimmy was very slippery, and he drilled into crowded places, and by the time the two of them squeezed out of the crowd, he had already escaped the bar.

The two immediately chased after him, only to see Jimmy on a motorcycle, having fled to the street.

"Get in the car!"

The two mules and ducks jumped into the car and gave chase.

Jimmy, a local snake who is very familiar with the surrounding paths, immediately turns into an alley when he sees them driving after them.

The alley was so narrow that cars couldn't get through, and the two of them couldn't catch up with him when they got out of the car, so they had to take a detour to get Jimmy.

But by the time he got around, Jimmy was gone, and he was so angry that he smashed the steering wheel.

"Horse rider, this man has lost a lot of hair today!"

It's really embarrassing, the two hidden dragons went out in person, and they were run away by Jimmy, a little broker, if they were sent back to the hidden dragon base, they would have to be told as a joke by everyone for a few years.

"It's okay, the monk can't run the temple." Duck said.

"Do you think he would dare to go home?" The second mule asked rhetorically.

"Of course not, but I'm sure the bartender will know where he's hiding." The duck laughed.

The second mule suddenly came to his senses and immediately turned around and returned to Atia's bar.

The bartender was still there, and when he saw the two of them killed again, his face became a little ugly, and he asked tremblingly, "What do the two gentlemen want to drink?" ”

"I want to drink some human blood, do you have it?" The second mule asked coldly, slapping the pistol on the bar.

The bartender cowered back in fright, and said, "Sir, I hope you know what this place is, and don't make trouble here." ”

"What if I make a fuss?" The second mule asked rhetorically.

"Then I'm afraid you're in trouble." The bartender said as he reached out and pressed it on top of the wine cabinet.

The deafening music suddenly stopped, and the bar instantly became quiet, and everyone looked over to the bar.

"They're going to make trouble!" The bartender shouted loudly as he pointed at the two of them.

"Fack! Who dares to make trouble on my turf? ”

In the midst of the roar, a strong black man walked down from the upper floor, followed by a dozen people, each holding a shotgun in his hand, which looked extremely intimidating.

"Me, do you have any comments?" The second mule looked at him calmly.

"Haha, he asked me what I had to say!" As if he had heard the funniest thing, the strong black man threw up his head and laughed, "Tell him, boys, what do I have to say!" ”

Crash!

The dozen or so raised their guns in unison.

And at the same time, the duck suddenly flipped his hands, and there were already two more guns in his hands, and fired his bow at those people left and right.

The gunshots rang out, and the people in the bar screamed and fell to the ground.

But the gunfire lasted only a dozen seconds before it stopped, replaced by screams of pain.

Look at the dozen or so people, all of them were shot in the shoulders, fell to the ground and wailed, the shotguns had already fallen to the ground.

The strong black man didn't have a gun in his hand, but he didn't get shot, but he was so frightened that his legs couldn't help but weaken, and he fell to his knees, his hands raised high.

The duck had two guns in his hands, and his cold gaze slowly swept through the crowd, and everyone he saw involuntarily lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

The second mule never moved, looked at the bartender with a smile, and said gloomily: "I want to drink human blood, do you have it here?" ”

The bartender was already cowered in fright, and his body trembled like chaff.

"What do I ask you? Why not answer? The second mule asked again.

"No, no!" The bartender replied in a trembling voice.

"No, just put it on me now," the second mule nodded to the empty glass on the bar, "when I say enough, when will it stop." ”

"Sir, spare me, please forgive me!" The bartender fell to his knees and kowtowed.

"Two paths, either lead us to Jimmy, or drain the blood, the choice is yours!" The second mule threw a dagger.

"I, I'll take you to Jimmy!" The bartender made his choice quickly.

"Let's go!"

The two mules and ducks walked outside with the bartender, and when they passed by the strong black man, they deliberately turned their heads to look at him.

The black man cowered back in fright, looking at them in horror.

"Do you still have an opinion?" The second mule asked lightly.

"No, no!" The black man replied in a trembling voice.

"That's good." The second mule nodded in satisfaction.

It wasn't until they left the bar that the black man dared to move, only to find that there was a chill in his crotch, but he was already scared to pee.

The bartender was even more frightened, and he didn't dare to hide anything, so he replied without waiting for the second mule to ask: "Jimmy has three places to go, I'll take you there now." ”

However, he led the two of them to search all three places, but Jimmy was not found, and the eyes of the two mules became cold again: "It seems that I should really give you some blood, so that you can come to your senses." ”

"Don't sir, I'll think again, you make me think again." The bartender hurriedly begged for mercy, "If he wasn't in these three places, then he would probably go to Boss Albin." ”

"Who is Albin?" The second mule asked.

"He is the king of Dakara City!" The bartender replied.

"The king of Dakara City, what a breath." The second mule couldn't help laughing.

"Really, he's the biggest mob boss in Dhaka City, and Jimmy's cousin, and Atiya's Bar is his property." The bartender replied.

"Alright, then go to Albin, but you better not lie to me, or you'll die!" The second mule said coldly.