In the garden of the new city, Lian Junkai was drinking with a handsome man.

Pink lights, psychedelic music, it's all set up like a couple on a date.

"Brother Fei, your shot is really extraordinary, Lang Xiao is dead this time."

The handsome man smiled coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said, "It's just a martial artist, why be afraid?" In this world, as long as there is power, all martial artists in the world are used. ”

"Brother Fei, you are not only rich and powerful, but also powerful, you are so handsome!" Lian Junkai's eyes lit up, and he said adoringly: "Compared with you, Lang Xiao is like a little loach in a ditch, and you are the dragon that soars for nine days." ”

"Xiao Kai, you're blowing a little too much! Low-key, low-key know? This Lang Xiao can survive until now, and he still has some strength. ”

Although Seinfeld said that he was low-key, there was still a hint of pride in his eyebrows.

Lian Junkai's obsession with him is the same as those fans' infatuation with Lian Junkai.

For fans, every move of the idol is extremely handsome.

The words and deeds of idols are full of philosophy.

Seinfeld enjoyed the feeling of being adored by his little brother.

Although he didn't know Lang Xiao's true identity, just because he dared to provoke the Great Elder, this person deserved to die.

Lian Junkai wished that Song Feiyun would kill Lang Xiao, these days, he has not said a lot of bad things about Lang Xiao.

"Brother Fei, you must not let Lang Xiao live this time, he is alive, it is my shame."

"Don't worry, Xiaokai, Lang Xiao, it's dead."

Song Feiyun shook the red wine glass in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and the cold light flickered: "In this world, no one can save him." ”

Lian Junkai laughed and said excitedly: "Brother Fei is invincible." ”

The two of them were so happy that they didn't take it seriously at all.

Lang Xiao came to the outside of the Xincheng Garden and got off the bus and walked inside.

He didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts, but swaggered into a nightclub.

This nightclub is also unique here.

Obviously, this is definitely the most formal and law-abiding nightclub in City C.

Because most of the people who come here to consume are people from the public procuratorate and their families.

They come here just to have a drink and listen to music.

And not as bold as other places.

Of course, no one can control what happens after you look at the right eyes.

"Lang Xiao entered the bar?"

After receiving this news, not to mention Lian Junkai, even Seinfeld was taken aback and didn't understand it.

The Phantom said, "Why don't I go and touch his bottom first?" ”

"No, this person is acting a little weird, obviously he has discovered something, closely monitored, and naturally someone will clean him up."

Seinfeld said with a sneer.

He didn't know how much his mother had done for him behind his back, and he didn't know that Lang Xiao was actually his biggest stumbling block.

But that instinctive hostility still made him very uncomfortable, and he wanted to see Lang Xiao die.

Lang Xiao drank the wine slowly, her expression was calm and relaxed, like a staff member who came to relax after a tiring day.

His eyes, consciously or unconsciously, were staring at the door.

Although he didn't find the phantom's tracking, Lang Xiao was born with an extremely strong sixth sense, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Moreover, the reason why he is blatant is to attract attention.

If the other party really came for himself, he would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity.

Use your example as bait to lure the snake out of the hole.

This is the only way Lang Xiao can think of at the moment.

After more than ten minutes passed, the corners of Lang Xiao's mouth couldn't help but show a mysterious smile.

His vicious eyes can easily distinguish a person from a person's dress and temperament.

And for the people of the underground world who have been stained with blood, there is a strange perception.

The Phantom is quite confident in his abilities.

As a supermaster at stealth tracking, he has never been detected by stalkers.

No one has ever known his identity.

He never believed that Lang Xiao, a mere two-star mercenary, could have such a high spiritual sense and discover his identity.

So, he deliberately came in after a gap of more than ten minutes, like an ordinary consumer.

But he forgot that there were no ordinary consumers who came here.

These people all have their own qualities.

He came in as an outsider and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at the puzzled gazes, a cold sweat broke out behind the phantom.

Based on his years of experience dealing with the police, he can be sure that many of the people here are police officers.

Not good, it's a trap!

The first thought that popped into his mind was to run away.

I don't know who shouted at this time: "He is an internationally wanted criminal, and there is a reward for catching him." ”

This shout didn't attract much attention, but the phantom who was a thief was shocked, and became more and more sure that this was a trap.

He looked panicked, turned and fled, but suddenly bumped into a police officer.

Police officers have many years of experience in handling cases, and they have a natural sensitivity to criminals.

Seeing the Phantom's horrified eyes, it was almost immediately decided that he was not a good person.

"It's so bold, it's like throwing yourself into a net."

The young officer's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the phantom with one hand.

The phantom snorted coldly, his arm shook, as if it was powered on, and there was a concussive force, and he actually broke free from the officer's grasp.

He didn't stop, turned and ran outside.

But what he didn't expect was that this young man actually had a little effort, and he actually took a big step and rushed up.

Touch!

The young man also seemed to have a deep foundation in martial arts, and this flew up and kicked directly at the back of the phantom, kicking him out like a kite with a broken string.

The Phantom let out a cry of pain, feeling like he had been stabbed in the back.

He was shocked in his heart, could it be that all the Huaxia policemen could not do martial arts?

He rolled on the spot, ran out of the door in a hurry, and ran wildly.

The rest of the crowd apparently knew the young man, and when they saw him strike, they immediately stood up and chased him out.

Suddenly, there were only a few people left in a huge bar.

And men, it is even rarer.

Lang Xiao also walked out.

The Phantom ran wildly down the road, doing his best.

His speed is comparable to that of a long-distance runner.

But the young man was faster, like a tireless machine, chasing after him.

"It's terrible, why are the people of Huaxia so difficult?"

The Phantom was bitter in his heart, he never dreamed that he would be chased three streets by someone.

In this pursuit, his mission is considered a failure.

The failure of the first mission made him very angry and helpless.

But he didn't dare to stay, because behind the young man, there was a group of powerful and domineering police officers.

Even, someone has already called and started to arrange the encirclement.

Fortunately, his strength is also ranked first in the world, and he used all his skills to finally get rid of the pursuit.

But his man was also almost paralyzed.

Moreover, the police have identified his major culprit, blocked the nearby streets, and began a large-scale investigation.

In desperation, he had no choice but to ask Seinfeld for help.

After receiving the message for help, Seinfeld was stunned, and then his teeth rattled in anger.

"If I am arrested, I dare not guarantee that I will not say Song Shao's name."

The phantom was faintly threatening, but it made Seinfeld's eyes chill.

"I'll solve this matter, you wait for my instructions!"

Seinfeld hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

(End of chapter)