Old place. Wild City Bar.

When Ye Tian arrived, Zhao Qian was already waiting on the side.

The two entered the bar laughing, like old friends they hadn't seen in years.

At night, the bar is at its most lively.

Amid the roar of music, scantily clad 'overalls' waiters walked between booths with plates full of bubbling liquor.

In the center of the stage, under the searchlight, the dancing lady in corset shorts, under the stirring music, shook her hair, danced fiercely, and the audience roared like thunder.

Presumptuous age, presumptuous season.

Walking in such an atmosphere, even Ye Tian couldn't help shaking his body, feeling several years younger.

During the walk, Ye Tian subconsciously glanced at the bar, frowning slightly, there was no one he was looking for. There was a feeling of emptiness in my heart.

Walking to the bar, Ye Tian leaned on the bar, holding a hundred-yuan bill in his hand, and asked with a smile.

"I remember where that beautiful bartender went the other day."

The new bartender's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the hundred-yuan bill in Ye Tian's hand. It's not much to give a hundred guests at a time.

"You said it was Mu Hong. I left my job, and I heard that I was going to get married.... But at this moment, there was a faint cough next to him, which made the bartender jerk for a while, and then smiled: "Sir, what kind of wine do you want?" ”

In this kind of bar with frequent one-night stands, both the waiter and the bartender must have an iron rule and never reveal the secrets between customers.

Tie the knot? Ye Tian screamed in surprise. Obviously, the bartender in front of him couldn't have given him any more information.

A man who is about to get married runs at night and has a one-night stand with a stranger. If the bride is not insane, then there is a strong sense of resistance to this marriage.

I think of Mu Hong's dress, as well as the famous car worth millions.

Ye Tian already had a wry smile on his face.

In the VIP room of the bar.

Zhao Qian still hoped that Ye Tian could go back to preside over the overall situation, but seeing that Ye Tian was still unmoved, he took out two documents with some reluctance.

"This is Liu Ruoruo's information that you want me to investigate. Of course, I also took it upon myself to investigate the information of Chen Fei. ”

Zhao Qian raised his eyebrows.

The person who can attract Zhao Gan's attention must be extraordinary. It's just that what makes Ye Tian curious, what can be surprising about a gangster in Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School actually caught Zhao Gan's attention.

Open the first page of the file. Ye Tian was stunned.

Chen Fei. Age sixteen, Ming Jin five-fold master.

A master of Ming Jin Wuzhong is not terrible, what is terrible is that he is only sixteen years old, which shows that this Chen Fei must be from a martial arts family, and he has received extremely strict training since he was a child.

But why is such a terrible, potential child of a family willing to follow behind Mao Xiaomao.

And look at another document, Liu Ruoruo. The rich second generation, his father is among the top ten private enterprises in Yangcheng, worth more than one billion.

Such a character also follows behind Mao Xiaomao, and he is regarded as the eldest sister.

You must know that before Ye Tian came, this Mao Xiaomao was just an orphan. Although in countless legends, an orphan is how to cut through the thorns and become a generation of heroes.

But the real orphan is no father's pain and no mother's love, and when he has a cold, he has to go to the hospital alone, and when he is sad, he can only sleep with the quilt.

And such Mao Xiaomao is followed by two such terrifying characters.

Ye Tian lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought.

When things go wrong, there must be something strange.

Zhao Qian reminded on the side: "Actually, I feel that this matter is not as simple as we imagined. ”

Such a simple truth, how could Ye Tian not know.

Thinking of the picture of Lao Mao's tragic death in front of him that day, Ye Tian couldn't help but have a sour nose. Said bitterly. "In any case, I promised Lao Mao that he must take good care of his daughter."

"I think their target may not be Mao Xiaomao at all."

"Oh?" Ye Tian said.

"I think their target might be you. After all, guarding the son of an old man, it is much easier not to track down a erratic former mercenary group leader. Zhao Qian said.

Is it worth using such a big battle to deal with yourself? Ye Tian picked up a glass of wine and looked at the world with the red wine.

In the dark, he seemed to be missing something worth noting.

Three years ago, it was the time when the Tianlong Mercenary Group developed at its most rapid, whether it was in South America, the Middle East, or even Africa, as long as there was a place of war, there would be a Tianlong Mercenary Group.

At its peak, the members of the Tianlong Mercenary Group exceeded 30,000, and its strength was comparable to the military strength of a small country. Later, he also took a few destroyers from Lao Maozi, and the white warships were cruising in the Persian Gulf, and even Lao Mei had to give himself some face.

But why, overnight, almost all the forces turned their faces against themselves, the drug lords of South America, the oil tyrants of the Middle East, and the dictators of Africa.

Guns and arrows are open, and artillery fire is roaring. The comrades-in-arms around him fell one by one, and the former 'friendly army' turned against each other, if it weren't for the fact that the Tianlong Mercenary Group had a certain background, I am afraid that it would have been removed from this world long ago.

"Boss, what happened back then?" At this time, Zhao Qian's eyes were already full of tears.

Ye Tian shook his head with a wry smile. "I don't know."

"But..." Ye Tian stood up and said. "Mao Xiaomao is a breakthrough, since they did not hesitate to use martial arts families and local tyrants in order to deal with me, it shows that everything can be followed."

"Through Mao Xiaomao, I want to know who our enemy is? Damn, I suffered such a big loss back then, but I don't even know who is dealing with me, it's so. Ye Tian said angrily.

"Otherwise, I'll transfer the people from the Celestial Dragon Mercenary Group. Protect the boss. Zhao Gan on the side also sensed the existence of some kind of conspiracy and hurriedly said.

Ye Tian hurriedly waved his hand. "This is not needed, now that the Tianlong Mercenary Group has been transferred, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of those people... Remember, we must not use the Celestial Dragon until the critical moment, that is our last strength. ”

Zhao Qian nodded, a smile on his face. "Everything is up to Big Brother."

After all, from Ye Tian's words just now, he still has to return to the Tianlong Mercenary Group in the future.

There was a loud bang.

The door of the VIP room was kicked open suddenly, and several middle-aged men with hateful faces walked in at once, unscrupulously exposing their upper bodies and tattooing monsters. At first glance, it is not a good type.

A big man staggered to Ye Tian's side, with big eyes. "You are Ye Tian, give us a trip, our brother Le wants to see you."