"I'll only ask once, where is Xiaomi?" Ding Xiu took a step forward, one foot on his shoulder.

"You fucking bastard!" Huang Mao was in pain and scolded repeatedly.

Ding Xiu exerted his strength under his feet, only to hear the sound of bones breaking, and one of Huang Mao's shoulders collapsed.

"Ah~ I said, I said." Huang Mao was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his face, he was average, and he didn't have the courage to face life and death, and he was able to occupy a place among the core members of the Yan brothers just because he could settle accounts.

Huang Mao takes care of the accounts for Yan Kun and Yan Lu, and is usually valued by the two brothers.

"In the ant ...... Ant's nest! He told the truth, but Ding Xiu's feet did not lift his strength.

"Where's the ant nest?"

"I don't know, only Yan Kun and Yan Lu brothers, and Watanabe know." Huang Mao's face turned red, and under the influence of shoulder pain, his body was close to losing strength.

Ding Xiu lifted him up from the ground and wanted to continue to ask him a few questions, when suddenly someone broke in, raised his gun and shot inside.

"Mr. Watanabe, help me!" As soon as Huang Mao's words were shouted, he had already been hit by several bullets in his body.

The moment Ding Xiu heard the gunshot, he had already dragged Huang Mao in front of him, so the bullet hit Huang Mao, and he himself was unharmed.

"Watanabe." Ding Xiu remembered the name, and he recognized that the guy who broke in front of him was the person who left his phone for him last night.

A few more bullets came, and Ding Xiu pushed Huang Mao's body away, dodged to the side, and hid in the compartment inside.

Watanabe walked in with a gun and followed him into the bathroom. He looked at the row of closed compartments and carefully examined them one by one.

Huang Mao is dead, and no one inside will make a sound anymore.

Watanabe looked through the gaps at the bottom of the compartment and caught a glimpse of the shadow of one of the people underground.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he fired several shots into the compartment, the bullet piercing the door of the compartment, and the sound finally embedded in the flesh.

Watanabe walked over and carefully pushed open the door to the cubicle, where there was blood on the toilet bowl and a disheveled female corpse lying next to it.

This dead woman was very unlucky, she was drunk by Huang Mao, and brought here to vent her desires, and now she died inexplicably under Watanabe's gun.

Seeing that the corpse was not Ding Xiu, Watanabe's eyes were slightly stunned.

Ding Xiu suddenly rushed out of the cubicle next to him, holding the back cover of the toilet tank with ceramics in his hand and waving it towards Watanabe.

The back cover shattered to the ground, and Watanabe's body tilted to the side, slamming into the wall next to him.

After the first blow was successful, Ding Xiu held down Watanabe's right hand holding the gun with his left hand, and then slammed the opponent's elbow with his right hand.

Watanabe's hand loosened in pain, and the gun fell to the ground and was kicked far away by Ding Xiu. He quickly came to his senses, quickly raised his hand to block Ding Xiu's ensuing attack, and the two scuffled into the cubicle, and the unlucky woman's blood was trampled on the ground.

There were now three people in the small cubicle in addition to the toilet, two of them scuffled, and the other was already lying on the ground with a cold body.

Watanabe is also a ruthless person, not only does he react quickly, but he also has a very good ability to resist hits. He was taken the lead by Ding Xiu's sneak attack, but he was able to quickly adjust back and fight with Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu suffered a little in this small space, and the power of the war paint could not be fully exerted, but after he and Watanabe made a move, he already knew that this man was not his opponent.

"Who are you?" After a few moves, Watanabe secretly felt that it was not good, and he was very jealous of Ding Xiu in his heart.

"Who are you? Where is Xiaomi? Ding Xiu asked, the fist in his hand was not idle, and he still swung his fist towards Watanabe.

Seeing that Watanabe didn't reply to his words, Ding Xiu made a more ruthless move.

He landed a punch on Watanabe's left cheek, sending him flying and slamming into the door of the cubicle.

Watanabe fell to the ground on his back, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and before he could get up, Ding Xiu pounced on him and gave him another elbow blow.

Watanabe wanted to protect his head, but his stomach hurt as soon as he blocked one place, and the other place would be hit by Ding Xiu.

Just when he was helpless, suddenly the bathroom door was pushed open.

Ding Xiu was slightly distracted by the movement at the door, and the flaw in this moment was caught by Watanabe.

Watanabe's knees suddenly pressed against Ding Xiu's body, and then he kicked his feet and pushed him away for several meters.

The person who had just entered the bathroom saw that someone was fighting inside, and for a moment he was stunned, he caught a glimpse of the blood flowing from under the compartment, and the person instantly screamed.

Watanabe kicked Ding Xiu away, his body slammed towards the wall, and then he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the gun that Ding Xiu had kicked and flew here.

Ding Xiu was already a step too late to stop him, and just as he was about to rush over, he was facing the bullet fired from the muzzle.

In desperation, he leapt into the compartment next to him, the power of the war paint helping him save the day once again.

There was a cry of pain from someone being knocked down at the door of the bathroom, and when Ding Xiu chased him out, there was still Watanabe's shadow outside.

Following the sound of fleeing footsteps outside, Ding Xiu chased all the way to the dance floor downstairs, and he quickly locked on Watanabe's figure in the crowded dance floor.

There were all people swaying their bodies wildly, only Ding Xiu and Watanabe were motionless, the two men looked at each other in the air, Ding Xiu's eyes were cold, and Watanabe was also awe-inspiring.

Watanabe has a gun in his hand, which is the confidence that he thinks he can kill Ding Xiu, and he also has a reason to kill Ding Xiu.

The girl Ding Xiu is looking for has been sent to the ant house by Watanabe, and if he chases after him, it will inevitably ruin Watanabe's big business.

When Yan Lu informed Watanabe to leave, Watanabe not only didn't plan to leave, but went back to find Ding Xiu. He wanted to kill Ding Xiu and clear the way for his next mission.

The eyes of the two were intertwined in the air, the air around them seemed to freeze, and the people around them who writhed and the loud music seemed to be not in the same world as them.

At that moment, a hand reached over and broke the air that had frozen in the noise.

Yan Kun's figure suddenly appeared next to Watanabe, he grabbed Watanabe's hand that was about to raise the gun, glanced at Watanabe, and took out a mobile phone and shook it at Ding Xiu. He then dropped his phone on the ground next to him and kicked it into the crowd.

At this time, Watanabe also fired a shot at the top of the head just right.

The sound of gunfire was especially harsh in the music, and in an instant it startled the dancing men and women everywhere.

The dance floor was suddenly chaotic, Ding Xiu pushed away the person who was blocking in front of him, and ran towards the location of the mobile phone.

Many feet stepped on the phone, and Ding Xiufei rushed over and grabbed it in his hand before the phone was stepped on.

When he got up from the ground, Ding Xiu had a few more footprints on his clothes, and the back of his hands was a little red.

He searched around the chaotic crowd, and Yan Kun and Watanabe were nowhere to be seen.

Ding Xiu found the outside again, but after all, he was still a step slow, Yan Lu had already driven the car, and left the bar with Yan Kun and Watanabe.