A flash of fire suddenly burst out of the darkness, and the sound of lighters slaying was particularly loud in the silence of the space.

The firelight reflected the face of a man with short hair, a calm face with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, the smoke reaching his lungs relieved the anxiety he felt while waiting.

At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and the man picked up the mobile phone and put it to his ear.

"Captain."

"Where are you?" The man asked.

"I'm at the bend along the river, and I'll be there right away."

The man hung up the phone, reached out and pressed a switch, and a light in front of his forehead suddenly lit up.

It turned out that he was sitting in the car, and there were several companions beside him and behind the car.

"Hey, you're ready to go." The man woke up a guy who had fallen asleep and instructed everyone, "Sun Qiang and Li Cheng guard the main entrance, and Yin Zhi and Hailiang go to the staircase." ”

After giving the order, he admonished again: "The other party has some skills, don't separate." ”

"Captain, why don't you call for backup?" Companion asked.

"I can't trust anyone else." The short-haired man examined his weapon as he spoke, then asked his companion in charge of driving the car to the vicinity of the target's location.

Their target was a pub that was at night and the lights were flickering and the door was full of people.

On the stage inside, scantily clad dancers scratch their heads and gesture, constantly showing their charm to the audience.

Men and women shook their heads and twisted their bodies to the sound of loud music, and figures on the dance floor danced like demons in the dim light.

A stout man walked in through the side door, holding a small bag in his hand, and sat down at a booth on the side.

"Captain, Zhu Chun is here." In another booth nearby, someone dialed the phone and reported the information.

"Keep an eye on him, catch the big fish, and release the small fish." Here is the captain's reply.

The fat man took out his phone and sent a text message, and after a while, a waiter walked up to him. The waiter brought the drinks, and then quietly carried his small bag.

Seeing this scene, the person who was watching immediately whispered into the phone: "Someone came to pick up the goods." ”

"Action." In the car outside the bar, the captain gave an order, and several members of the team in the car got out of the car one after another and rushed to their positions.

"You can't go in!" The security guard at the door tried to stop the people who got out of the car, but they were brutally pushed away.

"Stay on my side." The men shouted at him, then flashed their badges.

The security guard tried to stop him, but a gun suddenly hit his forehead, and he was immediately silenced.

When the police raided the bar, the waiter who had previously received the bag from the fat man had returned to the locker room, he was the confidant of the bar owner, and usually liked to be alone and did not have much contact with people.

The locker room is relatively large, not a separate locker room like a single room. The waiter put the bag in his cupboard, took off his clothes and threw them on the chair next to him, and went to the bathroom inside.

The outside door was quietly pushed open, and a dancer who had been dancing on the stage snuck in, and when she heard the sound of water in the bathroom, she felt relieved to reach in and start rummaging through the clothes on the chairs.

She found nothing in the waiter's clothes, and muttered in her heart: "Ah Mei said that Cai Xuqian has been helping the boss bulk goods (selling hallucinogenic drugs) on the field, why doesn't he have anything on him?" ”

The dancer rummaged through her clothes and turned her gaze back to the waiter's closet.

The key on the cabinet was not drawn, and the dancer gently unscrewed the cabinet door, her eyes lit up.

"Whew~" There was a burst of exhalation in the direction of the bathroom, and the dancer was worried that Cai Xuqian would suddenly come out, so she quickly took something inside and slipped out.

In the booth outside, the fat man drank all the wine in his cup in one go, then stood up and walked outside.

"Zhu Chun is moving, what do I need to do?" The person in charge of keeping an eye on him contacted the captain by phone and fed back the situation in a timely manner.

"He's already delivered, right?" The short-haired man asked.

"Yes, but the kid hasn't come out yet." The man who was watching stood up as he spoke, and dropped far behind the fat man: "I've seen them complete the deal, now to chase or not?" Let him go, we'll be in vain! ”

"Chase." The short-haired man commanded decisively.

"Stop!" As soon as the captain's order was given, the person in charge of keeping an eye in the bar no longer needed to hide his identity, and he chased after the fat man with a loud shout, and the fat man glanced back, and immediately trotted towards the passage on the other side.

The team members in charge of guarding the gate saw that the target inside was moving, and chased them in to block it, but the fat man seemed to be bulky, but his skills were very agile, and two team members were thrown to the ground by him.

Several more team members came around, and one rushed over to stop the waist and hug the fat man, but because of the difference in height and weight, he was hugged and picked up by the other party and fell heavily to the ground.

The other man picked up a wooden stick on the shelf next to him and swung it at the fat man, and the stick smashed on his arm and broke off in response, and then the man who wielded the stick was dragged in front of him by the fat man's collar, and the foreheads of the two collided heavily.

The team member fainted, and the fat man appeared unscathed.

"Fuck it!" As soon as the short-haired captain arrived, he saw that his companions had suffered, and he was so angry that he grabbed a bottle of wine on the table and threw it at the fat man's head.

The fat man was so busy dealing with the purging police that he didn't notice the wine bottle coming from behind him.

The bottle struck him in the back of the head with precision, knocking him to the ground.

The fat man staggered a few times on the soles of his feet, and after standing firm, his eyes locked on the short-haired captain.

The captain looked at him and said coldly, "I've been squatting for you for several hours, and we have to hurry up and call it a day and go home for dinner." With that, he rushed forward, avoiding the fat man's fist as the two scuffled together.

The fat guy has good skills, but the short-haired captain seems to be superior. He is as big as a fat man, but his strength is not weaker than that of his opponent.

The short-haired captain of the stalemate can still draw his fist and slam the fat man's waist, and the fat man begins to scramble.

The captain pushed him backwards, took advantage of his unsteady steps, and slammed him into the ground.

The glass on the ground and the lamp tube underneath shattered in unison under the impact of the fat man's huge body, and the fat man finally passed out, and the short-haired captain waved his hand at his companions. Everyone drove away the onlookers, and then began to search for the waiter who was connected with the fat man.

"Damn, I didn't find that bag!"

In the locker room, the waiter who was rummaging through the small bags was blocked by the police.

He had just finished taking a shower when he suddenly noticed that something was missing, and before he could worry about it, the police had already rushed in.

A beating is indispensable, but the police found nothing here, only people.

"What a fucking fuck!" The short-haired captain kept a calm face and slammed the cigarette butt to the ground.