Song Zhengyang's whereabouts were found.

Lu Zhiming took the last place where he appeared, and appeared under the surveillance last night, which was just in line with Bai Nuan's speculation.

"Get ready, I'm going to catch him with my own hands." Lu Zhiming was holding the documents, his breathing was a little short, and he looked at the unkempt Song Zhengyang above, with hatred in his eyes.

He had never hated a criminal like this.

Only Song Zhengyang.

He's so bad.

This man is bad and ruthless, and he treats human life as grass.

Without the slightest empathy, it's simply terrifying.

"Captain, here...... It looks like a sanatorium. The team member opened his mouth, looking a little hesitant.

Yes, this is the nursing home of Bai Nuan.

It is also the place where Tang Yimian and Song Yiyi are located.

He never gave up the idea of killing them.

"I'll go find Anyang." Lu Zhiming left in a hurry, not daring to delay for the slightest.

And the other side.

Where is Song Zhengyang?

He's at the bar.

Dressed in a black leather jacket, with a wound on his face, and a band-aid, he looked pale and tired, sitting there, stepping on a stool, and it was so wild that it was eye-catching.

Many women turned their heads to look at him.

"Hey~ little handsome guy." A bold woman walked over, still holding a cocktail in her hand, leaning over, her red lips curled and her eyes seductive.

But he didn't even feel annoyed to look at her, so he let go of it a little, impatiently: "Get out." "Every day

The music was a little loud, and the woman didn't hear what he said, but when she saw his frowning appearance, her little heart beat even more.

"I can take care of you, how about it?" The woman handed over the cocktail, her eyes became more and more straightforward, and her body inadvertently rubbed his body twice.

Song Zhengyang lowered his eyes, there was a storm brewing under his eyes, which was a little terrifying, but the woman didn't see it, and when she saw him lowering her eyes, she thought it was shy or embarrassed.

"How about 10,000 at a time? I'm happy, I can still add the price. She said generously, and her snake-like hand went up Song Zhengyang's arm and slowly touched his chest.

The hard chest under her fingers made her mouth a little dry, this man is quite strong.

"Heh~" Song Zhengyang lifted his lips, chuckled, grabbed her wrist, the strength in his hand tightened slightly, under the shaking of the lanterns, he looked at her, his voice was hoarse and ambiguous, "I will kill, do you want me too?" ”

The woman only thought he was talking about love, laughed coquettishly, fed the wine, and blinked: "It's really unfortunate, the last thing I'm afraid of is ...... Causing death~"

Song Zhengyang also smiled, with an unclear look in his eyes, took the wine in her hand and poured it directly on her chest.

The drink runs down your skin.

The woman smiled and fell into his arms.

Two men walked out.

The crowd at the bar is no longer strange, and there are more of them here.

And that's just that.

But......

That man's appearance is really energetic, but it's a pity that people are ahead of the curve.

The others sighed and didn't pay attention anymore.

On the other hand, Song Zhengyang is here.

"Shall we go to the hotel?" The woman said with a smile, a little impatient.

"No, you don't." As he spoke, he led the man into a hidden corner, turned around and pushed the man in his arms against the wall.

Reach out and slam the woman.