Mother's ticket was held in the hands of the staff who checked the ticket, and she deliberately did not scan it immediately.

Zhang Tezhu knew that the people behind the scenes would let go of his mother in order to ensure that "Han Jingnian" became his own bag.

Zhang Tezhu stepped into the bar without hesitation, and the moment the automatic door closed behind him, Zhang Tezhu saw his mother on the mobile phone screen, received the checked ticket, and boarded the plane.

His mother is just a tool to threaten him to the people behind the scenes, and he is not important to them, the important thing is Han Jingnian, now that they think that "Han Jingnian" is in hand, naturally they will not embarrass his mother anymore. On the plane, there were so many passengers, no one would act rashly, and after his mother arrived at the domestic airport, the person he arranged would pick her up Anyway, his mother was finally safe.

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve, and it is impossible for him to betray Han Jingnian, just like it is impossible for him to give up his mother, so when this difficult problem is thrown in front of him, he has only one way to go, and that is to give up on himself.

As soon as Mr. Zhang stepped into the bar, a waiter greeted him and sat him down in stiff English.

The bar was advertised as open all night, but there were not many customers inside, and there were only a few men seated at the only table, and judging by their faces, they were not from the same country, there were Europeans, Africans, and blacks, and even one of them was an Oriental face with a beard.

Some of them were shirtless with tattoos showing their teeth and claws, some were spitting smoke with thick cigars in their mouths, and although they were gathered at the same table, they did not communicate with each other in any way.

But the moment he sat down at the bar, all the eyes of those people drifted to him

Zhang Tezhen tested, this bar is probably not open to the public tonight, and these people must be some outlaws, and they may even be wanted by the world, if he guessed correctly, they should be the people behind the scenes who spent a lot of money to deal with Han Jingnian.

Facing the greeting of the bar waiter, Zhang Tezhu ordered a glass of his favorite whiskey unhurriedly, and then held it in the palm of his hand, shaking it unhurriedly, while looking at the people quietly.

They are muscular, they should have all been trained, and the muscles in one of the shoulders are exceptionally strong, presumably from boxing

In Zhang Tezhu's thoughts, the background music of the bar suddenly stopped, and then a mechanical voice that Zhang Tezhu was extremely familiar with sounded: "Mr. Han, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Zhang Tezhu jerked his head back and glanced around, and then he realized that at some point, the bartender and waiter had left the bar.

In the dimly lit bar, only he and the few people were left.

"Mr. Han, you must not have thought that one day your most trusted Zhang Tezhu would actually send you to the ghost gate with his own hands."

The mechanical voice came into Zhang Tezhu's ears again, and Zhang Tezhu, who had been looking for where the person was talking to, found out that the person was not in the bar, and his voice came from the bar's audio equipment.

As the mysterious man's voice settled, those people began to get up one after another and rushed towards Zhang Tezhu.