"What a minor, we're all working." Zhang Yingying said to the bartender.

The bartender moved quickly to mix the wine ordered by Zhang Yingying and Zheng Xi, the bartender was very handsome, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked even more charming under the bizarre lights. He put the wine they ordered on the bar with his white hand, then bent down, casually supported his chin with his hand, and looked at Jiang Yao: "Haven't you thought about it yet?" Why don't I help you choose one? ”

The bartender took a slender liqueur glass, poured the cacao liqueur into the glass, and slowly poured whipped cream into the glass to let it float on the cocoa liqueur, and the vintage-style cocktail needle threaded a bright and full cherry across the rim. The bartender placed the wine glass in front of Jiang Yao, his hand was beautiful, and he wore a scorpion-shaped ring on the index finger of his right hand: "I think you will like it." ”

This glass of wine presents a structured hierarchy under the light - dark brown cocoa liqueur, snow-white cream, as the finishing touch is the red cherry, I have to say that this wine and Jiang Yao give people a very similar feeling, black and white, sweet and pleasant.

"What is this?" Zheng Xi and Zhang Yingying both felt that this glass of wine was really beautiful.

"It's called, Angel's Kiss." The bartender glared at him, and then went off to serve the other customers.

"Oh my God, the bartender is so handsome, I don't know what his name is." Zhang Yingying began to have a heart in her eyes.

"I heard someone call him Tony." Zheng Xi also looked in the direction of the bartender.

"Let's go dance." Zhang Yingying turned to look at the dance floor on the other side.

"Okay." Zheng Xi also stood up.

"Go ahead, I'm not going." Jiang Yao couldn't dance, and she had never been to this kind of place, whether it was the deafening music or the flickering lights, it made her feel uncomfortable.

"Come out and have fun, let's go." Zhang Yingying pulled Jiang Yao and said.

"Go ahead, I really can't jump." Jiang Yao pinched the strap of the satchel a little at a loss.

"Alright, we'll be back soon." Zheng Xi and Zhang Yingying walked to the dance floor.

Jiang Yao drank the wine in the cup boredly, it was very mellow chocolate, sweet with a little bitterness, and the unique spiciness, but the smooth texture of the cream blended all the flavors just right. Jiang Yao likes to eat chocolate very much, so this glass of wine is very good for her taste. Tony stared at Jiang Yao sitting on the bar stool alone with the rest of his eyes, in this environment that exuded the atmosphere of drunkenness, she was like a white rose, pure, elegant, and people couldn't help but want to pick it.

It's just a small glass of wine, Jiang Yao felt dizzy after drinking, she shook her head, her alcohol consumption was actually not bad, her father died in high school, when she went to visit her grandfather, she would accompany her grandfather to drink a few glasses instead of her father, she could drink a few glasses of forty or fifty degree liquor, and she would not get drunk with a cocktail at all. She could drink it, and the degree of this glass of wine was not high at all, and it was estimated that it was only in its twenties. Jiang Yao could clearly feel that something was wrong with her body. She immediately became vigilant, trying to keep everything as normal. This kind of place where desire and money are consumed is very dangerous for the unconscious, and the ugliness of man is wantonly magnified. She knew she had to get out of here while she was still conscious.

Kazuhiko Takaji finished talking business with people and walked out of the elevator. The resplendent halls of the Diamond Palace were clearly in harmony with his noble temperament, and as he walked past the fountain, his eyes narrowed for a moment, and then stopped. Takashi Zheki followed his gaze and immediately walked to the door of the bar: "Yongze, why are you here?" ”

Yongze was the person he sent to keep an eye on Jiang Yao, and Yongze nodded politely when he saw Zhemu Ryuichi: "Mr. Ryuichi, Miss Jiang is inside." ”

Ryuichi Kazuki reported to Kazuhiko Takaji that Jiang Yao was in the bar, Kazuhiko raised his eyebrows, came to the bar to play? It seems that she is not so well-behaved as she seems. Takaji Kazuhiko thought for a moment and walked to the bar.

Jiang Yao wanted to go to Zhang Yingying and Zheng Xi, but the light in the bar was relatively dim, and she couldn't see where they were at all. Jiang Yao's heart was pounding at this time, and she staggered to the outside of the bar. When the bartender saw Jiang Yao walking outside, he immediately said hello to his colleague and said that he was going to leave work early today.

The colleague smiled at him maliciously: "You kid take it easy, don't get yourself into trouble." ”

"Don't worry." Tony strode out of the bar, he had worked here for a few years, and he had already developed a pair of sharp eyes, and it was still clear what kind of woman could touch him. Not only does that girl not look like she has a deep background, but she also looks very timid, and there will definitely be no problem. He walked up to Jiang Yao in a few steps and blocked her way: "Little beauty, where are you going?" Sending you, right? ”

Jiang Yao blinked her big confused eyes and looked at Tony, she didn't know this man at all. Jiang Yao pinched her palm fiercely with her fingernails, trying to use the pain to keep herself a little more awake: "No, thank you." ”

Jiang Yao felt like he was stepping on cotton under his feet, one foot deep and one foot shallow, as if he might fall down at any time. How could Tony give up the fresh meat that was sent to his mouth, he reached out and wrapped his hand around Jiang Yao's thin shoulder: "You look drunk, I'll take you to rest." ”

"I said it...... No! Jiang Yao used all her strength to push Tony away, and because her balance was so bad now, Tony barely moved, and she herself took several steps back.

Jiang Yao's legs are weak now, she thought she was going to fall, but she hit the wall. She subconsciously supported the "wall" behind her with her hands, but heard a muffled snort in her ears. Eagle Division and Hiko grind their teeth, where is this little girl wiping it, is she deliberately provoking him? Jiang Yao turned her head suddenly, and because her movements were too fast, she was dizzy again. The pure and clean aura of the man has enveloped her, some sharp facial contours, straight eyebrows, beautiful peach blossom eyes, straight nose bridge, and lips like cherry blossom petals. Jiang Yao blinked hard: "Eagle ...... Mr. Takashi ......"

"Yes, I can recognize people." Takaji Kazuhiko held Jiang Yao's slender waist with his hand, and Ying Ying shook it and said that's it.

"Please...... Please send me home......" No matter how confused Jiang Yao's consciousness is, she knows that compared to the strange man who pulled her, Takaji Kazuhiko, whom she knows is obviously safer. Jiang Yao seemed to be afraid that Yingji and Hiko would refuse, so she fell into the hands of that strange man again, and hurriedly held Yingji Kazuhiko's arm: "Please......"

Takaji Kazuhiko took Jiang Yao into his arms, his eyes were like knives quenched in ice water, and he looked at Tony who wanted to hold Jiang Yao warningly: "Which hand did you touch her shoulder just now?" ”

Tony also saw that this man was not easy to mess with, but after all, this was where he worked, and he had a good relationship with the security captain, so it was impossible to suffer even if he fought. And the man looks very good-looking and has a thin build. Tony boldly glared at Kazuhiko Takaji, with some provocation in his eyes: "Who are you?" What's the matter with you? ”

"You didn't say it yourself." Takaji and Hiko picked up Jiang Yao horizontally, turned around and walked towards the door of the bar.

This woman was stunned by him, but he was taken away by the man who killed him halfway. Tony took a few steps, and his hand was about to grab Takaji Kazuhiko's shoulders when his wrist was twisted in the air by a large hand, and his bones creaked slightly. A cold sentence spat out of Takaji Kazuhiko's mouth: "Take his hands, both." ”

"Yes, sir." Ryuichi Kazuki caught what Takaji Kazuhiko threw at him, it was a silver dagger, the sharp blade trembling in the air. Takuichi Kazuki twisted Tony's hand behind his back and dragged him outside with an expressionless face.

"Let go of me!" Tony struggled with brute force. Takachi Kazuki slammed Tony's side neck with a hand knife, and Tony fainted instantly, and Takashi Kazuki carried him on his shoulder with a quick movement. With a keen eye, he avoided all cameras and walked out through the side door of the back kitchen of the bar. Behind the bright lights is the darkness that has been forgotten forever. The kitchen waste incineration station for the Diamond Palace is roughly here, the ash smoke rising in the dim light, and the charred paper rolls on the ground like black butterflies flying out of hell, wrapped in the night breeze.

"Ah...... Ah......h He collapsed on the cold concrete floor, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his hands in front of his face like garbage. Whether it was the scorpion ring on his finger or the sharp pain in his wrist, it was telling him that it was his hand. He looked at his hands in horror, his eyes were dark for a while, and he didn't even have the strength to look up at the man who had harvested his hands.

"When the gentleman asks you which hand it is, if you answer well, you can at least leave one, and you can only blame you for not knowing the times." Ryuichi Kazuki wiped the Water Blade with a handkerchief, the blade as thin as a cicada's wings shimmering in the night. This man should be honored for the hands he lost, because the blade of the first warrior of the Chiyan Group is not something that can be seen casually. After following Mr. for so many years, this is also the first time that Mr. has given his blade to others. Takaichi Zheki felt that it was supreme honor, so the knife was also extraordinarily neat.

Tony doesn't know how the man who cut off his hand left, as he quickly passed out.

Jiang Yao had never tried to be so uncomfortable after waking up, there was no place in her body that didn't hurt, of course, the most painful thing was her head, which felt like it was about to crack. She didn't know what time it was, and it should be very early in the morning. The light shining through the gaps in the curtains was not dazzling, it was gray-blue before the sun had even risen. Jiang Yao stared at the beautiful crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and her sleepy eyes gradually gained focus. She tilted her head, and saw the man sleeping beside her—the elegant and noble face looked gentler than usual in her sleep. One of his arms was exposed outside the quilt, and his solid arms, sexy collarbones, and angular pectoral muscles were exceptionally clear in the morning light.

Although Jiang Yao was unconscious last night, the impression left on her by this tough man was too deep, as if the pain of splitting her in half had become a memory deeply seared into her soul.