There are still two days left before the trial, and there is no extra time to waste, even if I am tired to death on the road, I am not willing to lose to Yu Tianlong, because I hate this man from the bottom of my heart!

I left Santana aside and let Lu Yuan drive it back by himself, anyway, there was a GPS in the car, and I could get it back if I lost it. Then he turned his head to Lin Xiaoxue and said.

"Xiaoxue, drive me to Dahuang City, there is a major discovery in the case!"

"Beautiful women drive, double the fare."

She kicked the accelerator and started the Buick. The suburbs where we are now are only two or three hours away from Da Huang City, and in the afternoon, I was back in Da Huang City.

Murong Bai used to be a gangster wandering the streets of Dahuang City, and the tattoo on his body on the autopsy picture is the best proof.

A gangster of his level must be keen to share his private life with other members of the gang, so the best way to know about his life and his previous relationship with Liu Ping is to go to the gang where he stayed and inquire.

The area where Murong Bai was active before his death was near a speakeasy in the urban area of Dahuang City. As I said before, although Dahuang City and Huayuan City are neighboring cities, the development status of the two cities is very different.

Because of the inconvenience of transportation, Dahuang City basically still maintains its original appearance five years ago, and the city's security has not improved much, and the speakeasy where Murong Bai was active before his death is the center of the gathering activities of major gangs.

After parking, I asked the street vendors all the way and quickly found the area where the speakeasy was located. A nearly scrapped billboard, surrounded by neon lights, leads a long flight of steps that seem to lead to the gates of hell.

"Xiaoxue, you wait in the car, if I don't come out for an hour, call the police!"

"Then you, be careful, stay safe!" Lin Xiaoxue looked at me with some worry, and for some reason, she suddenly felt that it was a very happy thing for someone to care about herself.

"Don't worry, it's okay." I patted her head, took a deep breath, and walked slowly into the speakeasy.

The door of the bar was not locked, and when it was gently pushed open, the heavy smell of smoke accompanied by the damp smell came to the face, vaguely revealing a bit of uneasiness. This kind of speakeasy belongs to people who are active at night, and now it is daytime, and the inside of the bar seems to be dormant, and the silence is a little scary.

The interior of the bar is very dim, very different from the outside, barely illuminated by a few neon lights. The air was thick with smoke, and several shirtless young men stood on a pool table not far away, wielding clubs.

Looking at the tattoos on their bodies, they are really similar to Murong Bai's, but looking at the style of the tattoos, I vaguely feel a little familiar, as if I have seen this kind of tattoo somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

The young men had murderous eyes in their eyes, and when they saw someone enter the bar, they skillfully surrounded me around the figure-eight, two of them were responsible for guarding the gate, and the rest of them were blocking my escape route.

I can see that these guys are professional, and if there is an argument, I will definitely not be able to get out of it.

However, before I came in, I had already thought that this would happen, so I was prepared to deal with it.

He spread out his hands to show that he was not hostile, and then slowly walked to one of the bars, taking out four wine glasses and a bottle of whiskey.

I placed the four glasses horizontally in front of the whisky, poured only the third glass full, then put the thumb of my right hand on the edge of the glass, the index finger on the bottom of the glass, and the three fingers of my left hand attached to the body, holding the glass straight and bowing respectfully.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, and after watching my full set of movements, he waved lightly, signaling the young people gathered around to relax their guard.

I learned this toasting action from Lu Yuan. This was originally a set of code words for tea ceremony, which was pioneered by Hongmen in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, and this set of code words is still retained in many gangs today.

The first meaning of the code word is to express one's own family, and the second meaning is to ask for help. If the other party can take your glass of wine, it means that it is your own family, and the future will be easy to discuss.

The middle-aged man obviously understands the meaning of this set of code words, and also agrees with the way I toast. He walked over slowly, bowed to me in return, and then took the glass, which looked like he was about to drink.

Unexpectedly, when the wine glass was about to touch his lips, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped and stared at my back. His expression instantly became solemn, as if something terrible had happened behind me.

In the next second, a strong gust of wind drove by, hitting my head, for a while, the world was blurred, I felt dizzy, and my whole body was forcibly pressed on the bar by a force of gravity, and I couldn't move at all.

Dark red blood dripped down my forehead, and the two guys pulled me off the bar and pressed me straight down on the pool table. It was only at this time that I could see who had attacked me.

I saw a bald man with a fleshy face, standing straight in front of me, the strong man's face was still wrapped in gauze, and his body was tattooed with Prajna.

This world is so small, the guy who plotted against me in the alley of Huayuan City was the bald man in front of him, I remember that he seemed to be called Ah Qiang or something.

And the wound on the bald guy's face was also injured by me with a wine bottle. No wonder the tattoos of these guys were so familiar before, it turned out that they were all in the same group!

"Big brother, do you know him?" The middle-aged man before asked the bald man blankly, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on.

"This kid is Sister Yue'er's enemy, and the injury on my face is caused by him. Hmph, I didn't expect to be sent to the door! ”

"Damn, this bastard actually dares to toast me, I thought it was my own family!" Hearing what the bald guy said, the middle-aged man suddenly realized, a glass of wine was poured on my face, and the spicy smell of whiskey rushed to my face, accompanied by blood, so spicy that I could hardly open my eyes.

Seeing this, the bald guy pounced directly, pinched my face, and took the wound on his head: "Boy, since you're here, don't think about leaving, what are you going to do with this?" ”

"Phew, you guys plotted against me on the day of the dog's day! If Lao Tzu had known in advance, he would have opened your bald scoop long ago! ”

Before I finished speaking, I felt a pain in my abdomen. This dead bald head will only hit people in the abdomen, and the force is surprisingly great, my whole stomach hurts like a knife, and the acid water chokes out, and I don't even have the strength to finish speaking.

"Say, what do you want to do when you come to the bar this time? Who sent you? ”

"Your grandfather, I want to come and see you myself, grandson, there is a kind of letting go of the heads-up, I can't kill you!"

I mustered all my strength and slammed my forehead into the door of the man.

This time it was very sudden, and I burst out with all my strength, only to hear a loud bang, and then I felt a trance in front of me.

Although his head hurt badly, the guy named Ah Qiang was forced, and he was slammed into the front door solidly, and the blood rushed wildly in an instant. Then he lay on the ground and babbled for a long time.

"Stinky boy, I'll kill you!"

"Cuong, don't be impulsive!" Just then, a woman's voice came from the dark bar. Then, a charming figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

When I saw it clearly, I realized that it was the woman named Sister Yue'er.

Sister Yue'er was wearing a very sexy suspender shirt, most of her breasts were almost exposed, and the rose tattoo on her chest was looming. She was wearing high heels, dressed very hot, and slowly leaned over with her slender hips, like Medusa in mythology.

What surprised me was that she was dressed so sexy and enchanting, but the expressions of the little gangsters around her looked at Sister Yue'er, but they were full of respect, and there was no hue or evil intentions.

Judging by the fact that she was able to stop Ah Qiang's actions with just one sentence, and all of the above, Sister Yue'er is either the boss of this group of guys, or the woman of their boss, judging from the current situation, I am more inclined to the latter situation.