"Luo Qiyi, are you interested in gambling with me again? Well, although I can't let you live, I still have dozens of hostages in my hands. They all have their own families, relatives, and friends, just like ordinary people in Song Guang's family, if you are not interested, then I can only 'invite' them to die, who let them see me. Yu Yi chuckled twice and looked at Luo Miao, waiting for his answer.

“...... You just want to tease me, right?" Luo Miao looked at Yu Yi steadily, "Song Guang's family, and Sister Fang Xiyue, all of this is a layout you planned in order to pull me into the game, right?

Yu Yi didn't answer, just looked down at Luo Miao and asked, "Do you agree, or refuse?"

"Yes. The anger in Luo Miao's eyes slowly faded, replaced by an eerie calm, like the depression before the storm, "I'll continue to 'play' with you!"

Yu Yi smiled and raised his hand to cut the rope that bound Luo Miao.

He wasn't worried that Luo Miao would escape, not to mention the magic seal that Fang Xiyue had left on him, with his own staring, a small second-order mage could escape under his nose? Don't dream.

"Let's go, change venues. ”

......

After Yu Xi and Luo Miao left, Yuan Qi was the only one left in the woods, and he watched Yu Xi leave the direction, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Even though he is an unpardonable villain, who can slaughter innocent people for his own purposes without psychological pressure, he still looks down on guys like Yu Yi who treat human life like mustard and take pleasure in abusing and killing others.

As he said earlier: In terms of being a scumbag, he is still far inferior to Yu Yin.

It's just that he looks down on him, he has a different purpose from Yu Yi, and he can't provoke Yu Yi because of contempt.

He looked for Yu Xin...... No, he was the first to be approached by Yu Yi, and it just so happened that he also needed to find those who had some connection to the Black Mass - he made a deal with Yu Xin, and he needed to pull a few people into his planned layout according to Yu Xi's request.

And Yu Xian will send a copy of his "letter of recommendation" to Black Mass.

His long-planned plan and long-planned layout are to join the infamous organization of the Black Mass!

But the whereabouts of this organization, which has alarmed the state apparatus, are not so easy to find...... If the traces were not hidden enough, they would have been wiped out in one fell swoop by the mage forces led by the Magic Temple.

And even if you find the "guide" of the Black Mass, it is not as simple as closing your mouth and closing your mouth to join the Black Mass.

It is indeed not difficult to enter the Black Mass with his strength, but it is said that the Black Mass needs a mage character to serve it, and other forces are the same - except for the real behemoth, basically no force will easily refuse to take the initiative to come to the mage.

But what Yuan Li was plotting was not as simple as an ordinary member of the Black Mass.

The layout he had planned for a long time was an action for him to show his strength, allowing Black Mass to "face" himself.

In this way, he will be able to achieve a higher status in the Black Mass, obtain more resources, and then achieve his true purpose.

Yuan Li was sure that Black Mass would accept his "proof".

After erasing all traces he had left in the woods, Yuan Li turned to leave the scene, but a faint familiar engine sound suddenly came from overhead, and he was stunned.

He looked up and saw a man in a conspicuous City Guard uniform levitating, staring at him coldly.

It was Jin Huidian who was staring at Yuan Li, who was the commander-in-chief of the case's operation!

No one knows how he learned about this location and why he came alone, only that he was in front of him before Yuan Li left!

Jin Huidian looked at Fang Xiyue, who had no signs of life lying in a pool of blood, and his eyes were stained with a layer of coldness.

"City Guards enforce the law, surrender - no - kill!!"

......

It's the norm in bars.

There are countless students, office workers, and even high-level elites here to drive away the repression of daily life, wanton catharsis driven by the atmosphere, and sway their bodies in the dimly lit and colorful dance floor.

Many of them came with their friends or out of curiosity, and some of them thought that dancing to the deafening DJ music was unsightly, but in the dimly lit booth under the music that made their hearts gradually agitated...... There is an atmosphere of increasing ambiguity.

Under the rendering of the atmosphere, they will be more restless and unrestrained than usual.

Emotionally affected by the environment, they will involuntarily order wine, talk to the opposite sex, and maybe go down to the dance floor to twist or two, and then spend a lot of money in their pockets.

It's a sight to see in almost every club.

The 41-year-old runs such a bar.

With the income from the bar, he basically doesn't have to worry about money except for serious illnesses.

This can be said to be quite envious in the eyes of ordinary people, but for Qingfeng Trade, he is not very interested in earning this money.

When he first came up with the idea of opening a bar, he originally planned to run a Wi-Fi

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, or a pub like Pub.

Nothing else, exquisite decoration and fashionable style, focusing on leisure and entertainment or quiet wine tasting. Not to mention anything else, just the guests sit in front of the bar and taste the wine elegantly, so the scene looks very compelling!

Opening such a bar, Qingfengmao felt very dignified.

But it's a pity that the reality didn't accommodate him, after he took out most of his savings to rent the store, ** liquor, and did a good job of publicity and opening the store.

Within a few months, his bar was gloriously closed.

Damn, you can't sell wine!

It wasn't until his ideal bar closed down that Qingfengmao understood that it was like Wi

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, how niche bars like Pub are in the country.

Gyeongju is not as expensive as first-tier cities such as Seoul and Incheon, and there is no competition and luxury atmosphere here except for the real rich.

The main customers of the bars run by Gyeongbon Trade are the middle class of society, but the popularity of bars like the one run by Kyeongbon Trade is not very high in South Korea, and the fact that most of his stores are craft beer and wine has successfully persuaded some people who are not very wealthy in their pockets.

Without doing market research in Gyeongju City, the bars in Gyeongbhong Trade, which had few customers and no grand reputation, went out of business as a matter of course.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Qingfeng Trade learned that the club is the most popular among the public, although the low-cost club, but the large number of customers.

It is necessary to operate properly, and you can make a lot of money by collecting drinks and card seats.

Qingfeng Mao sold the liquor that had been hoarded in the store, and used the money to rent a shop in a good location, which was opened after a simple renovation.

Qingfeng Trade chose the right one, after opening the store, the revenue was growing every day, and within a few years, he bought the land and became the real boss.

Whenever he thought of this, Qingfengmao would sigh: After all, he still couldn't do what he liked......

The almost deafening sound of dance music pulled him back from his cluttered thoughts, and he stood in the bar and casually glanced around, noticing that something was going on in one of the booth areas.

A man is doing something to a drunk, unconscious young girl, he doesn't know if the man is the girl's male partner, and even if it's a male partner, he shouldn't have thoughts about the drunk, unconscious girl.

Qing Fengmao touched the security captain who was drinking next to him with his toes, and nodded his chin at the booth: "Go and see the situation, if this man doesn't know the girl, drive him out." ”

"Huh?

Qing Fengmao was distracted by the security captain when he spoke, and he didn't hear what he said.

"How many times have I told you, don't drink when you're working, and even if you do, don't drink a high degree!" Qing Fengmao snatched the wine glass from the security captain's hand, and then pointed in the direction of the booth area.

The security captain saw it in the direction that Qingfeng Trade was pointing, showed a clear expression, made an "OK" gesture with Qing Feng Mao, and then walked towards the booth area.

Glancing at the security captain who had already walked over, Qing Fengmao withdrew his gaze, he believed that the security captain would handle it - it was not the first time he had dealt with this kind of thing.

It stands to reason that as a bar owner, you should pretend not to see this kind of thing, so as not to get into trouble, and even if something really happens afterwards, the police will hardly blame the venue. However, Qingfeng Trade is not the kind of unscrupulous person in charge, and he also has a daughter at home, so he also has a little love for the house and Wu in it.

Watching a drunk young girl being taken away without asking him a conscience was a source of peace of mind.

Glancing at a bottle of wine that was half missing, Qing Fengmao grinned and grinded his teeth: Does this guy think that the wine doesn't cost money? Forget it, let's deduct it from his salary this month.

Letting the security captain take care of the matter, Qing Fengmao put the half-missing bottle of wine under the bar, and he glanced at the figures dancing wildly on the dance floor not far away, as always—he still felt that he was still not used to seeing this kind of scene.

It's not disgusting, but it's definitely not like it, he likes the quiet environment, that's why he turned on the Wi in the first place

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Bar.

Qingfeng Trade is considering whether to promote a person to manage the bar, and he just needs to be a behind-the-scenes boss who is in charge.

But if you really want to do this, you have to guard against whether this person will learn how to do business, and kick him away after mastering some connections, and dominate himself.

Therefore, the manager has to be a person you trust.

Qingfengmao considered among his few friends, and when he was considering the candidate for manager, he sat down at the bar alone.