Untie the bell, tie the bell
Shen Lin raised her hand and glanced at the time on her watch, "Let's leave a contact information, you come to Jiayue Media tomorrow to find me, and I will sign you!" ”
Mu Jiu: "Okay! ”
After leaving the contact information, Shen Lin hurriedly entered the Zilan Bar, originally Mu Jiu was going to go up with her, but she wanted to go to the hall for a stroll.
The people in the hall were very messy, and the people who were jumping in the center of the stage were dressed very violently, and there were people everywhere who were hugging and hugging, and their hands and feet were not honest.
The people behind the Zilan Bar are said to be on the underworld, so the management of the Zilan Bar is very lax, and there are still a lot of underground transactions.
However, it is precisely because of this that the Purple Orchid Bar has become a huge amount of information intelligence bureau, and the intelligence network behind it is intricate.
Mu Jiu habitually looked up at the top of the hall, because the ceiling of the Zilan Bar was made of mirrors, and in such a mixed place, Mu Jiu's occupational disease made her habitually observe the surroundings.
Originally, it was just a random sweep, but in a hidden corner of the hall, Mu Jiu saw a very familiar figure in the depths of his memory, and when he looked at Mu Jiu, he found that the direction that the person's eyes were staring at was where she was.
Mu Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hand subconsciously touched the side of his waist, where a dagger was hidden.
She never believed in any absolute coincidence, how could she come to a place like Zilan Bar without taking some precautions.
The man seemed to realize something after noticing Mu Jiu's movements, he jerked his head up and looked at the mirror above him, and when he met Mu Jiu's gaze, he immediately put on his cap and entered the safe passage on the side.
Mu Jiu didn't chase after it, that person obviously knew the layout of the Zilan Bar well, which was very unfavorable to her, and that person understood her small movements, she didn't dare to guarantee that the person didn't have a gun on him.
Another point, Mu Jiu felt that that person knew her very well, and her sixth sense had always been very accurate.
Although she saw the person's appearance clearly in the short ten seconds just now, the person's position and movement were all monitoring blind spots, which was why she was so sure that person knew the layout of the Zilan Bar well, and this also led to her even if she overcame the firewall of the Zilan Bar, she could not obtain the person's photo through the monitoring system, and she could not find out the information about that person through the photo.
Mu Jiu didn't focus on this matter anymore, she just went to the front of the bar, her fingers seemed to unintentionally tap the tabletop rhythmically, and the bartender also seemed to unintentionally aim at Mu Jiu's movements.
After Mu Jiu's movements stopped, the bartender's action of wiping the wine glass also stopped, and he looked up with a smile and said, "What does Miss want to drink?" ”
Mu Jiu smiled: "I heard that you have a homemade wine, I wonder if I can have this honor?" ”
The bartender took out a paper and pen and handed them to Mu Jiu, "Of course, but if this wine wants to suit your taste, you have to prescribe the right medicine yourself!" ”
After Mu Jiu took the paper and pen, he picked up the pen and dropped a string of slightly sharp handwriting on the paper.
Between December 12, six years ago, and December 12, four years ago, were there any hidden forces or organizations?
Mu Jiu handed the paper and pen back to the bartender, who took the paper and glanced at it, his eyes flickered invisibly, and finally sighed.
Mu Jiu tilted his head and wondered, "What, do you think there is a problem with my wine?" ”
The bartender stuffed the paper back into Mu Jiu's hand, "Miss, please go back, this wine recipe is incomprehensible here!" ”
Mu Jiu: "Why?" ”
The bartender smiled, but there was a slight bitterness in this smile, "The old man has always only reconciled the wine of the bell, not the wine of the bell......"