On the seaside road on the outskirts of South Wali.

The sun had completely disappeared from the sea level, and the earth had fallen into a silent black.

A convoy moved slowly and methodically.

At the first intersection, there were 5 Santanas and 5 vans parked on each side of the road, waiting for the convoy to pass, starting one by one, and following behind the convoy.

At the second intersection, more than 20 jeeps full of people started on the side of the road and followed behind the convoy again.

The convoy grew longer and longer, all heading towards the same destination.

Disika Bar.

At half past eight in the evening, night fell, and the bar was only half occupied, and it seemed a little deserted.

It's still the amorous proprietress with all kinds of charms, seven or eight bald men, some girls are playing with guitars, singing, singing and dancing, and the guests are gently shaking their wine glasses.

It's just that what everyone doesn't know is that a convoy full of international special operators is slowly approaching this direction like a huge poisonous snake.

When the black Mercedes-Benz G280 with an endless convoy stopped in front of the bar, everyone stopped moving.

Drinking, playing, singing, and talking and laughing with the bald boss lady at the same time, while turning her head to look at the shocking scene.

And on one of the few tables, there was a girl with the same black hair and yellow skin, who was working as an interpreter for foreign tourists at this time, and looked curiously towards the beach when she saw this.

A Chinese man who was more than 1.9 meters tall got out of the car with a cold face, and then opened the back door.

Black leather shoes hit the ground, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes appeared.

The proprietress recognized this person at a glance, and then whispered a few words to a few bald heads beside her.

She's still dressed like that, with that makeup.

The ultra-short denim shorts seemed to be reluctant to be wasted, half of the buttocks were exposed to the air, trembling slightly as they walked, and the ultra-tight white T-shirt was only half of it, and the entire waist, including the navel, was clearly visible.

With wavy hair, oversized earrings, fragrant red lips and heavy makeup, his chest is as surging as the sea when he walks.

The old white lady walked towards the convoy enthusiastically and greeted Jiang Yang from afar, as if she was welcoming an old friend.

Next Second......

A big black hand grabbed the woman's hair, and then pulled it hard, dragging her and staggering to Jiang Yang.

is a black special warfare officer. The proprietress was shocked and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Jiang Yang stood in place, took out a cigarette and lit one, and then spit it out gently.

"Where's the bull?"

The proprietress was dragged by her hair, with a look of horror and pain on her face, and spread her hands, indicating that she couldn't understand what Jiang Yang was saying.

Jiang Yang looked into the bar, then raised his feet and walked inside.

Zu Shengdong, An Mei, and Bancun immediately followed.

Then, more than a dozen strong men opened the trunk, took out their weapons and followed, frightening the guests of the bar.

"Jiang ...... Mr. Jiang. ”

A woman's voice sounded in the background.

Jiang Yang turned his head and looked at the woman a little familiar, and he didn't remember who it was for a while.

Cargo pants, T-shirt, blue camouflage jacket, backpack, wearing a baseball cap, very sporty girl, twenty-five or sixteen years old.

Seeing that Jiang Yang couldn't recognize herself, the woman took the initiative to introduce: "It's me, Megumi Sakurai." ”

With that, he took off his hat, revealing a waterfall-like black hair.

Jiang Yang remembered this moment.

A woman is such a changeable animal, and a slight change in the style of dressing and makeup is like a change of person.

As for Megumi Sakurai's dress today, if she hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, Jiang Yang probably wouldn't have been able to see who it was.

Nodding slightly, he greeted Megumi Sakurai, and then walked straight into the house, looking for the shadows of the bald heads.

Megumi Sakurai was a little shocked at this time.

She didn't expect that the humorous Chinese man would meet again in such a way today.

Especially the men with fierce gods and weapons that followed him, their eyes looked like they were about to eat people.

The black special operators still grabbed the proprietress with her hands behind her back and pushed her neck into the house.

Jiang Yang turned around: "Where is the bull?" ”

Seeing the boss's stunned look, Megumi Sakurai took the initiative to translate to her.

After hearing this, the proprietress hurriedly said: "It's still here just now, it's none of my business, it's not my business......

At this moment, in the open space behind the bar, I suddenly remembered the sound of a motorcycle starting.

A few bald heads sat on three motorcycles, urging them to get out of here, their expressions very anxious.

Before Jiang Yang could speak, a wind sounded behind him, and Zu Shengdong and a few big men had already rushed out.

In the blink of an eye, I was in front of the motorcycle.

Several bald heads took out baseball bats from behind, and just wanted to fight back, but they were knocked to the ground with just one shot.

The whole process was just a blink of an eye, and the bald heads were pinched by Zu Shengdong and others and pressed back to the bar and came to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang pulled out a chair and sat down, glancing sideways at a few bald heads.

found that the middle one was the bull who had been harassing him during this time.

"Lift your head up."

Jiang Yang smoked a cigarette and looked at the bull.

When a white special operator heard this, he reached out and grabbed the bull's chin and stiffened himself.

The bull looked at Jiang Yang with some anger, and said something in his mouth.

Megumi Sakurai was a little embarrassed after hearing this, and then said softly, "He said...... He's cursing, it's hard to hear. ”

Jiang Yang looked at the bull and said, "The money I asked you to prepare, are you ready?" ”

After hearing this, the bull spat out: "You are simply looking for death, no one who asks Suwana for money will end well, you bastard." ”

Listening to Megumi Sakurai's translation, Jiang Yang's face remained unchanged, and he continued to speak: "Liu Zhendong's position was leaked by you?" ”

The bull said viciously: "It's not just me who said, but I also caught people." I advise you to let me go immediately, or let my boss know that you bitch-raised bastards will die ugly! ”

Jiang Yang smoked a cigarette, was silent for a moment, and pointed at the proprietress with the cigarette butt: "She asked you to follow me?" ”

The bull sneered: "Yes and what? ”

As soon as the words fell, the black man's right hand turned into a knife and slammed it into the back of the proprietress fiercely.

Screams echoed through the bar, and the guests huddled in the corners.

The bull was furious, cursing incessantly.

Jiang Yang stood up and walked towards the bull.

The leather shoes are stiff and echo when stepped on the quartz floor, step by step.

Until the bull was in front of him, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed his face, and his wrist exerted force, squeezing his mouth away.

The right hand plucked the cigarette butt from his mouth, spit out the cigarette, and then extinguished it on his tongue.

"Ah!!!!h