What can I do with him?

What is the ident.i.ty of others and what is my ident.i.ty?

He did not choose to respect me but he respects He Pei, which I still know very well.

I can't stand it when an ordinary man fights with such an official organization and gives me any accusation.

What else can we do besides acknowledging my bad luck?

I frowned, looked at him and said: "Didn't you take anything you shouldn't take from here?"

"No!" He responded very simply, took a deep look at me and turned away.

After he left, looking at the messy scene in the living room, I rubbed my swollen forehead and helplessly began to clean up.

After tidying up the living room, I tidied up my room with Zhou Qian and finally came to the door of the last room.

What's the secret in this room?

I'm a little curious!

However, after a moment of hesitation, I did not enter the room and closed the door behind me.

Everyone has his own secret. Without Zhou Qian's approval, it is better not to reveal it at will.

It was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Qian still did not come back, which made me feel a little worried. I called her, but her cell phone was off.

After staying in the apartment for a while, I was rather restless. I went straight out of the apartment, out of the community, and took a taxi to the Fallen Angel Bar.

I don't know where she went, but I have to go to the Fallen Angel Bar to find her.

Coming to the door of the Fallen Angel Bar, it looks as cold as last time.

The bare-headed tattoo man was still in front of the door, and the fierce breath was really frightening. When he saw me coming, instead of forbidding me to go in as he had done last time, he gave me a strange look and turned aside to make way.

Into the bar, neon lights flas.h.i.+ng, dynamic music, people have a feeling of pa.s.sion.

But, contrary to the music, it's too cold. There are only a dozen guests here, even colder than when they last came.

I went straight to the bar and greeted the bartender who was wiping his gla.s.s.

The bartender's att.i.tude towards me is good. I guess he really takes me as Zhou Qian's boyfriend. He laughs and says: "What can I offer you, Mr. Meng?"

I waved and asked: "Did Zhou Qian come here?"

Listening to me, the bartender was a little stunned and then laughed and said: "Qian has just left with the boss for a short time. She seems to be dealing with something!"

He poured me a gla.s.s of wine and said softly: "More and more chaotic recently, I don't know what the h.e.l.l is going on. If it goes on like this, there will be almost no customers in the store!"

The bartender's tone was very helpless. I raised my gla.s.s, took a sip and said softly: "Relevant to the Ministry of National Security?"

Hearing this, the bartender paused to wipe his gla.s.s and looked into my eyes with an unusual light without saying a word.

Silence means acquiescence!

I turned my gla.s.s, frowned slightly, and whispered: "When I just returned to my apartment, I was attacked by someone from the Kirin Group of the Ministry of National Security. His goal was Zhou Qian!"

"Kirin group?" The bartender's face turned a little dull and said: "Those b.a.s.t.a.r.ds have trouble finding Qian?"

I don't know what's going on here, but as things stand now, some people in the Ministry of National Security seem to be watching Zhou Qian and the bar.

"HMM." I nodded softly and said: "Those guys won't let it go. They are probably following you!"

The bartender hummed, his face a little ugly, and said in a low voice: "Those guys don't dare to come here. They just dare to work outside. If they come here, they can live out even if they are lucky... according to you, it is estimated that the reason why the boss and Qian go out is for this matter!

Before I could speak, a deep voice came from outside the bar.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

I'm familiar with the sound of rattle drums, I subconsciously turn to the bar door.

Outside the bar, the figure of the little girl in red appeared there, confronting the bareheaded man who guarded the door with big eyes and small eyes.

After seeing the little girl in red, I felt a sense of horror.

I haven't seen her since the last time she was scared away by a bald dog in Herbal Hall. I didn't expect to meet her here again.

Coincidence?

Or has she been following me?

At first, I thought the little girl in red was from Mengs, but I had never seen her during the Mengs trip.

She knows Grandpa and seems to have big background. The purpose is also for the Tianzang.

I can't help wondering where she belongs.

At the thought of this, I suddenly froze, flashes in my head and thought of a possibility.

She is also for that book. Since she is not a Meng, there seems to be only one possibility.

Nine life demons...

Although this is only my guess, it is estimated that this guess is almost the same.

"Little doll, hurry home and eat milk, don't make trouble here!" The bare-headed man at the door said in a loud voice.

"You d.a.m.n blind big guy, really think I am a child?" The little girl in red responded sharply. "When I played in the world, you big bear was not born yet!"

Being scolded by the little girl in red, the bareheaded Big man suddenly became angry, and the blue veins of his forehead burst out. The palm of the fan size grabbed the little girl directly.

In front of a bare-headed man, the little girl in red is too weak. It's the difference between an adult and a newborn baby.

Arguably, the little girl in red has no chance of winning, but the actual results are often very unexpected.

When the bare-headed man's hand was about to grasp the little girl in red, a magical Brown light flashed through her eyes and disappeared in an instant.

The crisp applause sounded.

"Bang" the bald-headed strong man fell on the ground, his face appeared a small palm print, became dizzy.

Everything happened in the flint, even if it was me, it was just a shadow of the little girl's hand. It was too fast!

The body shape of the bald-headed strong man should not be too poor in fighting ability, and he was dizzy, can only say that the speed and strength of the little girl in red are far superior to that of the bald-headed strong man.

This scene was seen by the guests in the bar.

The guests all stood up from the seat and looked at the little girl in red at the door with a bad complexion.

As the bartender said, this period of time is a sensitive one. Faced with this little girl in red, they know nothing about her, she has aroused the dissatisfaction and anger of the guests in the bar.