Nightmare Attack

As soon as it got dark, the three people in Jiangcheng put on disguises, quietly left the studio, caught a taxi, and drove to another direction in the city.

Just in the afternoon, Huaiyi received some new information, but it was not accurate and needed to be confirmed by other channels.

After getting off the bus, Huaiyi looked left and right. This was a bar street. Maybe it was because he hadn't arrived in time, so it looked deserted. "Brother Jiang." Huaiyi, who was wearing a mask, asked, "What are we doing here?"

"Looking for someone." Jiang Cheng didn't waste any time, and took Fatty Huaiyi to the door of a bar called Shengshi Huacheng. The door of the bar was closed, and there was a notice on the door stating that it was going out of business for rectification.

"It's closed." The fat man couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Jiang Cheng looked up at the notice as seriously as if he was deciphering a code. After a moment, he nodded, and then led Fatty Huaiyi and his party in a large circle to the alley behind the bar.

It was relatively desolate here, with only a few sporadic lights on in the deep alleys. Jiang Cheng found a door with ease, walked up to it, reached out and knocked.

The tapping is very rhythmic, first one hard tap, then three gentle taps, and finally two slow taps.

Not long after, there was a sound from behind the door, and this very inconspicuous door quietly opened a gap.

"It's me." Jiang Cheng spoke.

The people inside immediately opened the door, and a young man who looked like a waiter stood behind the door with a smile, "Oh, it's Brother Jiang here. Why don't you call in advance so that we can pick you up."

The waiter noticed that there were two men behind Jiang Cheng and invited them inside very enthusiastically, "Quick, brothers, come in quickly."

After all three people entered, the waiter stuck his head out and glanced around cautiously. If he found no problem, he closed the door again and inserted a large lock on the back of the door.

"Why, the wind has become tight again recently?" Jiang Cheng asked nonchalantly.

"Who says it isn't? Everyone has been nervous recently, and several places next door have closed." The waiter seemed to be familiar with Jiang Cheng, and sighed continuously as he spoke, "I guess our store will be closed soon."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Brother Jiang, are you here to play today, or have you made an appointment with someone? You want to accompany... bah, do you want to talk about something and be busy with work?" The waiter reached out his hand in a flattering manner, patted his face gently, and signaled to himself that Wrong words.

"I'm looking for someone." Jiang Cheng was not in the mood to argue with him. He looked inside and saw that the bar lobby had been closed. The only ones open now were private rooms, but these were the bulk of the bar's income.

The waiter had a look of understanding on his face and touched the Bluetooth headset on his ear with his finger. While guiding the three people from Jiangcheng towards the stairs, he said in a commanding tone: "Can you hear me clearly? Open a VIP package upstairs and arrange it." No. 16, 18, 38..."

"I'm looking for your boss." Jiang Cheng paused and looked at the waiter.

"Oh, you are looking for the boss." The waiter realized what he was doing, pointed to the top of his head and said, "The boss is upstairs in the office. I will take you there."

Following the waiter, the three of them arrived at the door of a luxuriously decorated room with a slightly exaggerated style. The crystal chandelier in front of the door reflected countless tiny pieces of light, covering the walls and floor.

"Brother Jiang." The waiter said politely, "You go ahead and call me if you need anything."

But as soon as he turned around and wanted to leave, he was blocked by Fatty and Huaiyi on the left and right. It was not an obvious move, but it did put the waiter in a dilemma.

"Brother Jiang." Huaiyi said with an upright face: "This is not a serious place. I suggest you be more vigilant. In this way, you go in and talk to the boss, and we will keep an eye on you outside."

"That's right, doctor, I didn't remember any of the numbers 16, 18, and 38 that the little brother just said, but it sounds problematic!" The fat man said in support: "You can go in and do your work in peace, Huai and I Brother Yi, we will call them all over soon to check if there is any possibility of fraud!"

The waiter was stunned. This was nothing, but after all, he was the friend brought by Brother Jiang, so he still had to give him face. He turned to look at Jiang Cheng, asking what he meant.

Jiang Cheng looked at Fatty and Huaiyi for a few times. The two of them competed with each other in toughness. They were not so active when they were trying to escape. "Okay." Jiang Cheng nodded and casually said to the waiter: "Just follow what they said and open a bag." Room, arrange for the 16th, 18th, and 38th to come over." He paused, "I want group B."

When he heard the words "group b", the waiter's expression obviously paused, but Jiang Cheng had already turned around, pushed open the office door and walked in.

"Brother Fugui." Following the waiter to the private room, Huaiyi frowned slightly, always having an ominous premonition, "Why does my right eyelid keep twitching? Nothing will happen, right?"

"I'm excited. To tell you the truth, my eyelids are twitching." The fat man said with a trembling voice.

And it’s not like Huaiyi has never been to a place like this before, but the term Group B is really new. He couldn’t help but stretched out his hand and said to the waiter leading the way, "Little brother, this Group B is..."

But what he didn't expect was that the waiter seemed to have eyes behind him and quickly avoided his hand. At the same time, he said in a reluctant and resisting voice: "First... Sir, don't be like this, ah, Your private room has arrived, please come in, the person you want is already waiting inside. "

After saying that, he ran away as if there was wind at his feet, leaving only Fatty, Huaiyi and a luxurious private room on the right.

The door of the private room was ajar, and a faint pink halo came out from the gap. The fat man's face turned red, his heart was pounding, and he felt scratching his head, feeling that what he was about to open was a door to a new world. .

Seeing the fat man like this, Huaiyi simply gave up. After swallowing, he excitedly reached out his hand and pushed the door open with the fat man.

…

After opening the door, the first thing Jiang Cheng saw was a man with a bald head sitting behind the boss' desk.

The bald man wore a plaid shirt. Because of his strong body, the buttons were very tight. The cuffs were rolled up, revealing the tattoo on his forearm.

"Brother Jiang." The bald man raised his head. The moment he saw Jiang Cheng, his gloomy expression improved a lot. He was naturally the owner of this bar.

"Business is not doing well lately?" Jiang Cheng walked over very naturally and sat on the sofa opposite the boss's desk.

"Hey, that's right. Several nearby stores are closed." The bald man sighed and said with a sad face, "I can't hold on anymore. If this continues, I will close in a month at most."

"By the way, Brother Jiang, you came here to..." When the bald man saw Jiang Cheng, he seemed to be seeing business. After all, he couldn't understand this man's ability. He has many people who can be called "customers". .

"I want to ask you about something." Jiang Cheng said directly.