Xiawan District, a bar street.

This is one of the busiest areas in Bigang City. Whenever the lights are on, long queues are lined up at the entrances of more than a dozen bars on both sides of the road.

Girls dressed in fashion, sexy, or exposed stand in the team, forming a beautiful scenery, attracting passers-by to look at each other.

Among those girls, some are real customers, who come here to have a party and have fun and relax; the other is a child care hired by a bar, responsible for attracting popularity.

After all, if there are no flowers, how can we attract crazy bees and butterflies?

Of course, not all bars have people lined up at the doors.

For some reason, the bars at the back are very deserted, with no security guards responsible for maintaining order, which is in sharp contrast to the crowding of other bars nearby.

"There are so many people, let's go there." Because the queue was too long, a young girl was a little impatient to wait. She took the arm of her boyfriend next to her and pouted.

Her boyfriend is a handsome and tall young man. He usually obeys her words, but now he looks serious: "We are queuing here and don't go anywhere."

"Why?"

The girl widened her eyes and bulged her cheeks and was about to do it.

"Because those barbarians have gangster backgrounds."

The young man looked around and leaned into the young girl's ear and whispered: "Just a while ago, there was a fight in one of the bars, and three people died. The murderer has not yet caught it."

"real?"

The girl's neck shrank and was frightened by her boyfriend's words.

The young man nodded vigorously, afraid that the girl would not believe it, and added: "Please take out your phone and search the Internet, there is any related news."

The girl pursed her lips and never mentioned changing the bar again.

Lin Chong stood seven or eight meters away from the couple. Even if he was unintentionally eavesdropping, he would keep their conversations in his ears.

His eyes flashed and he made a decision in an instant, looking around and walking backwards.

To avoid arousing suspicion, Lin Chong consciously slowed down his pace, looked here and there, and walked around for a long time before he arrived at the target location: outside a bar called "Black Dragon".

The fighting that young people talked about was born in this bar.

Lin Chong chose the Heilong Bar as his first stop to inquire about the news, not on a whim, but after calm and meticulous thinking.

Logically speaking, since there was a fight and someone died, the Black Dragon Bar should have closed for at least a period of time before opening the door when the limelight has passed.

However, the fact is exactly the opposite. Not only does the Black Dragon Bar open as usual, but the business seems to be pretty good, with suspicious people coming in and out.

What does this mean?

This shows that there is a powerful force behind the Black Dragon Bar serving as a protective umbrella. It is precisely because of that force that the business of the Black Dragon Bar is not affected by the outside world at all.

Lin Chong was very interested in that force.

Past experiences tell Lin Chong that the stronger the local snake, the more informed the news, which is the capital they rely on. Those who are not well informed have long been destroyed by cruel competition and police raids.

Lin Chong kept in mind the role he played, stood at the door of the Heilong Bar and did not go in immediately. He walked back and forth several times, sometimes sighing to the sky, sometimes frowning and contemplating, showing his hesitation vividly.

The gate of the Black Dragon Bar was closed, and it seemed empty.

But Lin Chong could feel that there were two pairs of eyes staring at him behind the door, with a faint scrutiny and vigilance.

“The heat is almost done.”

Lin Chong understood the truth that too much is not enough, and stomped his feet hard, as if he finally made up his mind, turned around and walked outside the Black Dragon Bar, and reached out to push the door covered with iron sheet.

As Lin Chong expected, the door opened as soon as it was pushed.

The next moment, two strong and powerful hands stretched out from the door, grabbed Lin Chong's shoulders from the left and right, and did not give him a chance to struggle or resist, and dragged him in.

"Bang!"

The door is closed again.

"Who are you?"

Lin Chong deliberately showed a panic expression, looked at the two burly men in front of him, subconsciously covering his wallet with both hands, his tone was stuttering, and even his words were incoherent.

These two burly men are burly, fat and strong, half a head taller than Lin, with tattoos tattoos on their arms and fierce eyes, and they are not good people at first glance.

"Who are you?"

The big man on the left asked sternly: "Why are you sneaking?"

Lin Chong's face was slightly pale, as if he didn't dare to look at the sharp eyes of the big man. He lowered his eyebrows and said with a pleasing look: "I... My name is Zhong Lin. Someone told me that I can buy what I want here, so I came."

"what are you looking for?"

The Han Dynasty on the right took a step forward and looked down at Lin Chong from a high place.

Lin Chong shrank, pretended to be scared, raised his left hand tremblingly, blocked his nostrils with one finger, and made a sucking action.

"This kid shouldn't be an undercover agent for the police."

The two big men looked at each other and looked at Lin Chong carefully for a moment, but there was no suspicion. They suddenly looked slow and no longer as aggressive as before.

The big man on the left asked expressionlessly: "Have you brought enough money?"

“Take enough….”

Lin Chong nodded repeatedly, breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

"Get in."

The two big men moved sideways away, and the big man on the right whispered, "Boy, no matter what you see inside, close my mouth, otherwise you will be careful of your life, do you know?"

"I know, I know."

Lin was like pounding garlic, and then, under the gaze of two big men, stumbled into the bar.

The interior decoration of the Heilong Bar is very high-end and has a large space, enough to accommodate hundreds of people. Obviously, the owner of the bar has invested a lot of money for this.

However, due to the impact of the fights some time ago, customers did not have as many as they imagined, and they were basically illegal people with vicious faces and bravery.

Lin Chong found a secluded corner and sat down quietly.

He restrained the fluctuations of qi and blood in his body, reduced his sense of existence to the extreme, and hid his whole body in the shadow, looking around and relaxing his perception.

In an instant, all kinds of conversations came like a river returning to the sea, gathering towards Lin Chong.

At the bar more than ten meters away from Lin Chong, two men in black windbreakers were complaining to each other.

"Hey, how are the business going on recently?"

"It's just a barely living. The rumors outside have been very tight recently, and the sweeping is very strict. My brothers have been arrested. I don't know which medicine I took for the wrong ones."

"Oh, I'm the same as you. If I don't think of a way, I can only drink the northwest wind during the Chinese New Year."

"Brother Dao, you are full of food alone, and your whole family is not hungry. It's not like me. There is also a family waiting to support you. It's very stressful."

"Who asked you to keep so many mistresses? Women are all troublesome..."

After listening for a while, Lin Chong did not get much useful information, so he was ready to divert his attention.
Chapter completed!