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Chapter 26 Going upstairs

Hunter Bar has a very straightforward name, but not all people who come here are related people.

After all, it is located in the city center, and occasionally ordinary citizens will come over for a drink out of curiosity.

It was very quiet near the bar, and there were no drunken people playing and playing on the roadside.

Ai Liang pushed open the door with steady steps.

He was wearing a black mask in the middle of the night, which made the internal security officer look at him a few times. Fortunately, the other party only took a second look and said nothing further, and did not deliberately cross-examine him because of his appearance.

Ai Liang slowed down and used his peripheral vision to find a suitable seat.

The first floor of the bar is decorated in warm colors, and most of the people sitting at the bar and booths are young men and women.

At a glance, you can tell that these people are by no means the relevant people you are looking for to solve your identity problem.

Ai Liang focused his consciousness on his ears and found the stairs leading to the second floor through sound feedback.

Like a regular at the bar, Ai Liang avoided passers-by's tables and chairs and headed for the stairs.

But before Ai Liang could reach the stairs, he was stopped by someone.

"Sorry, the bathroom is over there. Do you need me to take you there?"

An internal security officer wearing a headset smiled and politely reached out to stop Ai Liang.

Although the words "No idlers please go upstairs" were not explicitly stated, the meaning revealed in the polite words was very clear.

Ai Liang coughed lightly and said, "I'm not here just for drinking."

The internal security officer just smiled when he heard this: "If that's the case, then you wouldn't have come through the front entrance. You should have gone to the side entrance."

"..."

Well, it should be difficult for a completely ignorant person to fool the other party. In reality, it is not like in the movie, where you can find any reason to fool the guard.

Ai Liang whispered to excuse me, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

You don’t have to go upstairs from there, there is obviously more than one entrance on the second floor of the bar.

After a year of training, Ai Liang has been able to accurately capture the thoughts of people and animals, and will not easily turn the experimental subjects into idiots like when he first awakened his ability.

It can even read the inner monologue of everyone in a large area at once.

The only drawback is that it takes too long to read and you need to find a place where no one will disturb you.

After closing the cubicle door, Ai Liang's mental tentacles rushed to the second floor. At the same time, he spread a wave of energy to cover the internal security guard just now, preparing to peek into the other person's heart.

'Fortunately, I came back early. If I had let anyone go up there, I would have been scolded.'

'Do rich people like to look for excitement? There are people who want to go to the second floor every day.'

'It's not a good thing to suppress the news too much. If the incident about the broken leg last year was released, there wouldn't be so many people curious.'

'The main thing is that these young people have money and leisure.'

'When will I meet Bai Fumei who will support me... If I have money, I can accept it if I am not so beautiful.'

"..."

I didn't expect that the internal security guard who looked sunny and polite with a bookish air actually had such an ambition.

People's thinking is very fast-paced, and they usually have several different thoughts in one breath.

After observing for a few minutes and confirming that the internal security officer did not have the information he wanted to know, Ai Liang dismissed his thoughts and focused on the second floor.

If the main emotions exuded on the first floor are happiness, comfort, and indulgence, then the mental state of the customers on the second floor is mainly about one, and almost everyone's nerves are very tense.

If you think about it carefully, whether it is the person who is looking for a bounty hunter to solve the problem, or the bounty hunter who is looking for it, they all have problems that need to be solved, and naturally they will not feel better.

'Why hasn't that thin guy come yet?'

'The greedy bitch will be hit by a car sooner or later!'

'It's been half an hour, and I haven't even made a call. Is there any news that someone paid for that guy Pan Junyuan?'

'Watching the monkey show is really fun.'

‘It’s a salad, a chicken cutlet, and rice. Do you think this is a restaurant?’

"…………"

Ai Liang's mental power scanned around, and most people were thinking of the three words "Shoupi", "Bounty" and "Pan Junyuan".

Does this count as triggering the main plot right from the start?

Ai Liang briefly sorted through everyone's distracting thoughts. The skinny guy they mentioned was a well-known gangster in the city center. He was basically involved in everything, but he was not very courageous and never did big business and only made small money.

After hanging out for a long time and getting to know more people, the information will naturally become better. You must know that most of the first-hand information is obtained from small people.

As for Pan Junyuan, it is the mobile bounty worth 800,000 yuan.

"I was lucky. I found a suitable candidate on the first day. The next thing to do is to find the skinny guy and see if he has any way to get a fake identity."

Ai Liang took back his mental power and walked out of the bar door.

But he didn't intend to leave.

Ai Liang walked half a circle to the alley behind the bar. After confirming the location of the bathroom on the second floor, he slightly bent his knees and jumped in with his hands directly grabbing the window edge and diving in.

The second floor of the bar is not filled with warm-toned nightlights like the first floor. Under the illumination of pure white LED lights, the entire hall is majestic and bright to the point of being cool.

Ai Liang avoided the booths and private rooms and walked towards the only person sitting at the bar who was taking a fried chicken steak with his drink.

Everyone else is waiting for news about Shou Pi, and a stranger trying to trick him at this time will only arouse resentment and hostility.

Only the person at the bar is a suitable person to communicate with, because he is purely watching the fun.

Moreover, judging from the mental and emotional feedback, this person is not a difficult person to get along with, and it is easier to get some information from him.

Facts have proved that Ai Liang's analysis was correct.

As soon as he sat down on his front feet, the other party spoke: "Hey, you look strange, can you tell me how you got here?"

Ai Liang's expression froze and he subconsciously glanced at the bartender. The latter seemed to have heard nothing and was minding his own business mixing drinks.

"Don't worry, although they will deliberately prevent some unrelated people from going up to the second floor, they won't kick you down if they do come up. The premise is that you don't look for trouble to disturb other people's business."

"How are you sure I'm here?" Ai Liang asked.

"You said you were a stranger, and you walked straight towards me. You didn't look like you had made an appointment with someone. I was the only one sitting at the bar. I couldn't be sleepwalking and took your order."

.”

While talking, the strange bounty hunter pierced a piece of chicken steak with a bamboo skewer and threw it into his mouth, and there were crisp chewing sounds.

"I see."

Ai Liang said thoughtfully.

"Don't be fooled by him. There are many bounty hunters. He doesn't even recognize all the regulars. If you look around, he will also give an example of 'looking like he has never seen the world'."

The bartender who had just finished mixing the drinks wiped his hands and exposed the strange bounty hunter's tricks without mercy.

The latter put down the bamboo stick and smacked his lips: "You are the only one who talks a lot."

The bartender ignored it and just smiled and pushed the wine list in front of Ai Liang: "What do you want to drink?"


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