rich and powerful son-in-law

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the nightlife in Anzhou is at its busiest, especially the famous bar street. The lights are feasting, people are coming and going, and all kinds of fashionable men and women in fashionable dresses shuttle on the street, which is dazzling.

Li Yan walked on the bar street, declined many soliciting girls' warm invitations along the way, and finally found the "passionate bar" that Cheng Ziqian said.

Different from the excitement of other bars, the entrance of Haoqing Bar is deserted and deserted. There are neither flashing neon lights nor enthusiastic soliciting girls. There is only a dark door and a big security man napping against the wall with his arms folded.

When Li Yan entered, the strong security guard opened a gap with one eye, neither welcoming nor stopping, but changed to a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Pushing open the door, the bar was actually quite lively, with the sounds of chatting and cheers.

Li Yan walked in, and it was a bar decorated in an industrial style. The roof was exposed with various pipelines, and the walls were covered with various rough decorations. Some places were simply wrapped with old newspapers, presenting a strange dilapidated appearance. feel.

There are slot machines, billiard tables, and various other entertainment facilities in the corner. Guests in twos and threes gather in small groups, some whispering, some talking loudly, some toasting and drinking, some calling for friends.

Li Yan walked to the bar and said directly to the bartender, "For a glass of Grande Brew, add three and a half ice wine stones."

This is the code that Cheng Ziqian told Li Yan.

The bartender said skillfully, "Five hundred."

Li Yan took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code on the bar counter, and [-] yuan was credited to his account.

The bartender quickly poured a glass of frothy beer, added three large and one small four metal ice wine stones into it, and handed it to him, "I wish you a good night."

Li Yan took the beer and took a big sip. This kind of craft beer has become very popular recently. It has a rich taste and is slightly bitter in the mouth, but soon there will be a sweet aftertaste.

The bartender kept staring at him, and waited for him to drink before saying, "Who are you looking for?"

Li Yan said lightly: "Old lame."

The bartender shrugged: "See that slot machine in the far corner, he's there."

"Thank you." Li Yan stood up holding the wine glass and walked towards the corner.

There are three slot machines in the corner. In front of the most corner one, a young man with a pale face is sitting. There is an iron basin on his lap, which contains a lot of coins, and he is mechanically stuffing it into the slot machine.

As soon as Li Yan walked over, two men who had been drinking beside him came over and stared at him vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for Lao Lai." Li Yan spread his hands and added, "Duck introduced you."

The two men nodded and stepped aside to continue drinking as if nothing had happened.

Li Yan pulled up a chair and sat next to the pale face, watching him play slot machines while drinking without making a sound.

Suddenly, Li Yan said: "This is a pressed flower."

Pale-faced fingers were about to bet on the "bell", but they paused after hearing Li Yan's words, and pressed the "flower".

"Whoosh, whoosh," the slot machine spun, and Li Yan and Pale Face watched the screen scroll silently.

The first pattern stops, flower.

The second pattern stops, flower.

The third one is still flowers!
"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang!" After a series of melodious music, a lot of coins rolled out, and the pale face made a lot of money.

He didn't pick up the coins either, and turned to look at Li Yan.

Only now did Li Yan see clearly that his complexion was a little paler than the vampires in the TV series, he had no blood at all, and his pupils were light blue, showing a strange expression.

Interesting!

"What do you want?" The pale face asked straight to the point.

"I heard that you can get some rare things here. I want a thousand-year-old ginseng, a hundred-year-old Huang Jing, and seven-leaf hyacinth. If possible, I also need information on ancient evil spirits and evil spirits." Li Yan said quickly.

If an ordinary person heard such a request, he would be confused, and even wonder if Li Yan was out of his mind, but his pale face didn't change at all, as if what Li Yan wanted was just ordinary goods.

He just pondered for a few seconds before saying: "Huang Jing, 160 million. Gusha information, about 30. Nothing else."

"Deal." Li Yan also replied very neatly.

"20 deposit. Wait an hour." The pale face said again.

Li Yan took out his mobile phone and transferred 20 to the account provided by Pale Face.

After confirming that the money owed has been received, he got up with a pale face and said, "Wait for me." As he walked out, Li Yan saw that his left leg was a little limp, and he was limping when he walked, no wonder he was called an old lame.

An hour is not difficult, drinking, playing slot machines, looking at beautiful women, it passed quickly.

With 5 minutes and an hour to go, the old lame came back very punctually, carrying a black plastic bag in his hand.

"Here..." He casually threw the plastic bag to Li Yan.

Li Yan didn't need to open the plastic bag, he could already smell a sweet smell coming from inside.

Ordinary sealwort has no smell, but this plant of sealwort obviously has a long age. The starch and sugar in the rhizome have been fermented to give off a wine-like smell.

Open it and take a look, the rhizome is thick, slightly like a chicken head, the surface is yellowish brown, with obvious nodules, the year is much more than a hundred years old, it is genuine!

Li Yan put Huang Jing away very satisfied: Where is Gu Sha's information? "

The old lame didn't answer directly, he looked at Li Yan seriously, his eyes suddenly became cold and he said: "Why do you want to inquire about this kind of information?"

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with the transaction?" Li Yan said with a smile.

"I asked the duck, he doesn't know you." The old lame said again suddenly.

"Does it matter? Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand."

The old lame was silent for a while, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his pale face: "You are right... I have three pieces of information about Gu Sha, and the prices are different. 30, 40, 50, you Which one do you want?"

"50." Li Yan was not short of money, of course it was expensive.

"The old man next to the pool table, go find him." The old lame suddenly threw out such a sentence, turned his head and continued to play the slot machine silently.

Li Yan looked back, there was an old man in a tuxedo next to the pool table, and he was playing with a sexy girl in scantily dressed clothes, and it took a while to get tired of hitting a ball.

He looked like a romantic old prodigal, but Li Yan actually saw a trace of spiritual power from him.

Qi refiner?
more and more interesting.

Li Yan paid the balance and walked to the pool table.

With a sound of "snap", the old man hit the ball for a long distance and steadily knocked the black ball into the pocket.

"Darling, that's great!" The sexy girl rushed over and slapped the old man hard on the face.

The old man handed the club to the girl: "Honey, hold it for me."

Then he looked at Li Yan: "Do you want information?"

Li Yan nodded: "The 50 piece."

The old man frowned and said, "I must remind you, that place is very dangerous. After getting the information, no matter what you do, if you lose your life, you can't blame me!"