Become the white moonlight of the attack

Under the goose-yellow light, the bartender shakes the wine glass lightly, his body follows the rhythm of the soothing music, and even the liquid in the wine glass swayes with the waves.

Jiang Zhuo picked up the glass of wine in front of him and shook the glass, the blue clarified liquid slid across the rim of the glass and rippled in the glass.

The thin red lips leaned close to the rim of the cup and took a sip. This wine was different from what I imagined, with a rich fragrance and sweetness.

Fu Shixin sat beside him, resting his chin with his left hand casually, his eyes lingering on Jiang Zhuo all the time.

Seeing that Jiang Zhuo was about to take a sip, he leaned over, stretched out his right hand to hold Jiang Zhuo's hand holding the goblet, gently pulled it back, and brought it in front of him.

Jiang Zhuo looked back inexplicably. Under the warm-toned light, Fu Shixin's face was painted golden, with thick eyebrows, deep eyes, and slender eyelashes, casting a faint shadow under his eyes. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, which was gentle and gentle. Pompous.

Fu Shixin took his hand, drank the cocktail he had just drank in one gulp, and licked the corner of his mouth unsatisfied.

Jiang Zhuo looked flustered, immediately withdrew his hand, and turned his face away.

Seeing Jiang Zhuo's little tricks, Fu Shixin thought he minded him drinking his wine, and explained: "If you want to drink, change to another one. The alcohol content is too high, and I'm afraid you won't feel well."

"Oh." Jiang Zhuo nodded disappointedly.

The three stayed in the "Boiling" bar for two hours, Jiang Zhuo was watched by Fu Shixin and only drank a glass of wine.

Before leaving, Jiang Zhuo and Secretary Li were taken by Fu Shixin to an alley far away from the "Boiling" bar.

Before entering the alley, Fu Shixin stopped hesitantly, looked at Jiang Zhuo and Secretary Li, and said, "Why don't you two wait for me here."

Fu Shixin came here to get wine for Xiao Yi. If the bar where Xiao Yi kept his wine was like "Boiling", he didn't have to stop the two of them. It's really not safe for Secretary Li to go.

Jiang Zhuo and Secretary Li didn't know Fu Shixin's thoughts. Jiang Zhuo probed into the alley. Compared with the way they came, the place was obviously much darker, but the bars on both sides of the alley were of different shapes.

From the appearance, it is very attractive to customers, so there are many customers who walk in here from their side, most of them are young people.

Jiang Zhuo didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and thought that they were here anyway, so it's better to go in and have a look, Fu Shixin can go, and he can't.

Jiang Zhuo asked Secretary Li if he wanted to follow him. Secretary Li had no objection, so Fu Shixin could only let go and said that he just had to follow him when entering the bar.

Jiang Zhuo didn't think too much, and followed Fu Shixin into the alley.

The alley was more lively than he had imagined, and there were stalls everywhere on both sides of the alley. Compared with the regular main road just now, this place is obviously unique.

Every building is retro, and the rest are some exaggerated decorations. If the main road just now is a building from the last century, then the road they are walking now is a derivative of the collision between history and modernity.

Along the way, Fu Shixin kept telling him and Secretary Li to follow him, not to run around, and not to drink the wine handed by the people in the bar.

Jiang Zhuo laughed at him in his heart, didn't he just take a bar? As for him, I haven't seen him so verbose just now.

The three of Jiang Zhuo stopped in front of a bar called helloblue, and Fu Shixin looked back at Jiang Zhuo and Secretary Li.

Secretary Li hurriedly made a stop and tidied up, "Brother Fu, you have already talked all the way, we understand."

But Fu Shixin was still worried, but he had reached this point, there was no difference between leaving people outside and inside, he could only swallow the worries in his heart.

"Let's go, we're only here to get things, and we'll leave when we're done."

Because of Fu Shixin's quick decision, Jiang Zhuo didn't take a closer look at the appearance of the bar.

As soon as he entered the bar, Jiang Zhuo knew why Fu Shixin was so aggressive with him and Secretary Li along the way.

The lights here are much darker than Boiling, and there is only one Ruguang lamp similar to a diesel lamp in the aisle. Jiang Zhuo dares to say that diesel lamps are brighter than this.

Just two steps away, Jiang Zhuo was grabbed by a hand, and it was Secretary Li who was next to him.

The bar is as quiet as boiling. The people sitting here are dressed in different clothes, but they all have one thing in common, that is, when someone enters the bar, they will stare at you with creepy eyes.

Secretary Li pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice, "Boss Jiang, why don't we go out and wait?"

Jiang Zhuo also felt the same way, the atmosphere here was too depressing, he immediately thought of those "black bars" he had read in books, he looked around, and after looking at them carefully, the customers in the bar went back to focusing on themselves matter.

Jiang Zhuo told himself in his heart that he hoped not.

"Forget it, it's already in, we just need to be careful."

Fu Shixin kept walking in front, keeping an eye on the two people behind him, and walked through the long aisle to the bar. He asked Jiang Zhuo and Secretary Li to sit down and wait for him. He chatted with the bartender and motioned him to call the manager.

Jiang Zhuo and Secretary Li sat next to each other, put their hands on the bar casually, and looked around calmly.

Fu Shixin was two meters away from him. He was chatting with the manager at the bar. To his surprise, the language they spoke was Chinese.

Fu Shixin looked cynical, holding an unlighted cigarette in his hand, leaning lazily on the bar counter, and the bar manager laughed out of random jokes. out.

Jiang Zhuo has never seen such a Fu Shixin. As we all know, Fu Shixin is a rich second generation who is proficient in eating, drinking, and having a good time.

It's just that he didn't expect Fu Shixin to be so handy in such a place. He slightly closed his hands on the bar, recalled all the past, and felt that he had underestimated him. This person was far more dangerous than he thought.

Jiang Zhuo stared at Fu Shixin in a daze, perhaps his gaze was too blatant, which attracted the bar manager's attention, the bar manager raised his head and glanced at himself, and then he saw Fu Shixin bowed his head with a clear smile and said something in the manager's ear The words made the manager laugh and playful.

It's playful, Jiang Zhuo is very sure of this look, he is too familiar with this look.

Jiang Zhuo withdrew his gaze with a stiff face, and no longer wondered what Fu Shixin told the manager to make the manager show such an expression, nor did he think about what Fu Shixin's meaningful eyes meant.

The center of his brows twitched violently, and a wave of uneasiness instantly invaded his whole body.

Xu Shi's drink slowly picked up, Jiang Zhuo felt chest tightness and couldn't breathe.

Secretary Li sensed his discomfort and asked, "Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a cup filled with black liquid being handed to Jiang Zhuo.

Followed by an ambiguous voice, "Brother, would you like a drink?"

Secretary Li and Jiang Zhuo looked at the man together. The man was wearing a long black gown and stood between Jiang Zhuo and Fu Shixin. His burly body just covered Fu Shixin tightly.

When speaking, the man's arrogant and arrogant eyes wandered over Jiang Zhuo's body with thick/erotic/passionate/passionate eyes, which made Jiang Zhuo very disgusted.

Secretary Li saw something was wrong, and remembered what Fu Shixin told them, that the wine handed here should not be drunk casually.

He stood in front of Jiang Zhuo, pointed to Fu Shixin opposite and said to the man, "Thank you for your kindness, we are just waiting for someone."

The man looked along the direction Secretary Li was pointing at, just in time to see Fu Shixin walking towards them with a slightly troubled face.

"Sorry, they are my people." Fu Shixin patted the man on the shoulder, speaking with a ruffian taste, making people who heard this immediately think of those banned images.

The man said "Oh?", his eyes moved among the three of them, and he left dissatisfied.

Fu Shixin walked up to Jiang Zhuo, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the person looked normal, "I'll follow the manager to get the wine, because there are regulations here, I can't take you there, so you..."

Fu Shixin took a careful look at Jiang Zhuo, he always felt that there was something hidden under his calm face.

Seeing that Jiang Zhuo was silent, Secretary Li quickly responded, "Don't worry, we two will be fine together, you go and come back quickly."

Fu Shixin followed the manager to a room behind the bar, Jiang Zhuo stared at the door for a long time.

"Boss Jiang, what happened to you just now?" After Fu Shixin left, Jiang Zhuo stopped talking, and the low air pressure around him made Secretary Li breathless.

He has been with Jiang Zhuo for two years, and he has more or less figured out Jiang Zhuo's temper.

"It's nothing, Li Jue, never trust others, especially your closest people."

Jiang Zhuo's words are ambiguous. His closest person is Feng Wenke. Jiang Zhuo and Feng Wenke have been friends for many years. What does this sentence have to do with Feng Wenke, or...

Is it Fu Shixin?

Secretary Li looked at Jiang Zhuo and hesitated to speak.

Just when Secretary Li was trying to persuade Jiang Zhuo, they suddenly heard a loud noise outside the bar, and then a group of people in black clothes sneaked into the bar. Due to the dim lights, Jiang Zhuo and the others had not had time to see the situation clearly , The lights in the bar were instantly destroyed.

Darkness enveloped the bar, and the screams of men and women were heard in the ears, and there were even horrifying gunshots.

He reached out to pull Secretary Li in a panic, but found that there was nothing on his right.

He wanted to call out loudly, but because of nervousness, his voice was stuck in his mouth and the dragon couldn't make a sound.

In the darkness, Jiang Zhuo could feel the chaos of the crowd. From time to time, someone bumped into his shoulders, legs and feet. Everyone dared not turn on their mobile phones and could only move forward by groping.

"Someone died!" This was the only sentence Jiang Zhuo could hear clearly from the noisy voice.

After these words, the bar became extremely quiet, and Jiang Zhuo could hear the sobbing of a woman who was very close to him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a heavy closing sound, and the door of the bar was closed?

Jiang Zhuo thought badly.

"Don't worry, as long as we find something, we will never do anything to you!" After a long silence, a loud and thick male voice came from the northwest of Jiang Zhuo. .

They are looking for something.

After the sound fell, dim lights shone from the door of the bar, and the man ordered everyone to squat on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Jiang Zhuo and the others were dispersed to a small corner of the bar. He looked up slightly while lying on the ground, and found that the door of the bar was really blocked.

He quickly moved his gaze, looking for Secretary Li, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw him squatting near the bar with his head in his arms.

Fu Shixin and the bar manager didn't seem to be in the crowd, they probably still haven't come out of the wine cellar.

Jiang Zhuo was thinking, as long as they don't act rashly, these villains will not hurt them, but just as this idea flashed, the door of the bar was blasted open from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, there was another chaotic situation. The two forces clashed, and everyone ran away with their heads in their arms.

Jiang Zhuo took this opportunity to look for Secretary Li who was squatting near the bar, but just after he took two steps, he heard a creepy gunshot, Jiang Zhuo froze on the spot and dared not move.

His heart was beating wildly, but he couldn't hear any sound because the surroundings were too noisy. He wanted to ask for help in a panic, but found that he was alone and helpless.

Suddenly, a warm hand held him tightly, with the scent of mint that reassured him: "Shut up, follow me."

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