Tiger Police

Chapter 161 Bar
Li Shengbin looked stern: "The scale of this criminal group is very large, far beyond your imagination. Xiluo is just a direction for personnel to enter, and they also have a line in the north and east, which are Wu Kelan people and rate icemen respectively. Especially Of the latter, four of the dead we found last time came from rate ice."

"This kind of large-scale organized smuggling started two years ago. At the end of last year, Wu Kelan captured the smugglers in his country and informed us of the case. The north line has been interrupted. They came in through Gwangju. They held short-term tourist passports, and these people disappeared later. According to our investigation, the two cases were merged into one."

"In March of this year, there was a breakthrough in the case. We found the group's farm outside the city, and through tracking the vehicles entering and leaving, we found more problems. The small building you monitored last week, Xiaohu, is just one of them. One, it was a very important gathering point, but there were no Icemen, only stowaways coming in from the direction of Shiloh."

Hu Pingtao understood Li Shengbin's words: "Now the rate line is also broken?"

Cao Yong nodded: "We have intensified the supervision of inbound travelers from Iceland, and this line has not been used since May. Your police in Yunnan Province have done a very good job this time, and have captured the local connectors. The smuggling line has been cut off. What we have to do now is to find out the truth as soon as possible and uproot the entire criminal group."

Hu Pingtao stood up: "What do I need to do?"

Cao Yong was very satisfied with his initiative to invite Ying: "Long-term monitoring is likely to cause suspicion, and the identity of a beggar is no longer available. You have performed well at work during this time, and the clue of "no mobile phone" alone will provide us with information for our next investigation. A lot of help. Next, you will have a new identity, a new position."

……

Night, dark.

The "Gravity" bar was full of people, and the halo of the laser light was constantly changing in the rising smoke, casting a large spot of light on the crowded and mixed men and women.

This is where the alcohol and hormones are released.The area is very large, with as many as three floors upstairs and upstairs.Hollow tower-shaped design, there are six steel staircases between the first floor and the second floor, which are connected by electric control intermittent continuous lifting.The dance floor on the first floor is very spacious and can accommodate hundreds of people to dance hotly. The second floor is a circle of private rooms, and the floor is fully transparent tempered glass.

The air is mixed with a strong smell of tobacco. Men come to this kind of place mainly for excitement, and women's goals are mostly for money.As long as there is alcohol, cigarettes, and strong music, anything is possible.

Wearing a well-fitting bartender uniform, Hu Pingtao stood at the bar with a smile on his face. He put a freshly mixed cocktail on the counter and pushed it to a young woman in scantily dressed clothes.

She couldn't find a few pieces of cloth on her body, her entire back was naked, and the bellyband-style shirt was connected to the front and back by a thin string. Two men with obvious malicious intentions accompanied her, seemingly swinging and dancing with the rhythm of the music. In fact, it is constantly rubbing back and forth on the woman.

The woman drank too much, but her need for alcohol was intensified.Picking up the goblet, he drank the colorful cocktail in one gulp, turned the empty glass upside down, and pushed it directly from the counter to Hu Pingtao, breathing heavily: "One more glass!"

Hu Pingtao took the empty cup and tossed it up with skillful movements. The goblet flipped somersault in the air and landed accurately in his flat palm.

This move was very beautiful, and it immediately aroused bursts of applause from the surroundings.

"Sorry, you have to pay first." Hu Pingtao stuffed the wine glass into the sundry box under the counter, and said seriously with a sweet smile that hardly changed.

These words instantly aroused the woman's anger. She raised her fist and slammed it hard on the table, almost spraying on Hu Pingtao's face with the smell of smoke and wine: "Do you think I have no money?"

Hu Pingtao shrugged his shoulders: "Brother Hong told me that you can only have three drinks tonight. The one just now is the last one."

Hearing the word "Brother Hong", the aggressive woman suddenly froze.She stared at Hu Pingtao bitterly, and raised her right middle finger at him.

She is Brother Hong's woman.

Brother Hong has many women.

Brother Hong has a wife.

Even so, Brother Hong is very responsible for his woman and will never allow other men to get involved.

This is a very special cocktail.The base wine is rum and vodka, and a few special ingredients are added during the blending process.This thing is very expensive, and the price of a single cup is as high as [-] yuan.

Expensive, there must be a reason for being expensive.This kind of wine will never appear on menus and wine brands, only regular customers of "Gravity" and those who are close to Brother Hong know about it.

This woman is very young and very beautiful, otherwise Brother Hong would not prescribe the rule of "three drinks a night" alone.

She was wearing extremely red lipstick, and her eyes released a look of great anticipation, but also great chagrin.She knows the rules, but it's easy to forget when she's playing.Of course, if Brother Hong was present, she would never do this.The reason why they clamored for the fourth cup today was mainly because Brother Hong was not around and Hu Pingtao was a newcomer.

Bullying the new bartenders and begging for more drinks from them has become an open secret among the women around Brother Hong.

"I... want wine." She suddenly changed her face, lowered her voice, with an extremely strong temptation in the depths of her brows and eyes, and even pulled down the open skirt, revealing a fascinating scenery.

"Give me another drink, and I'll be yours." She squeezed her body against the counter, her chest deformed.

Hu Pingtao watched her performance with a smile: "You can call Brother Hong, as long as Brother Hong agrees."

The smile froze on the woman's face, and her eyes were dull.After a while, he slapped the table abruptly and cursed: "What the fuck, give me wine, or I'll ask Brother Hong to hack you to death!"

Hu Pingtao did not argue with him.He turned his head to avoid the spit from the woman's mouth, picked up the rag, and wiped it vigorously on the counter a few times.

The two men who were with the woman looked at each other, seeing banter and sarcasm in each other's eyes.

They are Brother Hong's people. On the one hand, they are helping to watch the scene, and on the other hand, they are watching over this woman.

It doesn't matter a few superficial scratches, as long as there is no substantive progress.

Although Hu Pingtao is a newcomer, he knows the rules very well.

He walked away from the woman and greeted the guests on the other side.

A middle-aged man in casual clothes came over, knocked on the bar with his hand, and shouted loudly, "Have a glass of wine."

Hu Pingtao hurried over and asked respectfully, "What kind of wine do you want?"

The man looked arrogant, raised his finger to the woman not far away, and said with a loud smile: "Just the kind she drank just now, two glasses!"

The woman hears everything clearly.

When she turned around, a bodyguard hurriedly grabbed her arm, but she threw it away forcefully.Stepping on high heels, with a swaying posture, he approached the man half-drunk and half-awake, leaning his upper body on the bar, stretched out two fingers, and said with a "chuck-chuck" smile: "How can one cup be enough? At least two cups!"

She is indeed very beautiful, and she is full of coquettishness after drinking.

The man got closer, and he felt that he had a good chance of taking down the prey tonight.So he turned around with a smile, and turned up the volume to Hu Pingtao: "Did you hear that, I want three glasses, and give them to me now."

A layer of anger appeared on the bodyguard's face, but Hu Pingtao stopped him with a wink.

"Are you sure?" Hu Pingtao turned to the middle-aged man and asked cautiously, "Please tell me your invitation code."

Only the guests approved by Brother Hong can get the invitation code, which is a combination of numbers and letters, specially used to distinguish regular customers from new customers.

In the "Gravity" bar, strangers can only drink normal alcohol.

"What did you say?" The music was loud, and the middle-aged man couldn't hear Hu Pingtao's words clearly.He turned sideways and put his arms around the woman's slender waist, with a somewhat impatient expression on his face, repeating what he said just now: "Hurry up and mix the wine, three glasses!"

Hu Pingtao smiled lightly.

Without any warning, he suddenly jumped up, grabbed the hand of the middle-aged man lying on the bar, and pulled it in with surprising force.

The middle-aged man was caught off guard and was dragged by this force. His body lost his balance instantly, and his toes were dragged off the ground.He struggled desperately, screaming repeatedly, pressed his left hand firmly on the wooden board on the side of the bar, struggled hard, but was thrown by a bodyguard and punched him in the side, and screamed in pain on the spot.

Hu Pingtao took out an empty wine bottle from the counter, swung it high, aimed at the man's arm across the bar and smashed it down.Glass splattered, and his screams became louder and louder.

A winky person would not take the initiative to seduce this kind of woman, let alone show off on such occasions.

Of course, there is a high chance of misjudgment.

As long as Brother Hong is satisfied, Hu Pingtao feels that whatever he does is worth it.

Including the disabled middle-aged man's arm.

There was so much movement that people nearby gathered around.

Hu Pingtao struck so hard that the middle-aged man's arms swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.Seeing him screaming and slipping off the bar, Hu Pingtao climbed onto the bar on a high stool, jumped outside, grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, and pulled him to the ground like a rotten snake. Carrying it, he pressed hard against the side wall.

"You dare to touch Brother Hong's woman." He said with a smile, pressing the mouth of the broken glass bottle against the man's throat.

Seeing this, the bodyguard quickly pressed Hu Pingtao's shoulder, leaned closer to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Ah Heng, just teach me a lesson, don't cause trouble."

"Aheng" is the name Hu Pingtao uses now.The smile on his face did not change, he nodded slightly, and whispered softly: "I have a measure."

The middle-aged man was terrified. He pressed his back against the wall, fearing that he would be pierced by sharp fragments in his throat. His squinted eyes and pupils were squeezed to the extreme, and he begged tremblingly, "I dare not... …I dare not again.”

Hu Pingtao smiled, reached into the pocket of the middle-aged man, and took out a thick wallet.

Although it is the era of WeChat payment, many people are still used to using cash.Especially in places like bars, there are many high-rollers who spend a lot of money.Mobile payment is just a number, far less deterrent than a stack of fan-shaped banknotes.

Hu Pingtao emptied the wallet, took all the banknotes, and finally stuffed the wallet into the man's pocket.

After finishing all this, he patted the man's pale face from fear with the banknote in his hand, and said with a smile, "Get lost!"

Turning around, he divided the bill into three, handed it to two bodyguards, and kept one for himself.

……

early morning.

Brother Hong didn't have the habit of sleeping in, and always got up very early.

It is difficult for a person over fifty to not be fat.The hypertrophic fat accumulated on the belly is a burden, and it is also the accumulation of age, experience, wealth and other elements of time.

Brother Hong is very rich. Just looking at the villa he lives in now, he has an enviable net worth.

After a simple wash, Brother Hong slowly sipped a cup of hot milk, staring intently at the LCD screen on the opposite wall.

The "Gravity" bar usually closes at four o'clock in the morning, and the bodyguard sent the surveillance video of the bar last night at six o'clock in the morning.

Hu Pingtao on the screen is very fierce, especially when he picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on the arm of the middle-aged man. Convulsions, the body could not help but tremble a bit.

"Aheng is a smart man." Brother Hong put down the half-empty milk glass in his hand, pointed to the frozen picture on the LCD screen, and said to the bodyguard standing beside him: "Look, he originally wanted to hit that glass with a wine bottle. The guy's head, after thinking about it, changed direction and smashed it on his arm...hehe..."

The bodyguard knew that Brother Hong was a ruthless person, so he nodded, bent down, and approached the other person's ear, with a flattering and flattering expression, and whispered: "Ah Heng is too young and has never seen the world. He shouldn't have stayed here yesterday. Just smash that bastard's head with your hand."

Brother Hong turned around slowly, glanced at the bodyguard who thought he was smart, and said coldly: "Open your eyes and see clearly, the wine bottle in Ah Heng's hand is filled with a centaur, it is very strong and heavy. If this hits someone's head, even if they don't die, at least they will be unconscious on the spot, and in severe cases, they will be paralyzed. Do you think I open the bar just to get women? Although my shop is not just for anyone, it is for To make money. Ordinary guests cannot enter the third floor, but the lobby on the first floor can be opened. Since it is to see the scene, you should be tough when necessary, but you can’t just fight and kill with your mouth shut.”

The bodyguard nodded hurriedly: "Okay boss, I'll go to the bar later and immediately fire Ah Heng."

Brother Hong simply turned around and frowned tightly: "Is it because you don't understand what I'm saying? Or is there something wrong with my way of expression?"

The bodyguard couldn't understand at all and could only gape.

Brother Hong stood up from his chair, walked to the LCD screen, raised his finger to the woman in the corner of the screen, and shouted in a low voice: "My woman is not something anyone can touch. Ah Heng did the right thing, he It’s also very measured, and while solving the problem, it didn’t cause me any trouble.”

(End of this chapter)