Friday?

Zhao Sanjin was stunned. If he remembered correctly, today should be Thursday.

In other words, Bai Wushuang will come to dizi bar tomorrow?

As the saying goes, it's better to come early than to come. There are seven days a week. Compared with other times, Zhao Sanjin's luck is good. There is only one day between them, not long or short, which just leaves him sufficient preparation time.

"What about you? How is your relationship with Bai Wushuang?" Zhao Sanjin thought and asked.

Only by knowing the enemy and confidant can we win a hundred battles. Huolong failed to find out the details of Bai Wushuang. Zhao Sanjin had to check it by himself. According to Xiaoman's words, boss sun and Bai Wushuang have a close relationship and may know some inside information, but it will inevitably take a lot of trouble to pry open boss sun's mouth. On the contrary, if you can get what you want from Xiaoman's mouth, That would be great.

"I'm just a part-time bartender in the bar. How can I have anything to do with people like Bai Jie? When Bai Jie came before, I just met her several times and mixed her a few glasses of wine. I don't know anything else." Xiaoman shook his head, listened to her tone and looked at her expression, which didn't seem to be lying.

Zhao Sanjin was disappointed, but he still asked, "do you know where Bai Wushuang works or lives?"

"I don't know." Xiaoman still shook his head and said, "what I know is only sister Bai's name and the time to come to the bar. I really don't know anything else. If you want to find her, you have to ask boss sun. She may know, or she can only... Wait."

Then Xiaoman secretly glanced at the bank card in Zhao Sanjin's hand. She was very nervous, because she didn't know much, so she didn't know whether what she said was worth the 50000 yuan in the bank card. After all, the initiative was completely in Zhao Sanjin's hand. As long as Zhao Sanjin shook his head and said it was not worth it, all her hopes would be dashed, And there is no way to take Zhao Sanjin.

Zhao Sanjing thinks that master duanchen's strength is so strong, his heart is so black, and his means are so vicious. Since Bai Wushuang can be with him and be his lover head, it must not be a good fault. With Xiaoman's "humble" identity, let alone having a relationship with Bai Wushuang, I'm afraid it's difficult to talk with him.

"In that case, then..."

Zhao Sanjin was about to give up, and at this time, Xiaoman's eyes inadvertently swept over brother Fei lying on the opposite floor. It seemed that he suddenly thought of something and blurted out: "that's right!"

"What?" Zhao Sanjin was stunned.

Xiaoman hesitated a little, pointed to Feige and said, "I remember, Feige seems... Seems..." obviously due to Feige's identity and means, Xiaoman only said half of what he said, but stopped abruptly and didn't dare to say any more.

Yes, in front of Zhao Sanjin, brother Fei was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth every minute. It's terrible, but after Zhao Sanjin left? If Xiaoman betrays brother Fei, there will certainly be no good fruit to eat. At that time, it will be called that every day doesn't work, and the land shouldn't be called. Only brother Fei will bully him.

Zhao Sanjin looked in the direction of Xiaoman's fingers and happened to meet brother Fei's fierce eyes.

Feige's injury was not light. Although he couldn't stand up for a while, his eyes were not hurt. He stared like a copper bell and stared at Xiaoman fiercely. The subtext was obvious: "shut your mouth and dare to talk nonsense again. See how I can deal with you later!"

however.

Seeing that Zhao Sanjin also followed him, he just looked at Zhao Sanjin, and brother Fei immediately counseled him. His originally fierce eyes were scattered for a while. He quickly turned his face to one side for fear of provoking Zhao Sanjin. Zhao Sanjin was unhappy and itched, and then came to beat him for the second time.

"You go on, he doesn't dare do anything to you." Zhao Sankin glanced back, looked at Xiaoman again and said, "don't worry, I'll wipe your ass and relieve these worries."

Wipe your ass

Xiaoman's pretty face reddened slightly, looked at brother Fei again, and then hesitated: "brother Fei seems to have a good relationship with sister Bai. He had a drink together and..."

"You mean, he knows Bai Wushuang's whereabouts?" Zhao Sanjin's heart moved. Before Xiaoman finished, he interrupted her.

Words fall.

Zhao Sanjin looked at brother Fei again. Brother Fei's face was green.

"What's white and black? I've never heard of this name, seen it, and don't know it." fago struggled to sit up and denied it.

"Really don't know?" Zhao Sankin picked his eyebrows.

"No!"

FIGO shook his head desperately, his tone was very firm, but his subconscious action betrayed him.

When he spoke, brother Fei supported the floor with both hands, moved his ass back, and tried to open the distance between him and Zhao Sanjin. Obviously, he was worried that the lie would be exposed. Zhao Sanjin rushed to beat him in anger, and his eyes were erratic. He didn't dare to look at Zhao Sanjin, showing a very guilty heart.

Zhao Sankin's mouth was slightly hooked, outlined a sneer, sighed and said, "since you don't know anything, it seems that it's no use keeping you, it's better to..."

With that, Zhao Sanjin strode towards brother Fei.

Seeing this, brother Fei clicked at the bottom of his heart. His face was as gray as death. His hands supported the floor, his hips kept moving back, and said in fear: "what do you... What do you want? Don't... don't come here..."

Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope.

Obviously, I was beaten by Zhao Sanjin just now. I saw Zhao Sanjin's amazing strength and experienced Zhao Sanjin's cruel means. Brother Fei is afraid of him from his bones now.

"What are you doing? Hehe, guess?" Zhao Sankin raised his fist, gave an untimely joke and sold it.

Fei GE's forehead was sweating. He soon retreated to the foot of the wall. His back suddenly cooled and hit the cold wall. Looking back, there was no other way back.

Zhao Sankin kept on walking. He caught up with him in a few steps, bent down, grabbed brother Fei's collar, and then made a sudden effort to lift him. He directly lifted brother Fei like a chicken. He looked at him with cold eyes and threatened: "you have only one chance to challenge my patience, which is not good for you..."

Zhao Sanjin said this. Brother Fei's feet were off the ground, his legs were swinging in the air, his feet were pedaling and pedaling, but he couldn't touch the ground at all. His neck was strangled by his collar, his breathing was difficult, and his face was red.

"You... You..."

"Say!"

Zhao Sanjin was aggressive and didn't give Fei Ge a chance to bargain.

"I said! I... I said..." in the struggle, facing Zhao Sanjin's cold eyes, brother Fei couldn't help shivering and immediately let go.

From Zhao Sanjin's cold eyes, Fei Ge felt a strong sense of killing!

Although Feige is doing well in the neighborhood, he is usually domineering, arrogant and arrogant. He is also a big man, but compared with Zhao Sanjin, he is actually a scum with negligible combat effectiveness.

"Cough! Cough..."

As soon as Zhao Sanjin's hand was released, Fei couldn't help coughing violently. His feet touched the ground. His legs were soft and flopped on the floor. He stretched out his hand to cover his neck and gasped for breath for a long time, and his breathing slowly became smooth.

"I'm waiting for your answer." Zhao Sanjin looked down at brother Fei and urged him impatiently.

Brother Fei gulped his saliva and said with a sad face: "brother, actually... In fact, sister Bai usually comes and goes when she says it. She is haunted. I don't know her very well. We had dinner, chatted and danced together. As for her details, I also sent someone to inquire, but I didn't... didn't hear..."

"Are you kidding me?" Zhao Sanjin's eyes stared and his fist shook again.

Brother Fei sat paralyzed on the floor and his sight was just flush with Zhao Sanjin's fist. When he saw that Zhao Sanjin's fist shook like a big iron block in front of his eyes, his heart trembled, shook his head and changed his mouth: "brother, don't worry, listen to me slowly..."

"Slow fart, and then grind it for me. Believe it or not, I cut your tongue?" Zhao Sanjin was a little annoyed. He knew that brother Fei had a lucky mind. He was deliberately delaying time, waiting for boss sun and the people he brought to save him.

So.

What Zhao Sanjin wants to do is to fight the lucky psychology of consumption brother and turn his hope into despair.

Words fall.

Zhao Sanjin raised his leg and kicked him in the chest. With a thump and a scream of "ah", Fei flew out. His body hit the opposite wall, which made him show his teeth and his scalp numb.

The mobile phone that was originally in fago's arms was also knocked out and landed under the table next to fago.

Before brother Fei sat up, Zhao Sanjin raised his right foot, stepped on brother Fei's chest and hummed, "wasting my time has to pay a price."

Poof!

Zhao Sanjin kicked very hard. Feige squirmed at Zhao Sanjin's feet like a soybean bug for a long time. His internal organs were like overturning the river and the sea. He faintly wanted to vomit. He wanted to bear it, but he still couldn't bear it. He twisted his head and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Half of his life was lost in minutes. Where does brother Fei dare to play tricks in front of Zhao Sanjin again? Just after spitting, even his mouth had to be wiped, so he reached out to point to the mobile phone under the table and said weakly: "brother, I have... Sister Bai's phone in my hand..."

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