C713 Unlucky Halo
C713 Unlucky Halo
Yang Chen himself wasn't sure about this. In the end, it was because of Lin Ruoxi's terrifying perfect method that fooled everyone, including himself, that made him feel uncomfortable.
Or perhaps it was because he felt indignant towards Lin Ruoxi's choice.
Especially when he thought about the scene of Ning Guangyao not wanting to admit his relationship with his father at Yanjing back then, Yang Chen felt an especially bitter taste. Family love? How many people would really value kinship more than money? He wasn't sure if it was because Lin Ruoxi was not worth it, or because he was dissatisfied with himself for not being able to meet those relatives that he had never seen before.
In short, his heart was a mess, a mess that made Yang Chen want to drink a few more cups of wine after so many days.
Perhaps it was because he didn't want other people around him to be unhappy with him, Yang Chen didn't plan to find a close female friend to drink with him. He drove like crazy all the way to a street near the bar.
He had just come over a few days ago, but this time, he really wanted to drink a few cups. Yang Chen found a large bar that looked quite eye-catching and went inside.
When he arrived at the bar, Yang Chen did not waste any more words. He asked the bartender, "Do you have any high alcohol content?"
The bartender, who was also experienced, could tell that this was someone who wanted to use alcohol to ease his worries. "Sir, you've come to the right place. In the entire street, only we sell high-grade white spirits and fifty-two degrees of Maotai. Are you sure you want a few taels?"
"A few taels?" Yang Chen twitched his mouth.
The Bartender laughed. "Of course. If you think it's too much, you can have a small amount."
"Drinking too little with two bottles, I'll have two bottles. Oh right, how big is your bottle? at least three or four liters. " Yang Chen said lightly.
The bartender was polishing his glass and almost broke it when he asked with a stiff smile, "Sir, do you have a lot of friends?"
Yang Chen said impatiently, "It's not like I'm not giving you money, just take it when I tell you to!"
The bartender thought it was probably due to some wine maniacs. Since they weren't drinking his wine, he gave Yang Chen three bottles of Highest Moutai.
The surrounding people all looked over. A small minority of them came to the bar to drink white spirits and would drink three bottles of wine at a high level. They were either crazy or it was a huge amount.
Since the bottle of Maotai Wine was made very meticulously, it could only flow in a long stream when poured. Yang Chen waited gloomily and used his fingers to break open a big mouth from the porcelain bottle!
This scene caused many people to be flabbergasted. Just how much strength would be needed to accomplish this?
The bartender gulped. He was glad that he didn't argue with the man. With this amount of strength, he'd be able to break a few fingers.
Unknowingly, the customers around Yang Chen all quietly moved away, leaving Yang Chen to drink by himself. The liquor wasn't drunk, it was drunk like lemonade.
Every time he drank a few mouthfuls, Yang Chen would sit there and think for a while with a blurry gaze. Other people didn't know what this man was here for, he was here to commit suicide with alcohol?
Many people guessed that if this seemingly ordinary man were to drink a few more mouthfuls, he would fall drunk. However, what caused them to be stunned was that after two bottles of Maotai, Yang Chen's expression did not change at all.
At this moment, when everyone thought that Yang Chen was going to continue drinking, Yang Chen turned around and looked towards the entrance of the bar …
A lot of people's attention was on Yang Chen, so they naturally followed his gaze.
He saw four tall men with solemn expressions, wearing short-sleeved white shirts and black trousers. It was unknown when they had entered the room. Each of them was at least a foot and a half tall, and the muscles in their arms made the eyes of many beautiful women who came to look for men at night glow with red stars.
The four men, led by a man with a crew cut, looked around as if looking for someone.
At this time, a woman with thick makeup on her body, who happened to be drunk to the point where she was almost done drinking, stared at the flat-headed man. She staggered forward and suddenly grabbed his arm, "Handsome, my head is spinning, can you send me home?"
The intoxicated woman naturally pressed her plump breasts against the man's arm, sinking into the ravine and gently stroking it up and down.
The men in the bars all secretly called her coquettish, but they were also a little jealous.
Unexpectedly, that woman's actions attracted the strong dissatisfaction of that white clothed man. He waved his hand with a face full of disgust and directly threw that gorgeous woman onto the ground!
"Ouch!" The lady cried out in alarm, and sat down on the ground. Her drunkenness had also disappeared by a bit, and she immediately scolded: "You're going to die! Do you have impotence or venereal disease? No cannons or guns!? It's fine if you don't want to play, but you dare to throw me!? I have to go to the hospital now.
After saying that, the lady stood up and pounced over, tugging at the flat-headed man's arm as she began to play crazily.
This time, the flat-headed man didn't even do anything as the burly man behind him sent the girl flying with a slap. She spat out a mouthful of blood. It was unknown whether her teeth had fallen out or not as she crashed into the wall and fainted!
The bar immediately erupted into a pot of porridge as the screams of the women and the swearing of the men blended together. Although many people didn't like how the girls were so unruly, they thought that the men were too domineering and fierce. Four strong men bullying a woman?
However, what the four men did in the next second caused everyone to shut their mouths …
Four bright silver Desert Eagle pistols were pulled out from behind the men's waists!
"Hiss …" Many people sucked in a breath of cold air. There were still some people who knew what was good for them. This didn't seem like a toy gun!
The flat-headed man turned the heavy Desert Eagle around in his hand. Ruo Ruo lightly opened his deep and penetrating voice and said, "Don't worry, we are not bandits. We are from the special investigation unit of the Ministry of Defence."
As he said this, the man took out a small black book from his pocket and showed it to the crowd. Only the people close by could see that it was indeed an identity document with a national emblem imprint on it.
"We came to arrest an accomplice of a criminal in an emergency. We were forced to come here to arrest him because of the urgency of the situation. It was not our wish to affect the daily lives of the people. "However, I hope that everyone can cooperate with our actions first. I am extremely grateful," the man with a crew cut said.
All the guests present looked at each other in dismay. They were both frightened and surprised. This was not something that could be encountered on a normal day. It was actually someone from the Ministry of Defence? What a crime this criminal must have committed! Treason!?
The manager of the bar, a short and fat man, finally walked out cautiously and asked with his head lowered, "Sir, how should we cooperate?" He didn't know if this man was telling the truth, but his life was more important.
"Turn on the lights, then close the other small doors. Let the guests go out slowly. As long as we find the criminal we are looking for, we will leave."
The manager didn't dare to delay any further and immediately announced it, hoping that the customers would leave in an orderly manner and let the employees turn on the lights.
Yang Chen sat on the bar counter and yawned. It seemed like he won't be able to finish all his wine. Could it be that he was bringing some 'unlucky halo' to a bar, or that he would run into people from the Defense Department who were trying to capture criminals?
Yang Chen was not interested in watching them capture anyone, but there were a lot of people hurriedly leaving the door. Yang Chen didn't want to queue up, so he sat leisurely in his seat and waited for the people to leave.
Just when most of the people had left the bar, a man behind the flat-headed man noticed something and whispered into his ear.
The four of them looked into the corner of the bar and exchanged glances, as if they had confirmed something. Then, they walked over.
Seeing that, Yang Chen knew that they found the person they were looking for, but he had no interest in staying. After all, the atmosphere was gone. Thus, he picked up the undrunk bottle of Maotai wine and slowly walked towards the door.
Yang Chen subconsciously turned around and glanced at the criminal they were going to capture. Originally, he was only taking a glance, but after a glance, Yang Chen froze on the spot!
Earlier, the bar was dark and there were many people. In the corner, it was so dark that one couldn't see any human faces.
At this moment, the lights were bright and empty. Only now did he see a woman sitting on a sofa in the corner, holding her face up with one hand and a bottle of amber liquid with the other.
The woman wore a beige dress with a flowery collar, revealing her white wrists. Below her was a pink dress, and her black hair was messy, covering half of her delicate face. Her sexy lips were pouting as if she was drunk, and she was mumbling something. The bewitching luster that circulated between her eyes could make anyone's imagination run wild.
Beside the woman sat two women with ponytails wearing black suits. From the looks of it, they seemed to be her bodyguards.
At this moment, the two female bodyguards were on high alert and extremely nervous.
A beauty during the night like the pink dressed lady was not able to move the men much. The four of them walked to the corner and surrounded her, and the man said, "Miss Ann, it's quite fortunate that you managed to succeed. We found you in the middle of the night. You should be clear about why we're here. Come back to the department with us. "
Yang Chen could hear her clearly from afar. He was not mistaken, this woman was actually Anxin!?
Her face flushed red from the alcohol. "If you guys want to capture me, then just tell me, why did you have to drive so many people away? Hmph, the Gong family's people really like to put on airs, afraid that others won't know that you guys have privileges."
The flat-headed man frowned, obviously not willing to listen to such words.
"Miss, you're drunk," one of the female bodyguards said worriedly.
"I'm not drunk." A trace of sorrow flashed in Anxin's eyes, but she smiled charmingly. "Why is it that when that person commits a crime and you all come to capture me, I will become a criminal just because I'm related to him by blood?" If you want to capture him, then go ahead. If you want to rob his family, that's up to you. I won't go with you. "
The flat-headed man said expressionlessly, "Miss Ann, it seems like you still don't know what's going on with your father. It is because your father has gone overseas through the enemy's channels that we need to bring you back to assist in the investigation. "
A trace of astonishment flashed across Anxin's originally hazy and intoxicated eyes. Her smile faded as her delicate body trembled as she looked at the flat-headed man. "Say it again."
"Tonight at around eight o'clock, your esteemed father, Mr. Ann Zaihuan, has used illegal channels to force his way out of the customs and has not been able to find his whereabouts. According to the time, he should have at least gone to the high seas. "We need Miss Anxin to help us investigate Ann Zaihuan's whereabouts. As for the An family's business and all the funds, even without Miss Ann's help, we have already been frozen."