Time went by.
Leng Zhiyan is drinking wine, but his mind is not on wine at all.
The noisy environment of the bar disturbed his heart even more. His eyes glanced at the place where Ruan Mengyao had just appeared, but he didn't see anything.
When thinking, Leng Zhiyan picked up the wine glass on the bar. When he wanted to drink, he didn't expect that the wine glass was empty.
"Full up." He glanced at the waiter in front of him.
The man immediately nodded and filled the empty glass with wine.
When the wine goes into the throat, a stabbing cold feeling comes to my heart. Lengzhiyanzi sips the wine, and his eyelids suddenly vibrate slightly.
He vaguely felt that things were not so good. Why did Ruan Mengyao go in so long without any movement.
Without delay, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and dialed a familiar number.
As soon as the phone was put through, the voice from that end was a little impatient.
Aware of the sound of the wind whistling past, Leng Zhiyan frowned: "where are you now?"
"I'm on my way to the bar now." Miyagi said as he drove quickly.
After Miyagi's explanation, Leng Zhiyan finally understood why he was so nervous and told him what he had just seen in the bar.
Smell speech, Palace City pupil constriction: "I know, will arrive soon."
Before Leng Zhiyan's reply, he directly cut off the phone and left his mobile phone aside. His eyes looked like a layer of red. He firmly looked forward and stepped on the accelerator.
There was a beep of the phone hanging up. Leng Zhiyan didn't want to drink any more. He put the glass on the bar and made a dull sound.
The waiter seemed to have no insight at all. Seeing Leng Zhiyan, he put down his glass and asked, "do you want to drink more?"
Leng Zhiyan glanced at him. The cold light was pressing, and the waiter noticed that Leng Zhiyan was in a bad mood, so he immediately kept silent.
"Go and get the manager. I have something to ask him." Leng Zhiyan's tone is similar to the command.
The waiter nodded and left the bar, looking for the bar manager.
After a while, Leng Zhiyan was still thinking. Behind him came a kind voice: "boss, are you looking for me?"
Looking back, he saw the bar manager standing in front of him, with a smile on his face, just a little bit of searching light in his eyes.
Leng's extension fixed Mou to see him a few eyes, then take out the mobile phone in the pocket.
The bar manager didn't dare to say a word, but carefully watched the man's action in front of him, and saw that his fingers were constantly sliding on the mobile phone. He was very confused.
The next second, Leng Zhiyan held his cell phone in front of him and asked, "did you see this man in the bar?"
The manager of the bar narrowed his eyes. When he looked closer, he saw a pure face. His legs trembled with fright. He quickly covered up his inner panic and shook his head in front of Leng Zhiyan.
"I don't know. I'm too busy. I don't care."
The bar manager lowered his head and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Now he felt a cold sweat all over his body and shivered for several times.
Leng Zhiyan looked at him carefully and frowned: "really?"
He seems to smell an unknown breath, always feel that the bar manager in front of some abnormal, like deliberately hiding something unknown from him.
The bar manager swallowed nervously: "really, I'm telling the truth."
"Then why don't you look at me?" Leng Zhiyan asked in a cold voice.
"I..." The bar manager looked embarrassed and looked up at the man in front of him, but his eyes kept dodging.
His mouth was shaking and his whole body was shaking.
Leng Zhiyan, seeing his abnormal behavior, felt more and more that the situation was wrong. He grabbed his arm and pulled him to the office.
The face flashed pale expression, flustered: "where are you taking me?"
Leng Zhiyan pursed his lips and continued to pull him forward. He walked so fast that the bar manager had to quicken his pace in order to keep up with him. On several occasions, he nearly staggered because of his soft legs.
Outside the office, Leng Zhiyan kicked the door open and dragged the manager in.
"Boss, what are you doing?" There was a tremor in the bar manager's voice: "I didn't do anything wrong."
Then, Leng Zhiyan's face suddenly tightened: "what did you do wrong? Did you see the woman in the picture? "
Xu was frightened by Leng Zhiyan's tone. The manager of the bar spread out directly on the floor, but still shook his head: "I really don't know, I don't know anything."
Leng Zhiyan walked slowly to him, and his eyes were staring at him all the time: "it seems that I'm so kind to you at ordinary times. I'll give you another chance. Have you ever seen me before?"
The man who collapsed on the ground was stiff, and his eyes suddenly filled with a complex emotion. Perhaps it is because of the current situation that there is no way out. If we continue to move forward, it must be a abyss.After all, he is still an understanding person, at least he won't be trapped in a place where there is no way out.
"I, I see it." He nodded in embarrassment, his voice extremely weak.
Leng Zhiyan's mouth turns coldly, which seems to be completely consistent with what he thinks in his heart. After all, he has experienced a series of actions, which are so abnormal.
"Where is she now?" Leng Zhiyan asked closely. Seeing that the expression on the manager's face was even more strained, he went forward and grabbed the manager's collar, and growled, "don't you say it soon?"
"I said, I said." His heart beat like a half beat, the bar manager swallowed: "I locked her in the box upstairs."
Leng Zhiyan almost vomited blood. He could even do this kind of thing. If Miyagi knew, he could not guarantee that the people in front of him could go out alive.
He gave the man a hard kick: "are you thick skinned? How dare you do such a thing? "
The manager collapsed in fear and kept begging for mercy: "I didn't know things would become so serious. I don't dare to do it next time. Please forgive me."
Before the meeting, the man didn't respond. The manager of the bar tried his best to get close to him and continued to beg for mercy.
The words of begging for mercy upset Leng Zhiyan. He glared at the manager and walked out of the office. Now he has more important things to deal with.
As soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Miyagi in the crowd, anxiously looking around, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes.
Without much thought, he walked over and patted Miyagi on the shoulder. "Finally! Now Mengyao is in danger. "