"Handsome guy? It seems you want me to play with a bully and forcefully? Say, who are you? What do you want to do?" Although the little waiter's expression was serious at this time, he was too sissy, so he had no momentum.

"Where is Aqiang?" Yin Tianjue asked in a low voice, his cold face did not change at all because of what happened at this time.

"Brother Qiang?" Hearing Yin Tianjue's question, the waiter was slightly surprised and said, "What are you looking for Brother Qiang?"

"Where is that woman Aqiang brought back?" Yin Tianjue asked again.

"Woman?" The waiter raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized it. Then he smiled and said, "Handsome guy, don't you think I'm more beautiful than her?"

After saying that, the little waiter's hand slid down Yin Tianjue's agile chest, and he was about to caress the proud and majestic time.

He clearly felt a hard thing on the back of his head being pushed against a steel pipe. He knew it was a pistol, and he wiped it to his waist out of natural reaction. Damn, when did he take the gun away?

"Try it, is your hand fast or my bullet fast?" Yin Tianjue's colleague, who said in a low voice, had already put the gun in one hand. The crisp sound of the crackling sound was particularly shocked and harsh in the heart of the waiter.

He is not stupid, and he will not take his own life to see it.

The two looked at each other, and in a few seconds, the waiter's hand, which was locked in Yin Tianjue's throat, slowly slid down.

He said: "You won, just ask what you want to ask?"

The waiter was very cognizable.

"Where is the woman Aqiang brought back?" Yin Tianjue said, and his eyes slowly narrowed while talking, and the cold light shone everywhere.

"Brother Qiang took her to the second floor. I don't know which room it is!" said the little waiter.

"You'd better not lie to me, otherwise you should know the consequences?" Yin Tianjue said in a blunt voice.

"Compared with money, I care more about my life!" The waiter lost his previous playful expression and was serious.

"Hope so!"

"I have said everything I should say, so I can leave?" said the little waiter.

"certainly!"

When the waiter was finished, the little waiter turned around cautiously, but as soon as he held the door handle, Yin Tianjue slashed his neck with a palm, and his eyes turned dark and fainted.

Time is urgent, and he cannot tolerate any mistakes. To ensure safety, he can only do this.

Put the pistol in his hand tightly clenched into his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

When passing by a wine table, I handed over a bottle of xo and took a few mouthfuls. I looked around and saw that the security guard on the first floor had no movement, so I directly raised my foot toward the second floor.

As soon as he appeared on the second floor, Yin Tianjue's gloomy eyes tightened, because when he walked to both sides, there was a waiter standing every 1m. He seemed to be waiting for the guests' instructions at any time, but in fact he was highly vigilant and could deal with special situations at any time.

Yin Tianjue poured a few more mouthfuls into his mouth, pretending to be like a drunken silk, staggering in the aisle, while shouting something in Japanese.

Yin Tianjue shouted, and all the waiters looked at him.

He pretended to be a Japanese and shouted in broken Chinese: "Flower Girl Flower Girl Beautiful Flower Girl!"

After Yin Tianjue said that, he pushed open the first room, and the men and women inside were full of men and women, and closed with a bang, and then the second room, which was no different from the first room, and then the third room and the fourth room. Yin Tianjue knew that pushing on like this would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the waiters, so he didn't push the fifth room. To be precise, when he was about to push the fifth room, the waiter not far away came forward and asked: "Sir, what are you looking for? Is there anything I can help you?"

Yin Tianjue took advantage of the opportunity to hold the little waiter's collar tightly and shouted angrily: "Bageyalu, where is my flower girl? Where did you hide my flower girl?"

"Sir, which room is your room?" asked the waiter.

"It seems to be this one!" Yin Tianjue ran over and looked at it and said, "No, it seems to be this one, it seems to be this one, it seems to be not right!"

Yin Tianjue's appearance suddenly made the quiet walkway noisy.

The waiters followed him and trotted all the way. Yin Tianjue seemed to be stumbled like drunkenness, but his cautious and sharp eyes glanced at the surroundings. He naturally pushed open one door after another while shouting: "Miss Flower Girl, where is my Flower Girl?"

Yin Tianjue's voice was very loud. On the one hand, he said it to these small waiters, and on the other hand, he said to Su Tong.

But obviously, even if he shouted, Su Tong wouldn't hear anything.

"Sir, which lady do you want to find? I'll help you find it!" The waiter stepped forward to intercept Yin Tianjue and said.

"Bageya Road, get out!" Yin Tianjue roared and grabbed the waiter and threw it out. He staggered and turned around and walked towards another walkway. He stumbled and walked very quickly.

Pushing away is pushing away, no, no, no!

Until the last door on the right!

Yin Tianjue's powerful big hand held the door handle tightly and twisted, but found that the door was locked, and his gloomy eyes immediately rose to his murderous aura.

When A Qiang, who was closing his eyes on the sofa, heard the lock's squirming sound, his closed eyes suddenly opened, got up, and his feet fell to the ground. The eyes that were in a highly cautious manner were staring at the closed door.

Yin Tianjue has been lying on the sword for many years. Out of instinctive reaction, he could clearly sense the strangeness in the room and the extremely subtle footsteps.

Yin Tianjue turned around and saw the group of waiters chasing him quickly, and immediately turned around and shouted, "Bageyalu, my flower girl, where are you?"

While shouting, Yin Tianjue stumbled out of the siege of the group of small waiters.

The moment the door was opened, Yin Tianjue's figure disappeared around the corner.

Aqiang looked at the little waiters in the aisle and said in a low voice: "What's going on?"

"Sorry, Brother Qiang has disturbed you. A gentleman just got drunk and nothing happened!" said the young waiter in charge.

A Qiang looked at the aisle with cautious eyes, paused slightly, and said, "Go and prepare some food, mainly light!"

"yes!"

As the man's respectful voice fell, Aqiang closed the door.

As the door closed, Yin Tianjue, who was standing close to the wall at the corner, took back his cold and deep eyes.
Chapter completed!