The wind blew gently.

At noon, the sun was scorching.

The weather in Wucheng is particularly hot.

A figure, proud and upright, walking alone under the scorching sun.

He is Tang Feng.

He didn't drive.

In fact, he was not used to driving the Santana that Zhang Yijie left for him, so he had already handed over it to Sun Yu.

Tang Feng is a free and easy person. He is bold and unfavorable in doing things and does whatever he wants.

Judging from his approach to Zhang Yijie, it is enough to show.

Actually, he was very moved.

Although, on the surface, he helped Zhang Yijie.

In fact, more importantly, Zhang Yijie was very concerned about him.

Zhang Yijie already regarded him as his own person.

I haven't felt this way for a long time.

He had many friends throughout his life, but the only ones who really had a heart-to-heart relationship were just two, one was blue and the other was Xu Lei.

However, the two men were gradually drifting away from him.

He dared not approach them.

He was carrying too much.

He can only bear Chu Ling's hatred and Xiang Yunfei's will.

Now, there is only one person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him and walk through the wind and waves, Zhang Yijie.

He left, in a hurry, and didn't even have time to greet Yu Jing.

He reported to the news and found Huan'er's traces.

He must be fast.

In fact, the location is not far from the hospital.

Huan'er appears nearby, and her purpose is self-evident.

She wants revenge!

Looking for revenge on Zhang Yijie, and the most enjoyable way to revenge is naturally to tie or kill the person he loves the most, Yu Jing.

Huan'er came for Yu Jing.

That's why he thought of the bomb that was used to remind Zhang Yijie to increase his vigilance and even to transfer Yu Jing.

Soon, Tang Feng came to the door of a bar, looked around, and stopped.

This is a 24-hour bar called Mandala.

According to legend, the mandala flower is native to India and is called the spiritual and sacred object of Buddhism in our country. It can bring endless happiness to people, but only the lucky ones in heaven have the opportunity to see it.

? "Today, am I the lucky one? Can I catch Huan'er's mandala?"

Tang Feng raised his head and looked at the plaque on the bar wall.

Then, he shook his head slightly.

Can Huan'er bring good luck to people? It's a joke!

On the plaque, it was a red mandala flower.

The red mandala represents blood and love.

Just like a red outfit, the unparalleled and cool joy.

After pondering for a moment, Tang Feng stepped in.

As soon as I entered the door, a chill came to my face.

Here and outside, it is like two worlds.

It's especially hot outside, but it's particularly cold here.

Tang Feng's eyes flashed and his brows frowned.

Here, the red lights, red seats, black bars, and waiters are also in red outfits.

This is a red world, like a sea of ​​blood, gloomy and terrifying.

Even the music played in the bar is one of the three famous forbidden songs, Black Sunday.

"Hmph!" Tang Feng snorted coldly, very unhappy.

He has never seen any scene before? He is so pretentious to satisfy the perverted psychology of some customers.

This is a gathering place for a group of perverts!

After finding a seat at will, Tang Feng sat down calmly.

If Huan'er is really here, why would he be afraid of it?

He came for her.

However, he looked around but found no trace of Huan'er.

"Sir, what do you want?" asked a waitress.

"The cocktail...the strongest!" Tang Feng said casually.

"Okay!" The service lady smiled slightly, "Where is the woman? Or?"

"No. 18..." Tang Feng said calmly.

"Okay, wait!" The waiter turned around and left.

Tang Feng leaned lazily on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest.

Not long after, there is a sound of high heels, and it is far and near.

This is a charming woman, tall and noodles, wearing a red short skirt, and she walked to Tang Feng.

"Brother Feng, your cocktail, the song of ice and fire!" she whispered.

"Song of Ice and Fire?" Tang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, from head to toe.

"Brother Feng, don't do this..." the woman said coquettishly.

Tang Feng smiled and a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his wine glass and sipped his wine. In an instant, the expression on his face became more exciting.

This wine is very strong.

When it first entered the throat, it was very ice-like, like a world of ice, but when it was drunk, it was very hot, like a ball of fire burning.

"What a song of ice and fire!" Tang Feng put down his wine glass, his eyes turned red, staring at the woman with bright eyes.

"Brother Feng..." the woman was shocked.

His eyes were so terrible, as if he was about to eat her.

"Are you still afraid of me? There are so many perverts, are you not afraid of me, are you afraid of me?" Tang Feng said coldly.

"No..." The woman wanted to cover up the situation and wanted to leave Tang Feng's side, but she couldn't muster up the courage.

"Tell me, where are you?" Tang Feng's eyes were restrained, and suddenly became deep and distant.

"Who?" the woman was stunned.

"You're pretending to be stupid!" Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pinched her neck, "Who did you say?"

"Brother Feng, you hurt me. Let go first, others... are watching!"

The woman's face was pale, slapped Tang Feng's arm and kept shouting.

"They are just watching the show!" Tang Feng glanced around casually, suddenly, grinned and let go of his hand, "What do they think we are playing? What are they doing in this kind of place, it's common. You'd better not give me a sloppy eye and say!"

"Just... she sat in this position just now!" said the woman, "She came alone and ordered a cocktail. This woman was too cold. Our waiter dared not approach her. Finally, a few hooligans came over and were about to tease her, but she knocked her down. She drank the glass of wine clean and left after checking out!"

"When did it happen?" Tang Feng asked.

"Half an hour ago!" the woman said in panic.

"Um?"

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and stared at the woman, his eyes sharply, "Did she discover something? Or, your identity as an informant is exposed?"

"No!" the woman said in a trembling voice.

"Then why are you so scared!" Tang Feng asked in a cold voice.

He knew Huan'er so well, and only she could make a person so frightened.

"I...I!" The woman lowered her head and did not dare to look at Tang Feng in front of her.
To be continued...