He never intended to take Lian Ze's life, he just wanted justice, but why didn't anyone believe him?
Even though his heart was filled with despair and his anger reached the extreme, he could not take action...
After eating the porridge, Lian Hong decided to have a good sleep, then cheered up and sorted out his thoughts to figure out what to do.
Lian Ze has already driven to "Blue Night Charm" to investigate what happened.
Across the road, Lian Ze saw a notice posted on the door of "Blue Night Charm": Closed...
Going out of business...? How could it go out of business?
I took out my mobile phone to call, but no one answered. I don’t know where Brother Lan has gone.
After asking the mutual friends of Brother Lan, they didn’t know where Brother Lan had gone, which made Lian Ze panic.
When something happened that day, he only asked whether there was surveillance in Brother Lan's house, and then told him to calm down. This matter was not a big deal, so he must not blame himself. But why did he close the business?
Frowning, Lian Ze drove to the door, got out of the car, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.
When he turned around and closed the rolling shutter door, he felt a strange aura surrounding him and squinted his eyes slightly. In the dim hall, he saw a man in black walking towards him with evil intentions.
At this time, he had no time to go out and no chance to open the rolling shutter door because someone had already stepped on the bottom.
Realizing that the few people had no murderous intention towards him, Lian Ze narrowed his eyes, took two steps back, and watched as one of them stepped forward to lock the door.
"Who are you? Where is Brother Lan?"
"Master Lian, we only use money to do things. If you want to save the person you want, you must cooperate obediently. Otherwise, we can't continue talking."
Lian Ze smiled, "Okay, I know, so what is your purpose?"
"What we're going to do is... take pictures."
Lian Ze frowned and looked at the six men in black who came around. All of them were tall and tall. It must be difficult to deal with him. It would be great to deal with two of them, let alone six professional thugs.
"Taking photos?" Lian Ze asked knowingly, but he already knew what kind of photos he was going to take.
"You only need a set of photos, and the person you want will be safe and sound, otherwise..."