At dusk, after a man got rid of his stalker, he changed into a set of very casual clothes. He looked like a college student. He walked around many streets before arriving in front of an underground wine shop.
This wine hasn't opened yet, but Jiu Mian didn't care about it. He opened the door and walked in directly.
It was dark inside, with only a few bartenders wiping glasses and arranging tables and chairs in preparation for the opening.
The bartenders had already noticed him as soon as he stepped into the bar.
However, they seemed to be used to it for such guests who barged in without permission.
Of course, this is not the first time that Memorial has come to this wine. It’s just that the last time he came here, he didn’t look like this, but another one who changed his appearance during a mission.
He walked straight to the edge of the stage and said in perfect English to the bartender who was slowly wiping the wine glass: "Jun Yi asked me to find your boss Nosha."
In memory, I don’t want to waste too much time, so I get straight to the point.
When the other party heard what he said, he just raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure it was Master Jun Yi who asked you to come to our boss?"
Jiu Jiu looked at the bartender with a half-smiling expression, and then nodded: "I am Jun Yi's friend. If I need to talk to your boss now, I need to talk to you."
The bartender wiped the wine glass very gracefully, and he laughed softly: "How can you see our boss whenever you want? Can you prove that you are Master Jun Yi's friend? He has so many friends, what if you are a fake
Yes, then it’s hard for me to explain to Master Jun Yi.”
Ji Ji knew that the other party would not let him go so easily, but he really had nothing to prove now.
He thought for a moment and decided that he would definitely see Nosha when he came this time. He never did anything in vain.
"I'm sorry then." Before Mian Mian could finish his words, he quickly drew out a small bayonet and stabbed the bartender in the neck.
However, just when his small bayonet hit the opponent's neck, his forehead was also pressed against the cold muzzle of the gun.
Unexpectedly, the other party was also guarding against him before he could attack so quickly. Miu couldn't help but admire the fact that Nuosha was surrounded by so many experts.
"Sir, I really have something urgent and I want to see your boss. Don't make it difficult for me, okay?" Faced with the gun pointed at him, Memorial still tried to explain it clearly to him.
The bartender holding the gun smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, our boss is really not here right now, sir, if you want to make trouble unreasonably, I don't mind letting you know whether your hands are faster or my bullets are faster."
Looking into the bartender's eyes, he felt that there was really no need for this man to lie to him.
"Then can you tell him for me? Just say that I am Jun Yi's friend." Memorial took back the bayonet.
Seeing that this man had an elegant temperament, the bartender also felt that Memorial did not look like some heinous villain, so he took back his gun and said: "Are you really a friend of Master Jun Yi? Then how could you not know him?"
What about already being in country T? He is with our boss now, and there is no way he would ask you to go find the boss."
Memorial was stunned when he heard what he said: "What? You said he is with Nosha?!"
The bartender nodded: "Well, he has been here for several days."
After he said this, Memorial remembered the suspicious bodyguard he saw on the night he killed Mu Qingyun.
No wonder he feels that the figure is very familiar. Isn't it the Yin Feng he has been thinking about day and night?
Unexpectedly, Zhou Linlin's intuition was sharper than his own this time. It's just that he didn't take it to heart at the time, otherwise there would be no need to go to such trouble.
"Then do you know where they are now?" Memorial asked him
The bartender shook his head simply: "The boss has no obligation to disclose his whereabouts to us. In addition, Master Jun Yi has been protecting him during this period, so his whereabouts are even more secret."
"Thank you for informing me." After the memory was finished, he quickly left the wine room.
After confirming that no one was following him, Memorial immediately pressed the micro communicator on his collar, then put on his headphones and pretended to listen to music, and said: "Fantuan, Venomous Fang has helped me check the entire Nanyong Port in country T.
Visual surveillance system”
Soon Zhou Linlin's voice came: "Is it really him? I just said that I thought that man looked familiar!"
Memorial responded: "Well, contact me immediately if you find his trace."
"OK" Zhou Linlin's voice sounded very confident.
After finishing speaking, Jiu Jiu put away his headphones and quickly turned into a remote alley when no one was paying attention.
There is an old shop in this alley, an old shop that specializes in tattoos
Because the shop owner’s craftsmanship is very good and his tattooing techniques are very skillful, he is famous throughout the country.
Fortunately, it was almost dark and the store was not closed yet. So I walked into the store without thinking much.
The store is not big, and the walls are covered with various tattoo patterns. The smell of potion fills the entire store.
Jiu Jiu frowned slightly and saw that there were only two people in the store, an old man and a young man.
"Welcome," the young man said immediately after seeing Memorial coming in.
Memorial smiled slightly and said, "I heard that this store has the best technology in the country, right?"
There was unconcealable pride on the young man's face: "That's right, we can make whatever pattern your husband wants."
"Can you lend me a piece of paper and pen?" Memorial is still very polite.
Upon hearing this, the young man immediately gave him a piece of paper and a pen. After taking these, Mian Mian began to draw the tattoo he saw on the masked killer's arm according to his own memory.
After drawing it, he handed the tattoo pattern to the young man. When the young man saw it, his expression immediately changed.
Memorial did not miss his reaction, and immediately stretched out his left hand to clasp his right wrist, then pulled out a small bayonet with his right hand and pressed it against the young man's temple xue.
The young man didn't expect this person to take action so quickly, and his face suddenly became even more ugly.
Upon seeing this, the old man in the back room immediately pulled out the pistol he carried and pointed it at the memorial
Memorial's eyes exuded a strong murderous aura, and he said in a cold tone: "Tell me everything you know, or I will let you see who is faster, your bullets or my hands."
"Let Eric go, he doesn't know anything!" The old man slowly approached with his gun raised.
Memorial grabbed the young man named Eric and asked him to stand in front of him: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't know anything, as long as you know it."
The old man stared at the memorial and said slowly: "What do you want to know? As long as it doesn't hurt Eric, I can tell you."
Memorial gestured to Eric to pick up the paper in his hand and show it to the old man, and asked: "You should know about this tattoo?"
When the old man saw the tattoo drawn on the paper, his expression changed, and his voice was a little unstable: "You, who are you? Why do you know this tattoo?"
The small commemorative bayonet came closer: "You don't need to know that much, you just need to tell me the origin of this tattoo."
The old man was silent for a while before replying: "Actually, I don't know much about it, but I once gave some people tattoos like this. At that time, I felt that those people were not kind people."
"Is that all?" Memorial looked at the old man and asked coldly, "Don't lie, or I will kill him."
When the old man saw that the small bayonet in Memorial's hand was getting closer to Eric, he shouted in panic: "He is my only grandson, and I will not joke with you with his life!"
Seeing that his worries were not false, Miu Mian could only choose to believe his words, "So what is the specific number of those people?"
"More than a dozen people...I can't remember clearly..." the old man said honestly.
Memorial thought for a while, then let go of Eric and said, "You should change to another place, it's not safe here."
I didn't expect him to let him go so simply. Both the grandfather and grandson were stunned for a moment.
"I won't kill innocent people," Memorial said lightly, then turned around and prepared to leave.
As a result, just a few steps out of the store, I saw a man with a cold aura walking towards me.
Jiu Jiu looked up and couldn't help but widen his eyes. He couldn't believe that this man appeared in front of him like this.
And this man obviously didn't expect to meet the memorial here, and he couldn't help but have a look of astonishment on his face.
"Yin...Jun Yi, what a coincidence." Jiu Jiu came back to his senses and showed a still gentle smile to Yin Feng.
Although Memorial also had a changed appearance, as soon as Yin Feng saw these eyes, he knew that this person was Memorial
Yin Feng didn't say anything, but took Mian Mian's hand and walked towards the black sports car parked on the corner of the street ahead.
"Follow carefully," Memorial reminded him in a low voice.
"No one can follow me." Yin Feng's tone was still arrogant.
"Haha" Jiannian laughed twice. As expected, only Yin Feng could speak in such a stinky tone.