Shen Feng didn't believe that Nana would unite with the enemy to deal with him. There was only one explanation: she was being used.
So Shen Feng was not worried about Nana's safety. Nana was safe before he showed up.
Shen Feng and Yaomei got out of the car and came to the door of the bar one after another. The security guard sat there, looked up at Shen Feng, then closed his eyes and squinted.
Shen Feng frowned and whispered into Yaomei's ear as he walked. Yaomei's face became solemn and she nodded slightly.
Shen Feng and the others entered the bar one after another. The light suddenly became dim, and the laser lights above their heads kept shining.
There is a large stage facing the door, and a rock singer is singing hard. Many of the seats around are empty, and a few young men and women are swaying to the music.
The whole bar seemed deserted.
When a waitress saw that customers had finally arrived, she quickly came to Shen Feng with a smile on her face, moved them to a booth near the stage, and asked them what kind of wine they wanted to drink.
Yaomei asked the waitress in a low voice where the bathroom was. She pointed in a direction and Yaomei walked over.
"Sir, are you here for the first time? What kind of wine would you like to drink? We have red wine, white wine, champagne, beer, brandy, whiskey, cocktails, vodka..."
"Wait a minute, I'm here to find someone. Her name is Nana. She seems to be drinking with guests. I have an urgent matter with her. Where is she now?"
Shen Feng interrupted the waitress and asked loudly.
"You're here to find someone! You're not here to play."
The waitress's face suddenly became serious, her attitude became much colder, and she asked with some dissatisfaction.
"I'm really anxious to find Nana. Could you please help me and tell me where she is?"
Shen Feng understood that the waitresses relied on commissions from drinks. He could understand the nature of their work and the changes in their attitudes.
Shen Feng took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, stuffed it into the waitress's hand, and patted it gently.
The waitress's face immediately put on a smile again, she came close to Shen Feng and whispered: "Nana just came to work today. I heard that box number one has not left yet."
The waitress winked at Shen Feng, which meant: You know.
Shen Feng asked clearly about the location of box number one, and walked over with a gloomy face.
Shen Feng came to the door of Box 1 and heard music playing inside, so he pushed the door gently and it opened.
This box was also very dark inside, with a small laser light shining constantly above the head, and an old song from the 1970s and 1980s, "The Sound of the Waves Still Sound", was playing in the room.
A bald man with a burly build was holding a microphone and stood in the middle singing passionately. His voice was loud and his singing was pretty good, but he was not in tune.
Four men in black clothes were sitting on the sofas around them. They had serious faces and straight backs. They were all staring at Shen Feng. It was obvious at a glance that they were all practitioners.
At the corner of the sofa, Nana had tears on her face. She was wearing a long white dress and her bare feet were curled up. Judging from the fact that her clothes were still flat, she should not have suffered any damage.
When Nana heard the noise, she turned around and saw that Shen Feng was coming. She immediately shed tears uncontrollably.
She seemed to be crazy, her hair was disheveled, she jumped up, and didn't even bother to put on her shoes. She ran to Shen Feng, hugged him and started crying.
Shen Feng hugged Nana, patted her back gently, and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay, I will take you home later."
"Wuwuwu, Shen Feng, they, they have guns, they want to kill me, they scared me to death, I thought I would never see you again, Wuwuwuwu."
Nana hugged Shen Feng and cried intermittently.
At this time, the bald brother finally finished singing "The Sound of the Waves Are Still". He turned back to look at Shen Feng, looked him up and down, and said to himself: "You don't have three heads and six arms, so why can't I kill you?"
"I have nine lives, do you believe it?"
Shen Feng took Nana behind him and teased.
"Hahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. You see, okay. We have to do business here, and it's not good to get blood. Let's go to a place where there is no one. It will be more convenient for you to deal with it. How about it?"
The vulture looked at Shen Feng with a smile, and said with a sneer.
"Okay, it's best to find a place that can accommodate a big guy like you, so that it will be easier for me to handle you.
But Nana has nothing to do with this matter, I want her to leave first, and then I will play with you, how about it?"
Shen Feng squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the vulture. He could tell that he was rather sinister and would definitely go back on his words in the end.
If you want to think of a way, first rescue Nana.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I already like Nana very much, how can I be willing to hurt her? Who is that? Go and send Nana back. Remember, she has to be sent home."
The vulture nodded to one of the men in black and gave him a meaningful look. The man in black nodded, stood up, and was about to drag Nana out.
"I don't want to leave, Shen Feng, I want to be with you, I'm not afraid!"
Nana broke free from the man's hand, grabbed Shen Feng's arm tightly, and cried and begged.
"I'm fine. You go back first. Remember to call me when you get home to say you're safe. Be good and be obedient!"
Shen Feng held her shoulders with both hands, squeezed them gently, and whispered.
Nana nodded reluctantly, tears streaming down her face again. She looked back at Shen Feng step by step and walked out of the room.
"It's so touching! Shen Feng, if you weren't on a mission, I would really want to let you go. Oh, what a pity, what a pity."
Vulture looked regretful and handed Shen Feng a cigarette.
Shen Feng took the cigarette, lit it, and said calmly: "Since you think that I am dead, can you tell me who wants my life so that I can understand my death better."
"You are such a devil, you want to trick me! It's not that I don't want to tell you, but it's not the right time. When I tell you, either you are about to die or I am about to die. Do you understand?"
The vulture blew out a smoke ring and said slowly.
"However, I can tell you a secret, for the sake of our mutual affinity."
Vulture took a long drag on the cigarette, seemed to have made a great decision, and said with firm eyes.
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