Ling Chen's eyes widened. Isn't this supposed to be a tavern? How could there be a woman dressed so...so revealingly?
"Hello, little brother, is this your first time here?"
"Want something to drink?"
Ling Chen couldn't understand what they were talking about, but looking at their flirtatious looks, he knew it was no different from some of the places where Long Yan once drank flower wine.
At this time, Liu Zheng walked in. When the women saw Liu Zheng, they immediately surrounded him.
"Baron Liu Sheng, why do you have time to come here tonight?"
"Would you like a glass of whiskey? It's already been prepared for you."
Seeing the girls' enthusiasm, Liu Zheng felt helpless as he came here more and more often.
They gradually came to know that the man who came here regularly to order a glass of whiskey was the hero who recently beat up that bastard Franz.
Baron Liu Sheng.
Franz's reputation was not good even in this tavern filled with notorious gangsters.
But now I am afraid that only these people dare to approach Liu Sheng.
They were originally from the slums, and they still lived a life of licking blood from the knife's edge. They lived one day and died the other day, so they didn't care who Liu Sheng offended.
"Where's Old Hal? I'm looking for him."
"He is inside, but there is something wrong, but no one knows what happened to him." Liu Zheng threw a gold coin casually and rewarded the person who told Liu Zheng the news.
Everyone else in the tavern flashed hot eyes and looked at that man with envy.
Liu Zheng took a quick glance, took in the reactions of this group of people, and smiled with satisfaction.
What we want is this effect, to let them know that if they provide their information, they will get something in return.
Then you can get more valuable information in Austria.
The big benefactor in the eyes of this group of desperadoes strolled into Old Hal's house.
They were envious for a while. No one knew his origins, but when he came he was a vagabond, serving wine in a tavern for a living, but he was from Longyan.
It was Liu Sheng who saw him, gave him money, and kept him in this tavern.
Looking at this group of people, they were filled with envy. They really wished that they were from Longyan like this generous person.
In this way, this generous rich man must not mind giving himself a large amount of money.
Liu Zheng ignored their expectant glances, and he and Ling Chen walked in.
I saw a man covering his eyes with his back to Liu Zheng in the room, grinning in pain.
Liu Zheng looked at the door and motioned for Ling Chen to guard it.
"King Yong, what happened?" Liu Zheng whispered with concern.
King Yong heard the voice and turned around hurriedly. When he saw it was Liu Zheng, the corner of his mouth cracked: "It's nothing serious."
"It was when I was checking for intelligence today that I got punched by a gangster."
Liu Zheng was stunned when he saw that Prince Yong was actually punched by a gangster.
"That gangster, are you okay?" Liu Zheng asked subconsciously.
King Yong was confused. What did this sentence mean? What did you mean by whether that gangster was okay?
"Well... I had a mission, so I didn't fight him. Otherwise, ten of them would never have beaten me!"
King Yong looked at Liu Zheng with the word "disbelief" written on his face, and he smiled awkwardly.
He scratched his head and continued: "There is still something to gain today. I saw a group of vicious people coming out of the Franz Mansion."
"Then what, what's the point?" Liu Zheng asked directly.