Chapter 777 If you don’t do something, you won’t die!
"Is there a more specific location?"
Chen Feng asked.
Sang Haixue shook her head, "It's hard to say now. This is her home. You can take a look first."
"There is someone who knows her whereabouts. I am keeping an eye on her. That guy goes to a regular bar every Friday night at seven o'clock."
"There's still more than half an hour until seven o'clock. We'll go find him in half an hour."
Chen Feng nodded and looked at Fang Zian's house, an American-style duplex house.
The inside is well-kept and the furniture is very pleasing to the eye.
He wiped the table with his hand. There was some dust on the table. It was obvious that he had not been back for a while.
"It has been some time since the parade, and I guess she has disappeared since then."
Sang Haixue said softly.
“What is the purpose of the march?”
Chen Feng asked.
"Anti-discrimination, Chinese people have always been discriminated against. In the chain of contempt, we are at the bottom."
"I heard that this demonstration was due to serious discrimination in the school where Fang Zian attended."
"But I didn't expect that the scale of the parade would get bigger and bigger, and some businesses would even start to shut down work. The authorities had no choice but to find someone to arrest the organizers."
"Fang Zian is also one of the organizers. I asked my friends at the police station and she has never been to the police station."
"We sent everyone to inquire about her whereabouts, and one of our subordinates said that someone had seen her being taken away."
"Is that the guy from the bar you were talking about?"
Chen Feng asked.
"Yes, that's him. That guy has a very strict mouth. Maybe he's afraid of something."
Chen Feng nodded. Obviously, this was the only clue.
At this moment, a call came in from Sang Haixue's landline.
Looking at the phone, Chen Feng thought for a moment and estimated that it was probably her brother Fang Hongtai.
Sure enough, it was Fang Hongtai's voice.
"younger sister?
is it you?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was very excited.
"Mr. Fang, it's me."
Chen Feng said softly.
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Fang Hongtai was disappointed at first, and then a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
"Are you still alive?
I thought you had already..."
"How's my family and my sister?"
Chen Feng asked.
"Everything is fine. I've been keeping an eye on you. There's no danger for the time being. However, it seems that several forces have been inquiring about your whereabouts recently."
"Someone has touched Han Ding No. 1, and I have sent people to control it. I always feel that something is not right."
Fang Hongtai said slowly.
Chen Feng frowned, and a chill flashed through his eyes. It seemed that the news of his death had been spread, and someone with ulterior motives had already targeted his family.
"By the way, is there any news about my sister?"
Fang Hongtai asked.
"I have a clue. It's in a bar. I'm planning to go and have a look."
"By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you. The military district has dismissed you from the military, and..."
Fang Hongtai hesitated.
"It's okay to just say it."
Chen Feng said again.
"It seems that the military region is going to charge you with something, but I don't know the details."
"knew."
Chen Feng said softly and then hung up the phone.
"Let's go to the bar."
…
He naturally understood what the military region did. After all, he had eliminated the superpowers from both teams of the Lighthouse Country, which was a huge loss to the Lighthouse Country.
In order to avoid conflicts, this is naturally necessary.
A luxury car parked in front of a bar.
In the bar.
"Hey, what the hell, why are the Chinese here?"
Several white men around looked at Chen Feng and Sang Haixue, their eyes full of disgust and contempt.
Chen Feng ignored these glances.
"It's that guy. He knows his whereabouts but refuses to tell me."
Sang Haixue said softly and pointed at a somewhat slovenly man.
Chen Feng took out a thousand US dollars from his pocket and walked up to the man and placed the US dollars in front of the man's eyes.
"Today, I'll cover your wine."
Chen Feng said softly, looking at the man calmly.
The white man glanced at Chen Feng in front of him with some surprise. He was a strange Chinese.
He glanced around and looked at Chen Feng with some confusion.
"What's your business?"
He didn't take any money. There is no such thing as a free lunch. He would never move until Chen Feng explained his intention.
"To inquire about a person, I need to know everything you know."
Chen Feng said again.
The white man raised his eyebrows and showed a faint smile, "One thousand US dollars is not enough, ten thousand US dollars!"
"Hey, don't open your mouth like a lion."
Sang Haixue had a displeased look on her face. One piece of news cost ten thousand US dollars. Why not grab it?
Chen Feng raised his hand to stop Sang Haixue, and then placed 10,000 US dollars in front of the white man.
The white man glanced at Chen Feng and lightly pressed his fingers on the table.
"Tell me who to look for!"
Chen Feng pushed Fang Zian's photo in front of the white man, "I want to find this person. I heard that you have seen her."
The white man frowned, then thought of something, "Ten thousand is not enough, add more money!"
"How much do you want!"
Chen Feng's face darkened, this guy was too greedy.
"One hundred thousand dollars! Otherwise, there is no need to discuss it. Of course, how much I want to reveal to you depends on my mood. If I am in a bad mood, I can only tell you a little."
The white man shrugged. Sure enough, the Chinese were the easiest to steal money from. They were all stupid and had too much money.
"Here's one hundred thousand, it's best if you can give me the information I want."
Chen Feng glanced at the white man, and a chill flashed through his eyes.
The white man greedily collected the money, but a contemptuous smile appeared on his lips.
"I'm not satisfied with your attitude. I feel I've been insulted by you. You have to give me another ten thousand."
I have seen that woman, but I advise you not to look for her."
"You still want money!"
Chen Feng asked, his eyes locked on the white man.
Countless people glanced around, seeing that Chen Feng was clearly a wealthy owner as he kept taking out money.
Seeing these looks, Sang Haixue simply ignored them and dared to take Chen Feng's advice, fearing that she would die without knowing how.
"Of course, give me another ten thousand and I will tell you."
The white man said with a smile, this handsome boy is not easy to kill.
"Oh, you can't get these ten thousand!"
Chen Feng laughed angrily, took a wine bottle and hit the white man on the head hard.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound and drinks flew everywhere.
Then, he pressed the white man's hand on the table and thrust the broken wine bottle into it.
The white man screamed, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Now, can you say it?"
Chen Feng asked.
"But...it can be...at the snakehead's place."
Seeing the cold gaze of the Chinese man in front of him, the white man had no doubt that the guy in front of him would kill him.
"If you don't do it, you won't die! Just say no sooner."
Sang Haixue said helplessly.
"I know where the smuggler is. Let's go, sir."
She took back the cash from the white man's pocket and handed it to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng nodded, gently took care of the debris on his clothes, and left the bar amidst everyone's shocked eyes.