"Zi Chen, it's that blond guy!" Sang Tianlei recognized the blond man at a glance. He was the one who put Xiao Nan in the car.
And now they almost all believe that the car is probably bound for the airport. If their guess is correct, this man must know where Xiao Nan is going.
Lin Zichen nodded: "Don't worry, let's take a look and then talk."
Long Aoxue didn't say anything. She just sat quietly next to Lin Zichen. For her, this was almost an extravagant thing during this period. Being able to be with Lin Zichen made her too lazy to care about other things.
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Carloni said: "Mr. Lin, since this tavern is opposite Thornton's Bar, although I don't know it, I often pay attention to it, but... I don't remember that the red tavern has such an owner."
Hearing this, Lin Zichen turned his head: "You mean this pub has changed its owner?"
"It's possible that the original boss was an old man. Everyone called him Old John. There are also many people in the 1940s and 50s who come here to drink. It is said that they want to feel like they were young, so Old John is also somewhat famous."
Loni said.
Lin Zichen frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. After a moment, he said: "If this is true, haha, then this boss may have some purpose. Maybe he bought the red tavern just to hide his identity."
"Could it be an official?" Sang Tianlei asked.
Lin Zichen smiled: "That's not possible. Officials in the official circles will not hide their identities in this way. There are many forces in Ying Gelan. The Qinghu Group should be considered a giant, so other forces should naturally keep a lower profile."
Carloni nodded: "Mr. Lin is right. I also think they should be some other force, but I'm not sure why they chose this place."
Just as he was talking, Lin Zichen saw a middle-aged man walking into the tavern. The middle-aged man was wearing a very ordinary, loose and wrinkled gray linen suit, an obviously old hat on his head, and he was holding a civilized stick in his hand.
, obviously has an old British feel.
Seeing this middle-aged man, the blond man hurriedly came up to him and opened his arms with a smile on his face, looking very enthusiastic.
Soon, the middle-aged man walked to the bar, the blond man walked in and brought him a glass of wine, and the two started chatting casually.
Lin Zichen smiled slightly: "Now it seems that he should be the current owner of the red tavern."
Sang Tianlei nodded and said: "That's right, looking at the way he welcomes guests, it means the boss would do this."
But looking inside through the glass window, they chatted for two or three minutes and then walked to a corridor behind the pub.
Lin Zichen narrowed his eyes and immediately opened the car door: "Tian Lei, it's time to do something, Aoxue, wait for me in the car!"
"Ah? Oh, let's go!" Sang Tianlei was stunned, but he pushed the door open and walked out.
Walking towards the red tavern, Sang Tianlei said: "Why did you get out of the car suddenly?"
"You probably won't be able to find him if it's too late, Tianlei, now go in through the front door and look along the corridor. I'll go see if there's a back door!"
"good!"
Although Sang Tianlei didn't understand what Lin Zichen meant, he didn't ask any more questions and just opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he walked in, he saw a bartender walking over. The bartender looked to be in his thirties. Although it was a tavern, the bartender would not drink for work, but this bartender was drunk, and the smile on his face was a little distorted.
Already.
"Hey man, welcome, how about some of my cocktails? I guarantee you'll feel heavenly!"
Sang Tianlei frowned and looked at this guy. He was standing behind the bar when the blond man was there just now, but he just worked and said nothing. It seemed that he was more energetic after the blond man left.
Sang Tianlei ignored him, pushed the bartender away and continued walking inside.
"Hey, you rude guy, you can't use the bathroom without drinking!"
Sang Tianlei glanced back at him with a disdainful expression, and then walked into the corridor.
The corridor was not long, only about seven or eight meters apart. There were some shabby wooden doors on the left and right sides. Sang Tianlei didn't care, he opened the door and looked inside.
But as soon as he opened the first door, Sang Tianlei was stunned when he saw a man and a woman sitting on the sofa inside and kissing.
This man was at least in his sixties, with white hair and an old man's sweater. He looked surprised when he saw Sang Tianlei. The most important thing was that he had a crutch in his hand. He was really risking his life for intimacy.
The woman is about the same, she looks about fifty or sixty years old, with curly red hair, and the wrinkles on her face are clearly visible, but she is really plump. Now she has taken off her coat, revealing her sexy underwear, and her arms are almost catching up.
Sang Tianlei is thick.
Sang Tianlei looked embarrassed. Is this... disturbing the reunion of an old couple from decades ago?
"Who are you?" the old man asked guiltily, while holding on to the walking stick beside him.
"Hey, who are you? Who let you in, Bichi, get out of here!" The woman didn't seem to have any guilt at all. She stood up with an angry look on her face and walked towards Sang Tianlei regardless of her appearance.
Sang Tianlei was stunned. He looked at this ball of white flesh walking towards him, kicking and trembling as he walked. He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then felt nauseated.
"Sauri, you're on the wrong track!"
"Wrong way?" The woman grabbed Sang Tianlei's collar and showed no signs of restraint. Sang Tianlei felt that for the first time in his life, he was not interested in seeing a woman's body but felt disgusted. This was true.
My heart is intoxicated.
"Yes, it's Auntie, don't..." Sang Tianlei said, stepping back hard.
But the woman grabbed him tightly and said: "I tell you Asians, I don't know where you come from, but I want to throw you out like a mouse now!"
Sang Tianlei almost cried. He broke away from the woman, turned around and ran out. The woman glared at Sang Tianlei fiercely and shouted: "I don't care if you are Mary's friend, but today Joel is mine."
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Sang Tianlei nodded in confusion. What does this have to do with anything? It should be a complicated and turbulent love affair of the generation born in the 1950s.
Bang! The woman slammed the door, and Sang Tianlei breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he remembered that he still had a mission, so he immediately opened the next door regardless.
Sang Tianlei finally discovered why this red tavern was so popular. It is said that such taverns are no longer popular in this era, but they have made this place a holy place for affair, especially for these old lovers from decades ago.
But later on, Sang Tianlei also gained experience. When he opened the door and saw these old lovers having fun, he immediately closed the door, which made the old women go crazy. Speaking of which, these British old women are really worth it. Compared with the domestic ones standing on the street,
There is nothing worse than a shrew who goes out on the streets and curses her.
"Damn, European women are so strong, Weier is better..."
With that said, Sang Tianlei had already reached the last door. He opened the door and saw that it was completely empty. He couldn't help but frown. "What Zichen said is true, he actually ran away, bastard!"
Then he looked around again and saw a small door at the end of the corridor, and this small door was a glass door. Through the glass, he could see the alley outside.
Sure enough, as Lin Zichen said, there really is a back door here!
Thinking of this, Sang Tianlei quickly opened the door and rushed out. There was a deep alley in front of him, and there was a fork in the road ahead. He sighed: "Damn it, you can't really run away."
But just as he was thinking about it, he vaguely heard someone talking in front of him. With a glimmer of hope, he slowly walked over until the voice came close, and he slowly poked his head out and took a peek.
The corner of Sang Tianlei's mouth raised a knowing arc, haha, luckily he didn't let them run away, otherwise he would have really made a mistake this time.
The two people chatted a lot in English. Sang Tianlei really didn't understand at that level. He went to Longlin directly after graduating from high school. He never got the second-to-last score in English in high school. Listening to these words, sparks
Wen, he was too lazy to wait and walked out directly.
Seeing Sang Tianlei, the two men turned their heads at the same time, their eyes extremely sharp.
"Who are you? Chinese?" the blond man said in broken Chinese.
Sang Tianlei shrugged: "Haha, I guessed it right, but it seems that you really sent Xiao Nan away."
Hearing these words, the blond man's face clearly showed a strange look, but it was quickly covered up by his deliberate expression. However, even so, the slight change in his expression was still noticed by Sang Tianlei.
noticed.
"Haha, sir, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" The blond man smiled easily and said.
Sang Tianlei shook his head and smiled, while taking steps forward: "Don't you understand? Haha, I will let you understand!"
With that said, Sang Tianlei started his action and reached out to grab the blond man. At this time, the man suddenly frowned and took a step back: "Hans, stop him!"
The middle-aged man holding the civilized stick in his hand originally looked like a sloppy old British man, but when he heard these words, he changed instantly. He moved very quickly and was in front of Sang Tianlei in a flash.
"Yo? Haha, Lian Jiazi? Okay, I want to see how hard the British guy's fist is!"
As he spoke, Sang Tianlei circulated his energy and took another step. He heard a thumping sound under his feet. The blond man and the middle-aged man were both stunned. They had obviously felt the shock.
But the middle-aged man was very fast, especially his dodge speed. Sang Tianlei hit the air several times, but just when he wanted to chase the blond man, the middle-aged man appeared in front of him again.
"Damn, another Huo Qing, I hate fast people!"
The blond man ran away when he saw this. After all, he was more familiar with the terrain here. The alleys were crisscrossed. If he really ran, it would be difficult to chase him.
However, he didn't run very far when he saw a figure descending from above and landing in front of him.
"Are they Chinese again?" Looking at another young man appearing in front of him again, the blond man said. At the same time, he raised his hand and twisted his wrist, "Looks like he's about to take action?"
The person who appeared was naturally Lin Zichen. He smiled slightly and stepped forward: "No need to bother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zichen arrived in front of the man in one swift step. He was so fast that the other man could hardly react, and he had already locked his throat.