Sangkun flew back to City Q on the same day's flight. Even he didn't expect that he would travel back and forth between the two cities in half a day.

It's not that Du Feng was not a hospitable host, there were just too many things that happened, and he really had no intention of keeping Sang Kun for a few more days.

After getting off the plane, Sangkun rushed to Yang Ziru's branch without stopping. According to Du Feng's instructions, he needed to put aside the current matter. The safety of the Yang sisters became an obligation for him.

Du Feng, who was far away in City S, couldn't trust the Yang sisters, especially Yang Ziru. He couldn't help but use everyone he could to protect her.

Sangkun found the location of the branch and took a look outside the door. There seemed to be no customers inside. He hesitated and ultimately did not enter the store.

There was a bar diagonally opposite the cosmetics store. Sangkun noticed the giant transparent glass on the side of the bar close to the road. From there, you could clearly see the entrance of the cosmetics store and the small area inside the door. It was definitely the best place to spy.

After ordering a glass of wine, Sangkun found an empty seat in front of the glass wall and sat down.

The bar's business was slow. Besides him, there were more than a dozen tables of men and women.

There were still a few empty seats in the rows of tables near the glass wall before he came in, but they were immediately filled with people within a few minutes.

Just as Sangkun took his seat, three young men immediately sat at the table behind him.

After taking a moment to look at the people at the tables in front and behind, Sangkun didn't find anything out of the ordinary. These people were shouting, drinking, and noisy, and they seemed to be here to have fun with their friends.

Previously, Du Feng asked Xuan Daokong to find someone to help protect the Yang sisters, but what just happened made the police station focus on them. For the sake of safety, Xuan Daokong had to collect his own people. As for Du Feng, Xuan Daokong

After Kong's people messed up things, they would no longer be willing to ask him for help.

Sangkun can guarantee that there will be no people in the bar. As for whether there are police sent by Du Feng, it is not known for the time being.

The policeman's ability to keep his cool is very special. If someone can easily see through it, then the policeman is too bad at being a policeman.

After drinking a glass of wine, Sangkun's eyes kept wandering at the door of the cosmetics store for almost twenty minutes. During this time, it was calm and no one was seen sneaking around.

After waving to the waiter and receiving another glass of wine, Sangkun took out his cell phone and called Du Feng.

"I've arrived, and I'm watching from outside now! There's a bar with a nice view." Sang Kun didn't say clearly, but there was no need to explain everything clearly between him and Du Feng, so it was considered as a reply to Du Feng.

letter.

"Okay! I'll reimburse you for the wine, just keep an eye on it for me. It might be boring, so just bear with it!" Du Feng's laughter came from the microphone.

"I don't have any reimbursement, don't I have this little money? Nothing has happened yet, I hope nothing will happen." Sangkun picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and smiled back.

There are people coming and going on the road, but few people glance at the cosmetics store. This place is a commercial district, and although it is not very prosperous, the flow of people is still very large.

"I'm sorry to trouble you for the time being. We'll be fine once the police figure things out. Let's have a nice dinner later. The place is your choice." Du Feng still said with a smile.

Sang Kun hummed, Du Feng should be bleeding. They had known each other for such a long time, but it seemed that they had not really sat down together to have a good meal.

After hanging up the phone, Sangkun lit up a cigarette. The wine in the bar was by no means low in alcohol. After two glasses of wine, his face felt a little hot.

This kind of stalking job is really boring, and the music in the bar is the only thing that can make people soothing.

Just as he was about to ask the waiter for another glass of wine, the three people behind him who had been quiet suddenly started chatting quietly.

Under the cover of the music, their already low voices sounded even more blurry. Even though Sangkun was just back-to-back with them, he couldn't fully hear what they were talking about.

There were also three young men at the table in front. They were dressed simply and spoke very little to each other.

During Sangkun's attention, he noticed that they seemed to be staring at the location of the cosmetics store from time to time.

Such people have to make Sangkun pay attention. The location of the cosmetics store does not have much scenery to see except for pedestrians passing by from time to time. From their eyes, it seems that they are also paying attention deliberately.

Sangkun waved to the waiter, and the third glass of wine was placed on the table in front of him.

After sitting for nearly half an hour, everything was calm, except that the three people in front were still staring at the location of the cosmetics store from time to time. The three guys behind Sangkun were still chatting quietly, but compared to the previous quiet

, now what they say can be heard clearly.

"It was so exciting last night. You two don't know how exciting that girl is. I've been doing it for several hours and I want more, but I almost ran out of it! If I hadn't eaten a few slices,

I really can’t figure it out." One guy chuckled.

"Are you looking for someone to stand on the street again?" Another guy seemed to be shaking his head and sarcastically.

"No! It was a chat on WeChat. You don't know. There was a woman who behaved well during the chat. I thought she was a serious person and it took a lot of time to invite the person out. I didn't expect it! As soon as I arrived.

On the bed, that guy completely changed, what a pretty girl, damn it!" The guy seemed to be showing off in another way, belittling women to elevate himself.

"Sell it!" The guy who had been silent until now finally spoke up.

"It must be! Look at him, he's so proud of selling it!" The sneer guy continued to sneer, a bit like he couldn't eat the grapes, but said the grapes were sour.

"How about it? I took her to KFC for a meal and it didn't cost much. Besides, it was much easier once. Next time I want to get her, it's just a phone call away."

Still bragging and smug.

"Stop tearing you out. Look at your body. If I do this a few more times, I'll be bedridden." My companion couldn't help laughing.

Sangkun listened silently. These three people could not be more than thirty years old. They seemed to be in their mid-twenties. From their accents, they should be locals from Q City.

Sangkun has lived in Q City for less than half a year, and he knows almost everything about the locals.

Since there are many industrial zones in Q city, as well as many small manufacturers, there are not a few people coming to work from other places, and there are even more than ten times more foreigners than locals.

As a result, renting houses to set up factories and live in people has become a mainstream trend. Local people can charge hundreds of yuan in rent for each of their several rundown houses. Counting dozens of houses, they can make a lot of money.

When their families have money, many of these young people have nothing to do every day. They don't have to go to work. All they have to do every day is play.

The three people behind him can be said to be the epitome of the local young people in Q City at the moment. Sangkun is already familiar with such people.

The arrogance of the people in Q City is well known to everyone, and anyone who has ever worked in Q City has a deep understanding of it.

Of course, Sangkun has also heard about what City Q was like before.

This city was barren during the feudal period. Those near the sea could still make some money as fishermen, but the inner areas and edge areas were much worse. There was no land, and there was no mountain or sea to back them up. In the past, it was

Call me bitter.

Sangkun snorted from his nose, shook his head secretly and continued to drink his wine.

He raised his head and glanced at the three people at the table in front of him. The three guys were still very quiet, as if they didn't even say a word.

Sangkun always paid attention to their actions. Compared with the three chattering guys behind him, the three in front had to make him more vigilant.

To Sangkun's surprise, many drinkers came and went, but only these three tables remained unchanged. This state lasted for more than three hours.

It wasn't until it was getting dark and the street lights were sparsely lit that the three people behind him began to leave their seats.

At this time, the bar was overcrowded, and people who had been busy all day began to invite here to have fun. The performances on the dance floor aroused everyone's emotions. The fatigue of the day can be dissipated in a place like this in just a few minutes.

The three of them seemed to have drank a lot, and even walked a little staggeringly.

Sangkun followed their backs with his eyes until they walked out the door.

These three people are not the focus of Sangkun's attention. The three in front need to be paid attention to at all times. They have never moved.

However, Sang Kun did not expect that the three people who went out did not leave immediately. They lingered outside the bar, seemingly waiting for someone.

A few minutes later, a Lexus drove over slowly, and three people hurriedly stepped forward to greet it.

The owner of the Lexus did not get out of the car. After the black window was rolled down, half of the head of a man wearing sunglasses was exposed.

He seemed to be saying something to the three young men. A few minutes later, a stack of things was handed to them from the car.

Sangkun opened his eyes and took a closer look. If nothing unexpected happened, it was a pile of banknotes. It seemed that the number would not be less than 5,000.

After paying the money, the Lexus windows were closed again and the car drove into traffic again and disappeared without a trace.

Sangkun secretly memorized the license plate number. He was a professional killer, and his years of habit naturally forced him to do this.

The three men split the money on the spot, watching no one on the crowded street in front of the bar.

Soon the three of them put a small pile of banknotes into their respective pockets. One of them stretched out a finger, and the direction of that finger was pointed at Yang Ziru's cosmetics branch.

In the night, three guys walked across the road in a subtle way, and their destination was the cosmetics store diagonally across the road.

Sankun realized the seriousness of the problem, and he certainly understood something. Even if he didn't know who the owner of the Lexus just now was, it was certain that the owner was hiring someone else to do the job.

Sangkun stood up from his seat in a hurry and was about to leave his seat to chase after him. Unexpectedly, the three drinkers in front of him who had never left their seats ran out of the bar before him.

And the direction they chased was the location of the Yang sisters' cosmetics store.

The three of them were clearly following the footsteps of the three in front. As they stood up, Sangkun saw something in the pocket of one of them. It was a bright gun, and Sangkun stopped immediately.
Chapter completed!