A silver-gray cuckoo drove smoothly towards the bar street on the Qinhuai River. In addition to the driver, there was also a man and a woman in the car, but the atmosphere in the car was relatively dull. After passing through several streets, no one spoke in the car.

As the car officially drove onto the main road of Bar Street, the night view of the Qinhuai River outside the car window was colorful and beautiful, and the woman on the right side of the back seat couldn't help but look at the night view outside the window with a quiet look.

Women are always irresistible to beautiful scenery.

She is about her early thirties, with one word describing thinness and two words describing coldness.

Her face was cut like a knife, and the sunken eye sockets made her eyes not only look quiet, but also deep and cold.

The dress of a workplace woman, black trousers and a dark red shirt, if she ignores her temperament, she is no different from ordinary working women, but who can ignore her temperament? What's more, at this time, she was playing with a dagger about twenty centimeters in her hand, a dull gray dagger.

Her eyes looked at the night view outside the window, and the dagger turned silently between her hands, like a bat flying silently in the night sky.

The man sitting in the back seat, but on the left was also about in his early thirties. Unlike the woman's thinness, he was very strong, with at least 1.5 times wide shoulders than ordinary people. He was the same pair of black trousers, but his upper body was a moon-white collarless slim shirt, which could not cover up his developed chest and biceps.

His neat short hair is dark brown. If you look closely, you will find that his facial contour is slightly different from that of the Han people. He may be a minority or a foreigner.

He didn't have a knife in his hand, but he held a pair of finger tigers in his hand.

The finger tiger is a weapon, a hidden and dangerous weapon. This thing has four holes. When used, except for the thumb, the other four fingers of one hand pass through these four holes. Each hole has a short triangular thorn on the outer edge. When wearing this thing, it is difficult to be discovered in a dim environment, but its lethality is far better than that of the fist.

The driver suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence in the car.

"Ahem, I'm going to the place. You must be careful! For this goal, we have already settled in several masters. We must have heard about No. 1 and No. 2. Later, the organization sent a few more masters here, but they disappeared before they even approached the target! So, after getting off the bus later, you must be careful! This time the target seems ordinary, but it is indeed very evil! Even No. 1 failed!"

The woman in the back seat glanced at the driver who was driving coldly, and the dagger in her hand was still spinning silently without making any sound.

The strong man showed a silent smile and said politely: "I understand, thank you for your reminder!"

After receiving the response, the driver showed a smile on his face, stopped saying anything, and drove with peace of mind.

The dancing bar is already far away.

...

In the dance bar, the second bottle of red wine was about to come to an end. Because Luo Huaqian's mood changed, she almost didn't drink a single cup and it all went into Zhao Yan's stomach.

A band was changed on the performance stage and was playing a dynamic dance music. In the bar, a pair of lovers and playmates walked into the dance floor one after another. Zhao Yan glanced at the misty eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and stood up with his right hand pressed on the table, reached in front of Luo Huaqian with a little drunkenness and said politely: "Beautiful lady! Can you be lucky to invite you to dance?"

"I don't want to jump!"

Luo Huaqian looked at him coldly and refused without any hesitation.

"Thank you for your face-saving experience! Thank you!"

Zhao Yan seemed to hear the opposite answer, and smiled and reached out and grabbed Luo Huaqian's right hand that was placed on the table. As soon as he lifted it, he stood up, and pulled Luo Huaqian closer together, landed his right hand on Luo Huaqian's waist, moved two steps with a smile, and took Luo Huaqian to the edge of the dance floor.

Luo Huaqian's face changed and she subconsciously struggled, trying to shake off Zhao Yan's left hand and push one hand on Zhao Yan's chest, trying to push Zhao Yan away.

But it only made Zhao Yan’s smile bigger. No matter how hard Luo Huaqian used force, he couldn’t shake Zhao Yan’s hand away. No matter how hard he used force, he couldn’t push Zhao Yan away.

The struggling Luo Huaqian staggered, but although Zhao Yan's dance steps were shaking, as if he would fall down at any time, it was quite accurate. One step was good, and he took Luo Huaqian to dance on the dance floor and gradually entered the center of the dance floor.

"Let me go! I don't want to dance!!"

Luo Huaqian was still struggling, but Zhao Yan turned a deaf ear and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking very intoxicated, and his dancing steps kept going. Luo Huaqian was anxious and swung his left hand that was pushing Zhao Yan's chest down. When he lifted it up, there was already a silver light in the palm of his palm. It was the knife in her palm. With a wave of his hand, the silver light in the palm struck Zhao Yan's left hand, and his left hand tightly held her right hand.

Zhao Yan's misty eyes were slightly opened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened a little. He held Luo Huaqian's left hand tightly and suddenly pulled Luo Huaqian's right hand back.

"bite……"

Luo Huaqian's knife in her palm cut on another knife hidden on her right wrist.

When he just held her hand, he had already felt the hidden position of another knife on her wrist.

With a mistake, Luo Huaqian's expression changed, and she was instantly scared to death with a layer of sweat. She thought this knife would scratch her wrist?

With a mistake, Luo Huaqian had not yet come to his senses from the instant scare. Zhao Yan's right hand, which was holding on her waist, suddenly left, and reached out to sweep down her left wrist. Luo Huaqian was shocked and noticed that Zhao Yan's hand was sweeping past her palm. When she realized that she wanted to dodge, her palm was empty.

The knife in the palm has fallen into Zhao Yan's right hand.

"hehe!"

Zhao Yan chuckled, raised his right hand, and the silver light in his palm swept towards Luo Huaqian's neck. Luo Huaqian's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously leaned back, barely avoiding the knife in Zhao Yan's palm. The successive frights made Luo Huaqian's heart beat like a drum. She didn't expect Zhao Yan would suddenly kill her. Did she finally anger him?

As soon as this thought arose in her mind, she felt Zhao Yan's left hand touching her right wrist. After a sound that was so subtle that only Luo Huaqian could hear, she realized that the hidden knife on her right wrist had also been snatched by Zhao Yan.

It was also at this time that she realized that Zhao Yan was not really like cutting her neck, but distracting her attention and striking her from the east to the west, with the purpose of snatching the knife on her right wrist.

After realizing this, Luo Huaqian felt a sense of powerlessness.

After realizing that Zhao Yan's kung fu was far above her, she realized that one thing that Zhao Yan was better than her was the combat consciousness when fighting.

Zhao Yan seemed to be able to predict her moves, but she could not see through the purpose of Zhao Yan's every move. His moves were like playing games. He always had a sound attack, and he used the tricks of using force to play force, just like playing chess. After his move, he had a preset backhand waiting for her, making her unable to defend herself.

“Good kung fu!”

Zhao Yan chuckled and praised her, raised his hands casually, and two silver lights flashed and flew to the ceiling above the bar.

Luo Huaqian heard two soft sounds of "Doudo", looked up and saw her two silver knives slid upside down on the ceiling of the bar.

Zhao Yan's left hand held her right hand again, and his right hand was put on her waist again, removing her arms. He was still interested in dancing with her.

This time, Luo Huaqian did not struggle anymore. She suddenly attacked with a knife just now, but she was no match for Zhao Yan. Now that the knife is gone, she no longer has the confidence to win again.

The ostrich-like thoughts appeared in her heart. As long as he didn't touch her hands, he would dance this dance with him!

Zhao Yan's subsequent performance made her nervous and relieved, because Zhao Yan just hugged her and danced, and did not kiss her as hard as last time.

The lights that kept spinning above the dance floor occasionally flashed across Zhao Yan's face, allowing Luo Huaqian, who was close to the distance, to see sadness and loss in his misty eyes.

Luo Huaqian felt that his thoughts seemed not to her tonight. He was clearly in front of her, and he was hugging her and dancing, but she just felt that his thoughts were not on her, and he was not even in this bar.

What is he thinking?

Luo Huaqian couldn't guess, but she was happy that Zhao Yan's thoughts were not on her tonight. Zhao Yan made her feel a little safe.

Zhao Yan's thoughts at this moment were indeed not on Luo Huaqian. To be precise, he was not on her all night tonight. He was just a little sad and depressed, hurting Huo Qinqin. The depression in his heart could not be resolved, so he called Luo Huaqian to come out to drink with him and dance with him.

The last time he brought Luo Huaqian here, he was determined to punish her, but this time he had no interest in punishing her at all. Even though Luo Huaqian approached her at this moment, he could kiss her as soon as he lowered his head and hugged her tightly in his arms with his hand, Zhao Yan didn't have such thoughts.

Tonight he asked Zhang Peng to tell Huo Qinqin that he was on a date with Luo Huaqin. He hurt Huo Qinqin with this reason, and he had no intention of turning this reason into fact.

Even though he is indeed with Luo Huaqian now, he stubbornly maintained that he would not have any relationship with Luo Huaqian tonight.

Just like a couple quarreling, a man says to a woman: "I cheated!"

The man knew he was lying to her, but if he really cheated later, he would really leave a knot in his heart, and there would be irreparable cracks between the two.

Although Zhao Yan never thought about the day he would be with her when he made the decision to stay away from Huo Qinqin, he still would not let the excuse of cheating her today become a reality!

Even if it's just tonight!

The silver-gray cuckoo stopped in front of the door of the dancing bar.

"Two guys! We're here! The news confirmed that the target is still in this bar!" The driver who drove turned around and said to the man and woman in the back seat after stopping.

"Thanks!"

The man smiled and thanked, while the woman had already pushed open the car door and walked out of the car.

"I wish you success!"

The driver finally said that the man in the back seat also pushed open the door and got out of the car as he spoke.

After getting off the car, the woman and the man looked at each other through the car. The man smiled and nodded slightly, and glanced at the sign dancing on the roadside.

Coincidentally, there is also a pair of men and women on the dancing sign, and the lights outline the appearance of a young man and woman embracing each other and dancing.

"Walk!"

The woman whispered, flipped her wrist, and retracted her dagger into her sleeves. She walked towards the dancing door first. The man smiled and put the finger tiger in his hand into his trouser pocket. He walked towards the bar door. The silver-gray cuckoo turned around behind them and left.

The two walked together at the door of the bar, and the woman naturally held the man's arm, and the man reached out to wrap his hand around the woman's slender waist.

Under the crimson light, the expression on the woman's originally expressionless face changed slightly, and a smiling expression changed, complementing the smiling man, looking like an ordinary white-collar worker who came to the bar to have fun.

The security guard at the door of the bar looked at the two of them, but did not stop them.

The two successfully entered the bar.

After entering, the two looked at each other slightly, and quietly, while they were patrolling the entire bar with their eyes and looking for the figure of the target, they quietly began to prepare. The dagger in the woman's sleeve slid down and fell silently in her hands. The man silently put the pair of finger tigers on his hands. The light in the bar was very dark. At this moment, only the spinning beam of the laser light above the bar was sweeping around the bar, and no one could see the movements of the two hands.

"KaKa"

With two light sounds, the lower end of the finger tiger with both hands suddenly stretched out a thin blade of more than two inches long. It turned out that the finger tigers still had secrets.

A waiter walked over quickly and asked with a smile: "Welcome to you! Do you two need a table?"

The man turned his smiling face to the young and beautiful waiter and said politely: "If there is a table, it is naturally best!"

The waiter's smile remained unchanged: "Yes! Please follow me, please!"

So, the two followed the waiter and walked deep into the bar. The waiter was walking in front, so they couldn't see the eyes of the two men patrolling the customers in the entire bar. In more than ten steps, the woman gently held the left hand of the man's arm and quietly pinched the man's arm. When the man looked over, her gaze signaled the dance floor diagonally in front of her.

The man looked over with her gaze and saw Zhao Yan, the target of a beautiful woman dancing in the dance floor.

So the two looked at each other and smiled, and then the smiles were gone. The woman turned her head slightly to the man. The man nodded, and the woman let go of the man's arm. The man suddenly accelerated and walked forward without the waiter in front of him. A beam of light from the laser light swept past his right fist. The slender blade at the bottom of the tiger had no cold light, but it was enough to make people feel cold in their hearts, but no one saw it.

The woman's figure flashed to the right and quietly approached Zhao Yan from another angle.

"It's here! Two..."
Chapter completed!