Chapter 687 The Messenger of Justice Ji Er
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It wasn't until they saw their backs completely disappearing at the gate that the group of welcoming ladies dared to approach the five security guards tremblingly and called the emergency number.
A security guard's injuries seemed to be less severe, his consciousness regained consciousness briefly, and he labored to open his eyes.
"Hurry, hurry up and inform the boss!"
After saying these words, he tilted his head and fell into a coma.
Several of the welcoming ladies did not dare to neglect, so they assigned people to enter the Ye tribe and reported the matter.
The decoration style of Ye Tribe Bar is more brutal than Ye Hong imagined.
A large circular stage occupies half of the hall on the first floor, and with the deafening music rhythm, a group of people are dancing on it shaking their heads.
The hall is close to the four sides of the wall, except for the entrance of the passage, which is surrounded by a long circular bar.
Before the bar, some customers who didn't like dancing, or people who were taking a break, leaned against the bar with their wine glasses, and sipped the wine in their hands leisurely.
From time to time there are uniformed bartenders serving cocktails for guests behind the bar.
In the middle section of the west side of the hall, a winding staircase connects to the second floor.
The outside of the entire second floor is made of special one-way glass. People downstairs cannot see the scenery of the second floor, but people on the second floor can see the scene of the lobby on the first floor at a glance.
Ye Hong decided to start collecting information from the first floor.
He took Ji Er, and he didn't know who to ask for a while, so he just walked towards a drunk customer nearby.
But Ye Hong still ignored Ji Er's deterrent power after all.
The drunk one was a sexy woman in a leather jacket and trousers. At this time, she was holding a wine bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other, drinking one after another.
Beside her was a tall, thin man with dyed blond hair.
At this moment, the tall and thin man stretched out the salty pig's hand towards the woman with a wretched face.
When Ye Hong and Ji Er walked in the direction of the customer and saw Ji WWII's figure rolling over like a car, the tall and thin man suddenly changed his face, cursed badly in his heart, and hurriedly turned around and walked away.
It's not just him, at the moment when Ji Er is approaching, the surrounding salty pig hands, star pickers, peach stealers... and all those who want to do something wrong while the customers are drunk are all caught by Ji Er. Frightened by the terrifying appearance, he hurriedly left with a white face.
It seems that the security guards predicted correctly before, Ji Er really scared the "customers" of the Ye tribe.
Ye Hong didn't know that Ji Er had protected several people invisibly, so he just came to the man in leather and asked, "Lady, have you seen this man in the photo?"
The photo he showed to the woman in his hand was exactly what Xiao Zhang looked like.
"belch--"
The woman hiccupped heavily, glanced at the photo with her dazed eyes, and immediately averted her gaze to look at Ye Hong.
"I haven't seen it before, it's so dark and ugly, it's not as good as you, little brother!"
The woman grinned, shook her head and hugged Ye Hong: "Come on, handsome little brother, accompany my sister for a drink!"
Ye Hong felt the disgusting smell of alcohol on the woman, frowned, and pointed lightly on her forehead.
"Ding! Trigger entry-level finger force!"
This simple finger contained enormous strength, and the woman's entire body couldn't help but stumbled back to the bar.
Then he tilted his head and fell asleep neatly.
Ye Hong shook his head and scolded himself, how could he be so stupid to target such an alcoholic?
Ye Hong, who learned smart, set his goal on the bartenders of the Ye tribe.
Those who work here should notice Xiao Zhang as a guest.
But Ye Hong asked several bartenders in succession, all of them shook their heads and said that they had never seen Xiao Zhang.
Just as Ye Hong continued to search for information, Lei Zi, who was smoking in the next street, suddenly shrank his pupils, and the hand holding the cigarette suddenly shook.
Lei Zi didn't care about his scalded fingers, he hurriedly got in the car and drove Ye Jue towards the Ye tribe!
"MMP, I remember who opened the Night Tribe!"