"You're stupid. You can guess it every time. Then I'm a fool." With that, Bai Zifan came out with a punch.

Liang Jianyang, who is trying his best to guard against the attack, didn't expect that Bai Zifan had changed his routine again, and even started on his chest.

Hands cover cheek, no time to put down, simply with two hands clamped baizifan's fist.

Before Liang Jianyang could be happy, Bai Zifan kicked Liang Jianyang in the calf. The pain made his arms loose. Bai Zifan, who broke free from his right hand, grabbed Liang Jianyang's clothes and pulled back.

Liang Jianyang staggers and just rushes over. Bai Zifan takes a half step forward and smashes his arm on Liang Jianyang.

The screamed Liang Jianyang didn't even have the chance to fall down, so he was grabbed by Bai Zifan's shoulder and hit Liang Jianyang's stomach with his right fist for six times.

Seeing Liang Jianyang's strange face, Bai Zifan realized that it was not good. He jumped and kicked Liang Jianyang with both feet. He finally kicked the goods out before he vomited blood on himself.

Walking to Liang Jianyang lying on the ground, Bai Zifan stepped on Liang Jianyang's palm.

Although this guy's skill is not enough to see in front of Bai Zifan, he is a practitioner after all. Bai Zifan naturally knows how much he can do. If he wants to pretend to be dead and faint, there is no way.

Liang Jianyang, who found that his magic skill of pretending to be dead was useless, also broke out the courage of playing with his life. He pulled out a dagger and stabbed Bai Zifan.

After kicking the dagger on Liang Jianyang's wrist, Bai Zifan grabs Liang Jianyang's ankles directly, picks it up and falls down to the ground.

After that, Liang Jianyang turned into a broken pocket in Bai Zifan's hand. He picked it up and fell down. After that, he fell down. Every time, he deliberately let Liang Jianyang's face touch the ground first. After being thrown several times, Liang Jianyang didn't even call.

This time, Liang Jianyang was really confused. He woke up from the pain after being trampled on his ankle by Bai Zifan. However, Bai Zifan thought he was too noisy and kicked him on the head. Only then did the world calm down.

Looking at Liang Jianyang has been bruised, can not see the original appearance of the face, Bai Zifan this just satisfied with the nod, Xiaoxiao free and easy to leave.

Liang Jianyang was interrupted by Bai Zifan for several bones, but he couldn't see anyone in his face. He was in a bad mood. He didn't say anything, and he couldn't find his own trouble in a short time. Bai Zifan thought that today's trip was worthwhile.

He didn't receive any notice from the company. In order not to arouse doubt, Bai Zifan was worried and couldn't go to the company to inquire about the situation. However, in the city, there are many Citellus, and they all depend on what to eat.

Naturally, there are a lot of intelligence dealers who specialize in selling news. After taking off their hoods and putting on their make-up in the public toilet, they are sure that they can't see their original appearance. Bai Zifan directly reaches out his hand to stop a taxi.

Bai Zifan walked into a bar, and when he saw the bartender, he reached for him. When the bartender stood in front of him, Bai Zifan had already pulled out a small stack of money from his pocket and put it on the bartender's tray.

"What can I do for you, sir?" After seeing the money, the bar immediately became happy. He bowed to ask Bai Zifan.

"I want to know who is the most informed person here. I want to find him." Bai Zifan sat on the bar chair and ordered a red cocktail. He drank half of it in one gulp. After the burning tingle, he felt fresh and full.

The bartender stares at Bai Zifan, "I don't know what kind of news you want to inquire about?"

Bai Zifan nodded, did not look at him, "this matter and you said you do not understand, certainly not you these well-informed people."

The bartender nodded, "that's true, but if you want to find him, you need to give me some benefits, because not everyone here can take you to him."

Bai Zifan looked at the bartender for a short time, then nodded, took out his wallet and threw it in front of him, "OK, here you are. Can you do it now?"

The bartender picked up the wallet, opened the zipper, and found that there was no card inside, but a stack of banknotes. He nodded repeatedly, "yes, yes, absolutely. Let's go. I'll take you to box 3 now."

"Box three?" Bai Zifan was a little surprised.

"Yes, he Zhudong has been in box 3 all the time. No matter what you want to ask, there are no questions he Zhudong doesn't know. So you can find me right. If you are an ordinary person, you don't know who you should find."

Bai Zifan asked the bartender to take a bottle of famous wine, and then the bartender took Bai Zifan to the third box.

At the door of the box, Bai Zifan stopped. He asked the bartender to go in first. "You go first and have a try. You say that a gentleman at the door gave him a bottle of good wine to taste."

The bartender nodded and went in according to what Bai Zifan said. After a while, the bartender came out and nodded to Bai Zifan, "he Zhudong invites you in."

Bai Zifan opened the door, but he Zhudong was the only one sitting on the sofa, lazily leaning on the back of the sofa. There were two men in black standing at the door, who were similar to bodyguards. When Bai Zifan went in, the two bodyguards also went out.

"Come on, what can I do for you?"

Bai Zifan said frankly, "I heard that your news is the best. I came here today just to find you to buy news."

"Buying news?" He Zhudong may be surprised by Bai Zifan's honesty, or he may be surprised that he knows the source of the news.

Bai Zifan nodded and then sat on the sofa without waiting for he Zhudong to speak.

He Zhudong pointed to the famous wine on the table, "do you think a bottle of wine can make me open my mouth? Maybe you don't understand the rules here. I don't know how to get information for others

"A bottle of famous wine can't beat you. I can see that you don't have too much emotion about wine." Bai Zifan said half jokingly.

"Well, I prefer money to wine."

Bai Zifan nodded, "this is, I think no one will not like money, you can rest assured, as long as you can help me find out what I want to know, don't worry about money, I will give you enough reward."

He Zhudong sat up straight and listened to what Bai Zifan said. He suddenly became interested. He carefully looked at Bai Zifan's every move. He didn't see any difference from Bai Zifan's external characteristics, and he didn't associate money with Bai Zifan.