Silent comfort, but inexplicable, let her mood a lot better.

*

Fu Tingyuan drove until he stopped at the bar.

In broad daylight, the bar has not yet started business. The bartenders in and out of the door in twos and threes saw Fu Tingyuan get out of the car. The security guard at the door recognized him and went forward to greet him with a bow and a bow: "Fu Shao, how do you have time to come here to play?"

Fu Tingyuan looked at him and said faintly, "go and call out your boss."

The security guard answered, picked up the walkie talkie and informed the bodyguard in the bar, and asked someone to call out the owner of the bar.

When the bar owner was called from home in a hurry, Fu Tingyuan and Luo Nanchu had been waiting in the lobby for dozens of minutes.

When he saw Fu Tingyuan, he thought what he had seen in the box that day, and his face became a bit strange.

This young man with such a logo can't connect with that bloody piece of meat in the box. He thinks it's an insult to this face.

However, it was the man who took the fruit knife and gave the man a piece of it.

Several bodyguards who went in to clean up that day vomited and then applied for resignation intermittently, which made him recruit new employees these days.

It's really frightening to see the executioner.

"Fu Shao, are you looking for me?"

The owner of the bar is also a man of genius. Otherwise, he would not have opened the bar so well in Tongcheng, a place where the forces were involved. He quickly sorted out the expression on his face and went to greet Fu Tingyuan.

Fu Tingyuan stood up from the sofa, "where is the woman I asked you to look at the other day? You take me to see it. "

"Oh, oh, oh, she." The barman thought of the woman all of a sudden. "You haven't come. She's still far away. Are you going to see her now? "

Fu Tingyuan took a look at luonanchu, a pair of "look, I did not care about her" expression, Luo Juntian heard Luo Zhiying here, excitedly stood up on crutches, and said in a continuous voice: "quick, quickly take me to see our home Zhiying!"

The owner of the bar found that there was an old man sitting not far away. He looked at him a little more, then nodded and called the bodyguards to come over and led Fu Tingyuan to the place where Luo Zhiying was locked.

The place where Luo Zhiying is closed is just an ordinary bar and private room. There are toilets and bathrooms inside. There are two bodyguards guarding outside. People deliver three meals a day to the inside regularly every day.

Fu Tingyuan did not speak, naturally no one dares to abuse her, food and clothing are normal supply.

"Fu Shao, Miss Luo is in here."

The owner of the bar is very enthusiastic to Fu Tingyuan.

Finally, the bar owner was relieved to put this hot potato rhythm.

Although it doesn't cost a lot of money to support a woman here, he has something to do with Fu Tingyuan. It's better for him to get rid of this evil spirit.

The incident happened in his shop. Although the leader didn't say anything more, he clearly felt that the people who collected the protection fee changed every month. I don't know how many people were cleaned up.

Fu Tingyuan put his hands in his pocket and lifted his chin: "open the door."

The owner of the bar winked quickly and asked the door to be opened.

As soon as the door opened, a dark figure sprang out from inside. The bodyguard grabbed the man's wrist and pushed him back into the box.