"What happened? What happened?" The manager was startled when he saw a person with blood: "Several bosses, what's wrong with this?"

Beatles pulled the manager over, pointed to the bloody person and asked, "Look carefully, who is this person?"

"Ah?" The manager hurriedly stared at the man and looked carefully, shook his head and said, "The clothes are indeed our employees, but I don't know this person, I'm not ours."

"Are you sure?" Beatle asked.

"I know all the people in the hotel, of course I'm sure." The manager said in a affirmative tone.

"So, it's really possible that I'm here to monitor us." Bai Tang took the speech coldly: "Young Master, leave it to me, I'll pry open his mouth."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Jing Yuenan had no objection, and he was relieved to Bai Tang's work.

"Well, wait." The manager hurriedly called out: "Well, bosses, the public security in Yunzhou is now very strict. Don't cause any trouble in my small shop. Our store can't afford to operate it."

The manager begged pitifully.

Bai Tang patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, there will be no trouble in your hotel."

After saying this, he signaled to the two bodyguards, turned around and took the people downstairs.

As soon as Bai Tang and others left, Beatles grabbed the manager and warned: "Tell you, just pretend that nothing has happened, otherwise, you won't be able to open this hotel."

"Yes, yes." The manager knew at a glance that this group of people was not a good person. Most people would definitely not bring too many bodyguards, so he couldn't afford to offend him, so he naturally didn't dare to talk too much.

Bai Tang took the man out of the hotel and came to the dark alley, asking his two subordinates to raise the captured men.

With a "bang", Bai Tang lit a lighter, smoked a cigarette, and spit out a circle of eyes at the prisoner's bloody face, and said in a cold and harsh voice: "Tell me, who sent you? Of course, you can't say it, but you must be prepared to bear my anger, and I will make you worse than death."

The captive trembled, raised his head, and squirmed his throat with difficulty: "No, no one sent me here, I came by myself, just because you are very rich, and want to find an opportunity to steal some money from you."

"Oh, so, are you a thief?" Bai Tian sneered.

"Yes, yes, I'm just a thief." The man replied tremblingly: "Brother, spare me. I will never dare to do it again next time. I must ensure that I am a good person and never be a thief."

"Haha, the performance is really like that." Bai Tang patted the prisoner's face: "It's a pity that you are a little tender when you perform in front of me."

After saying this, he picked up the cigarette butt and blew off the ashes on it, revealing the fiery red cigarette mouth.

"Do you want to know what it feels like to lie on your face?" Bai Tang's voice was not loud, but it was a creepy and vicious look.

"Brother, no, no, I'm really just a thief." The captain was so scared that his face turned pale.

"Thief, sister!" Bai Tang suddenly pressed the red cigarette butt on the prisoner's bloody face.

With a "spicy" sound, a stream of blue smoke came out, and the burning smell of barbecue spread.

"Ah..." The shrill scream was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, shattering the quiet night sky.

The captive fainted in pain.

"Boss Bai, fainted." A bodyguard frowned.

"Wake him up." Bai Tang ordered: "It's so irritating, so I can't help but feel so embarrassed to come out and hang out."

"Yes." The two bodyguards responded, and one bodyguard said to the other bodyguard: "You hold him, I'll go find Lengshui."

"What kind of rack is built? Just throw it to the ground, it's terrible!" Bai Tang cursed rudely.

"Okay." Of course, the two subordinates were not polite. When they fell in their hands, the prisoners fell heavily to the ground.

"I'll go find Lengshui." A bodyguard greeted his companions and turned around and walked towards the darkness on the other end of the alley.

He had just walked very far, when suddenly, a cold wind whistled and a black shadow suddenly came.

"Who?" The bodyguard instinctively touched bǐshǒu on his waist, but he had no chance to pull it out at all. A cold hand had already pinched his throat.

This looks like a female ghost's hand. Is there really a female ghost in the world?

He had no chance to confirm this problem, and he heard a "click" sound, then his head tilted and he lost all his consciousness.

"Who?" The bodyguard who followed Bai Tang shouted loudly, turned around in an instant, and looked behind nervously.

With a muffled sound, the bodyguard saw his companion fall down, and a tall black shadow stood in the dark, like a female ghost.

Bai Tang's pupils suddenly shrank, and a cold light shot out from his eyes as he looked at the black shadow.

A master like him, of course, knows that the black shadow in front is not a female ghost, but a master.

This master is not someone else, but a shadow sent by Yu Fei.

This prisoner was sent by Curly Mao to monitor Jing Yuenan's gang.

Obviously, the man sent by Curly Hair failed and was caught by Bai Tang.

Fortunately, Yu Fei arranged for Shadow to be the back-up.

Originally, Shadow didn't want to save people, because if you save people, you would definitely expose yourself.

But there is no way. Boss Qu is Boss Yu’s brother. If their people don’t save them, Boss Yu asked, but he couldn’t explain it, so he had to show up to save the person.

"Go ahead." Bai Tang asked the remaining subordinate to flash behind, but he had a cold face and walked towards the shadow step by step with a sense of terrifying and killing.

I haven't met a master for a long time. The master is lonely and I'm just trying to find a master to practice.

The shadow saw the white shadow in the darkness walking towards her, and her cold mouth curled, her hand shook, and a sharp hand appeared in her hand.

Bai Tang stopped about five meters away from the shadow: "Woman? Haha, it's interesting. Who sent you?"

"Hmph." Shadow snorted coldly: "You are not qualified to know."

"Is that right?" Bai Tang smiled: "I am a kind-hearted person. I usually don't kill women. Of course, the premise is that the woman must be obedient. I will never be ruthless to disobedient women. I hope you don't be that disobedient woman."

Shadow sneered: "I'm so arrogant."

Before the laughter fell, a soft shout exploded, and bǐshǒu turned into a stream of light in the darkness, and roared towards Baitang with the black hurricane.

"So fast!" Bai Tang's face changed and he hurriedly dodged.

With a "hissy" sound, bǐshǒu scratched his clothes and pulled out a huge hole in Bai Tang's beautiful white suit.

The two of them crossed each other. When Bai Tang stopped, he felt the cold wind coming in from his armpits, and it was slightly tingling.

At first glance, it turned out that the clothes under his armpit were scratched, and the sharp tip of the knife barely drew a small bloodline not far from his armpit.

"It's so damn, I underestimated the enemy." Bai Tang cursed inwardly, and when he looked at the shadow again, there was a cruel cold light in his eyes.
Chapter completed!