I Heard You Like Me Too

"Kill, killing is against the law!" The bartender finally showed panic.

"I'm afraid you haven't heard of my name...Cen Yi?"

The bartender's eyes narrowed sharply.

Cen Yi lazily took out a military knife from his waist and touched it to his pale face, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes for an instant.

"One knife, see the bone, can't it go down?"

The bartender's mentality collapsed completely from the moment he heard that name.

Trembling, he explained everything clearly.

Cen Yi turned on the recording casually.

"You said you connected with a priest?"

The bartender nodded: "The identity, the identity must be fake. Originally, this batch of goods should have been given to me before the Chinese New Year, but there was an accident and it was delayed for a while."

"Tell me and listen." Cen Yi was a little curious.

The bartender swallowed his throat, feeling that his throat was too tight to interfere: "I don't know what happened there, I only know that he went abroad, and it happened that I didn't have enough goods at that time, so I took the risk After contacting him again, he rushed back from abroad."

Cen Yi: "Wouldn't it be better to ask your subordinates to do this kind of thing?"

The bartender shook his head: "Our rule is to recognize people, and we must see the people who are connected before we can start trading."

Cen Yi disdained: "You guys are so fucking troublesome."

"I, I'm done, can you let me go?" The bartender's expression now seemed to be terrified when he saw Lord Hades.

People in this circle basically know that there is a team. People in the inner circle hate this team to the bone, and those in the outer circle are terrified of this team.

And in the team, the most active one is this Cen Yi who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

It was rumored that he had an autocratic knife, and when he was on a mission and couldn't kill someone, he would use the knife to cut off the person's flesh and blood one by one, preventing him from dying or living a good life.

"You think you can leave?" Cen Yi snickered, "I already took out my knife, so it's unreasonable to just let it go back?"

The bartender trembled in fright: "I, I don't know much about them, I'm just responsible for soliciting them."

"Save it for later." Cen Yi curled his lips into a smile, sticking out his tongue and slowly licking his thin lips.

After a while, after a burst of scattered footsteps, a team came out from the end of the corridor.

Cen Yi put the knife back into his pocket, turned around and walked outside, saw a row of people, scanned around, and landed on the person in the middle: "Are they under control?"

The man said: "It's under control."

"Bring him back, you all know what to do next." Cen Yi gestured to the man who fell to the ground behind him, with dull eyes, and smiled slightly, "Don't eat up."

Several people have black faces: "We are not you, we don't know how to eat."

Cen Yi wrinkled his face: "He's not my type. Let's talk about all of you old men who don't even have a partner. No wonder they call us evil spirits!"

He disliked it: "If you can't get a girlfriend, can you just get a boyfriend? The time and place are right, so what's there to dislike!"

Everyone, look at me and I look at you: "..."

Cen Yi shook his head helplessly, this group of people whose heads are not consecrated, no wonder they couldn't find a partner.

While he was disgusted, he also had a sense of superiority: "Where is Qin Zhan, where did he go?"

"Mr. Qin left the waiter to us, probably to change clothes."

"Changing clothes?" Cen Yi frowned suspiciously, "Why is he changing clothes?"

"Looks like the waiter spilled wine on him."

Cen Yi frowned: "...I have been wronged by my good wine, I should have drank it before leaving!"

Everyone once again: "..."

Cen Yi walked out of the corridor quickly. The people on the dance floor didn't know what happened, most of them were still immersed in their own world.

He muttered in disgust: "I need to clean up the little fish and shrimp." He walked to the door and made a phone call.

Qin Zhan connected: "..."

Cen Yi: "Why did you run away?"

Qin Zhan was taking off his clothes, his voice was a little muffled: "My clothes are dirty."

"Speaking of which, you were really careless. You actually wasted a glass of good wine."

Qin Zhan put the clothes in the laundry room, paused, and said, "I'm crazy and drank the wine?"

Cen Yi hurriedly put the phone away, and after he finished speaking, he touched his nose embarrassingly: "Of course I know you don't know how to drink, but this is just to see if you will listen to me fooling around because of a broken relationship. You seem to be awake."

Qin Zhan: "..."

Not only was I sober, but I also wanted to hit someone.

He hung up the phone, took off his clothes, stepped forward to turn on the shower, let the water wet his hair, and gurgled down.

****

It was already afternoon when Qi Yan woke up.

After finally catching up on his sleep, he fished out his phone, and saw that it was full of notifications.

Staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, he sat up halfway, found Xiao Fei's from inside, went back to the thank you message, and was about to click on ifb when the page paused, and then turned to the caller ID.

When he saw the note on it, he was a little surprised: "Why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

Manager: "You are so heartless, I am your manager after all, so I can't call you if something happens?"

Qi Yan: "Say something quickly, and fart quickly."

Manager: "Why are you so ruthless? How did Miss Xiao Fei fall in love with you? Qi Da, you can't treat me like this!"

Qi Yan scratched his ear: "I'll hang up if I don't have anything to say."

He hastened to be serious: "No, no, I'm here on a serious matter."

"The last time you asked me to investigate the matter about the snow mountain last time, I have already investigated everything, and there was a little problem at that time."

Qi Yan's expression turned serious.

"During my investigation, I discovered that the snow mountain was the location of the snow mountain where Ming Ze died, and the owner of the snow mountain was named Shi."

A name appeared in Qi Yan's mind, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"I went to check the affairs of Shi's family later, and found that it was very strange. I have already sent the investigation results to your mailbox, take a look."

Qi Yan frowned subconsciously: "Be careful yourself, and you must pay attention to safety."

The agent is meaningless: "Hey, why don't you just find a job, what will happen to me? Don't you check the affairs of normal people? It's very easy for me to check the background of those people on TV."

Qi Yan: "..." I want to open his head to see what's inside.

He pressed the center of his eyebrows: "Forget it, come back quickly, there are a lot of things in the country that you need to deal with, so don't say too much to grandpa."

The manager nodded: "Don't worry, I know how to measure."

"Then..."

Before he finished speaking, only a muffled sound was heard.