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Chengdu, late at night.

Tang Yin sat at the counter of a dance hall called "Night Fire" and drank his wine. It was his fifth day in Chengdu.

He liked the wine and the environment of the ballroom. He liked the music inside more.

"Just you alone?"

A lady in her twenties sat beside Tang Yin, smiling at him.

Tang Yin was handsome and handsome, with fair skin, thick eyebrows, and large eyes. He had a smile that even when he wore a straight face seemed to be smiling. A handsome smile was easy to get a good impression of, of course, for strangers, and for those who knew him well, his smile was creepy.

Because he was an assassin, a killer without blinking an eye.

Tang Yin turned his head and looked at the girl strangely. He asked back with a puzzled expression, "Do we know each other?"

The lady was not very pretty, but she was definitely not ugly either. She wore a cool navy-dew suit, and under it were hot pants that revealed her beautiful long legs. Her sexy clothes made her body look even more attractive. The lady smiled and shook her head. "I'm a waiter here. I've been watching you drink by yourself for the past few days."

"Oh!" Tang Yin shook the wine cup in his hand, and laughed without saying another word. His mind was very smart. At least he was much smarter than the average person. He had a photographic memory of people who could get his attention, even if he had only seen them once, and after a few years. However, there were not many people in this world that could attract his attention.

Tang Yin's smiling face brought people close to him, but when they came into contact with it, they would clearly feel the coldness behind the smiling face, the coldness that seeped out from the depths of their bones.

"You don't sound like you're from Chengdu, do you?! What was he doing in Chengdu? Are you on a business trip? " The lady seemed to be very interested in Tang Yin, and ignored his indifference as she asked in a familiar tone.

Tang Yin looked at the wine cup in his hand, still remaining silent. The people he didn't want to care about would never say another word to him.

Just as the lady was feeling awkward, a big hand suddenly extended from Tang Yin's back and pressed on his shoulder, at the same time, a rough voice sounded from behind him: "Brother, there's someone occupying the seat you're sitting on, move aside!"

Hearing this, Tang Yin and the lady turned their heads around at the same time.

There were four well-dressed young men standing behind Tang Yin, the others did not attract his attention, but the four bald, shining heads were especially eye-catching, as if they were four large light bulbs lining up behind him. Upon seeing these four people, the lady's face immediately revealed an expression of disgust, but her eyes also carried a little reverence and fear.

Tang Yin was at a loss, and said: "I have been sitting here the entire time."

"Always?"

"Yes!" Tang Yin said with a stern expression: "It's already been five days."

"Hee hee …" The bald man who was holding onto his shoulder sneered, he used his thumb to point at his nose and said, "Fuck, we have been living here for five years already. "Brat, if you know what's good for you, hurry up and get out of this mess. Otherwise, you'll suffer!" As he spoke, he slightly lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing a hidden saber underneath.

Tang Yin stared straight at the blade. After a long while, he swallowed his saliva, stood up and said with a smile: This seat is indeed yours. As he spoke, he picked up his wine glass and walked towards the empty table in the distance.

"Haha — —" Looking at Tang Yin's' fleeing 'back, the four Bald Man s laughed out loud. Then their bodies moved and they all sat down next to the woman.

The lady was greatly disappointed by Tang Yin's cowardice. Looking at the four baldy once again, the disgust on her face grew even stronger, and she pretended to leave. The bald man in the lead grabbed her wrist, and asked with a mischievous smile: "Jiao Jiao Jiao, where are you going? Why did you leave the moment we arrived? "

The lady forcefully shook off the bald man's hand and snappily said, "I want to go to work!"

The bald man forced a smile and said, "When that pretty boy was sitting here, you didn't have any intention of going to work. The bald man smiled and said," When that pretty boy was sitting here, you didn't have any intention of going to work.

"Exactly!" The other three bald men followed suit and shouted.

The maiden recognized these four people and knew that they were famous hoodlums in this area. They seemed to be related to the local gangs, and she hated them but didn't dare to offend them. She took a deep breath and said, "What are you guys trying to do?!"

The bald man smiled and said, "I don't have any other intentions. I just want to buy you a drink." As he spoke, he tilted his body and nodded to his companion. A bald man understood and took out a bottle of red wine from his pocket. He poured a full cup and pushed it in front of the lady.

The lady's expression slightly changed. Shaking her head, she said, "I don't know how to drink alcohol …"

Without waiting for him to finish, the bald man interrupted him and said, "I'll buy you a drink, even if it's just a sip. Otherwise, you won't give me this face!"

The lady knew that what these hooligans valued the most was face. If she didn't drink this wine today, they definitely wouldn't let it go. In order to send them away, the girl was helpless and steeled her heart. She said, "Then … Then I'll just take a sip. "

"Good, good, good! "Haha …" The bald man laughed complacently, nodding his head.

Picking up her glass, the lady gathered up her courage and took a big gulp of wine.

As the wine entered her stomach, a spicy taste rose from her stomach all the way to her hair. She felt as if she were about to spit fire when she exhaled. The bald man's eyes almost popped out of his head as he stared. He only recovered after a long while, and then he clapped his hands and laughed, repeatedly saying, "Good alcohol capacity, good alcohol capacity, haha! Drink one more time. Here, drink one more time!"

"I …" The woman still wanted to refuse, but the bald man also picked up his wine cup and forcefully poured it into her mouth. In the blink of an eye, the remaining half cup of wine was forcefully poured into the lady's stomach. Her face turned even redder. Wiping the wine from the corner of her mouth, she panted and said, "Can I go now?"

The bald man and his companions looked at each other and revealed a sinister smile. They nodded and said, "Alright! "Go back to your work!"

Hearing this, the lady hurriedly stood up as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders, but just as she stood up, she felt the world spinning around her, as if the entire world was about to fly away.

She couldn't stand up, her body swayed, and finally she sat back down on the chair. Her head felt dizzy, painful, and swollen, and she finally realized that something was wrong. No matter how bad her alcohol capacity was, it wouldn't be this bad. However, it was too late for her to think of this. She slowly lost consciousness as she sat on the chair. Her body was swaying and her expression was dull. From time to time, she would look at the surrounding people and giggle foolishly.

Seeing that they had succeeded, the mischievous smile on the four bald men became even wider. They looked at each other and quickly helped the girl up, saying from time to time, "You drank too much! If you can't drink it, then don't. We'll send you to rest! "

Four bald men carried the unconscious girls across the dance floor and headed for the back door of the ballroom.

Everything that happened to them was clearly seen by Tang Yin, who was standing not far away. He had an impulse to rush forward and stop them, but he quickly suppressed it. He was not a good person, and there was no need to save anyone. Incurring trouble was equivalent to creating trouble for himself.

Although his rationality had the upper hand, the girl's silhouette would appear in his mind from time to time, causing him to feel a little irritated.

Damn it! Tang Yin cursed silently in his heart. He hated this feeling of not being able to control his impulses. He raised his head and drained his cup of wine. Then, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A waitress from a short distance walked over and asked with a smile, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Wine!" Tang Yin said straightforwardly.

"What wine?" The waitress laughed at his teasing. Most of the people who came to the dance hall would order wine.

"Intense Wine!"

"Vorga?"

"Sure!"

"A cup?"

"One bottle!"

The female server was startled, she looked at Tang Yin suspiciously, then smiled and said: "Alright, Mister, please wait!"

Not long after, the lady returned with a tray. She placed a bottle of Volga in front of Tang Yin, gave him a deep look, and then slowly walked away.

Opening the lid, Tang Yin poured a cup and raised his head, drinking all the wine in the cup.

The high concentration of alcohol in his stomach was like countless knives, slashing through his body. He closed his eyes, his fingers drumming on the table. After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, two rays of light seemed to shoot out from his eyes.

After drinking a bottle of Volga, Tang Yin walked unsteadily towards the Guest House to rest!