Guns N' Roses bar interior, back kitchen area.

Zhao Zhixuan opened an inconspicuous storage room and pressed his palm on the blank space in the center of the wall.

beep beep beep~~~

After a series of electric sounds, a fluorescent palm print appeared out of thin air on the wall.

"The palmprint proofreading was successful, the person who started it is: Zhao Zhixuan."

Light green fluorescent words floated past, and the friction sound of mechanical gears turned inside the wall.

The seemingly seamless wall moves to both sides, opening a narrow door that allows one person to pass through.

Zhao Zhixuan walked in first, followed closely by Wang Jun.

Soon, the two of them entered a corridor leading down stairs. After about ten steps, the surrounding space suddenly opened up.

In the middle of the road is a ditch more than two meters wide. The water in it is filthy and full of excrement and all kinds of unidentifiable garbage.

The foul smell floated in the air, and the squeaking sounds of rats came from the darkness. Everything made people feel unhappy.

"If you want to leave the city, this sewer is the best way."

Zhao Zhixuan covered his nose and handed over a sewer route map.

"The red circle marks your current location, and the red line is the way to leave. When you reach the red fork, you will see an old iron railing elevator. Go in and enter the password of six 6s.

Leave City 36 and reach the wilderness."

"When did I say I was leaving?" Wang Jun asked.

"It's up to you to leave or not, but I advise you not to wander around. There are bad things hidden in the sewers of City 36. If you alert those guys, no matter how good you are, you will only die."

After saying this, Zhao Zhixuan turned around, climbed up the steps, and disappeared into the narrow corridor.

Wang Jun checked the paper. There seemed to be no problem with the paper, but he could not confirm whether there were other invisible substances attached to it.

It took him 5 seconds to memorize the map in his mind, and then threw away the sewer route map.

Da da da da da~~~

The sound of retreating footsteps echoed in the sewer.

Not long after, Wang Jun had gone away.

Zhao Zhixuan walked out of the corridor again, wearing a pair of monocles, and his expression showed no signs of discomfort with the smell of sewers.

He saw green fluorescent traces displayed on the mirror.

Walk along the traces and come to the edge of the canal.

The green fluorescence eventually submerged into the water channel, followed the water channel, and became lighter.

"This person is extremely cautious." Zhao Zhixuan narrowed his eyes, "Maybe he won't believe the route we gave."

Behind him, Zhao Changqing's voice came from the dim corridor: "It doesn't matter, we can get his information later, go up and have a drink and wait."

"Brother, I don't understand, why not just keep him?"

"Stay? That's so boring." Half of Zhao Changqing's face loomed, and his eyes behind his silver-rimmed glasses emitted a scarlet light. "Such an interesting person is rare in City No. 36. Let him shine a little. Let's see.

Let’s see how it looks.”

The two of them returned to the bar while talking. The hidden secret door had just closed when Zhao Changqing's cell phone suddenly rang.

After he connected, an angry female voice came from the receiver: "Zhao, do you know what the hell you have done?"

Zhao Changqing laughed in anger. He had just seen such a weirdo like Wang Jun, and now there was another one who was even more unafraid of death.

"Who the hell do you dare to call me by my first name?!"

"Can't you hear my aunt's voice?"

The irritable female voice laughed out of breath, with a hint of coquettishness in her smile.

"Then come to the hall and take a good look at who I am."

The word "Lao Niang" is extremely kind and familiar.

Zhao Changqing gasped, quickly covered his cell phone, and winked at Zhao Zhixuan, "Damn it, it's the tigress of the Lin family. How could she call using our bodyguard's number?"

"Could it be that the Lin family, together with other families, is going to declare war on our Zhao family?" Zhao Zhixuan said not sure.

On the phone, the irritable female voice raised its pitch to 88 degrees: "There's a hole in your head! Stop guessing and send someone to stop the person you just let go."

Zhao Changqing and Zhao Zhixuan looked at each other and looked at the closed secret door in tacit understanding.

At this moment, menacing footsteps arrived at the kitchen door.

Ta da~ da da~ da da~

There was a moment of silence before the sound of the door being kicked rang in their ears.

The door peeled off the wall along with the door frame and smashed to the ground.

The petite Lin Youwei stood at the door, her face full of evil spirits.

"Tell me quickly, how did you let that person go?"

Zhao Changqing forcibly changed the topic: "Lin Youwei, don't take yourself too seriously. This is City No. 36, and no one can talk to me in a questioning tone."

"What's so great about a useless person who can't be extraordinary, but he lives in a state of intoxication every day?"

Lin Youwei quickly stepped forward and picked up Zhao Changqing's collar.

A woman who is less than 1.6 meters tall can grab a man who is over 1.8 meters tall with one arm, and her feet should be 20 centimeters off the ground.

The first thing a man thinks of is two words - shame.

Zhao Changqing looked livid and asked, "If you touch me, are your Lin family ready for war?"

"You deserve it?" Lin Youwei sneered, "Xiaoqi of the Zhao family, do you remember how long you have been in the Middle Third District? Do you dare to return to the Upper Third District? Do you dare to meet your old man?"

Next to him, Zhao Zhixuan couldn't bear it anymore and took action boldly.

Two willow leaf-shaped air blades cut through the air, one went straight to Lin Youwei's neck, and the other cut to her wrist.

Lin Youwei didn't move an inch and said indifferently: "The fourth child, the fifth child."

The next second, Lao Si, whose skin was as black as iron, blocked Zhao Zhixuan's air blade, took long strides, and rushed forward.

The fifth child assisted the fourth child, hiding in the blind spot of Zhao Zhixuan's sight, holding a ball of yellow-green paralyzing gas in each hand.

The three of them were exchanging fists and kicks in the kitchen, and they couldn't tell the difference for the moment.

Lin Youwei took the opportunity to ask Zhao Changqing: "Tell me! How did you let that person go?"

Zhao Changqing sneered and turned his head to look at the ceiling.

Lin Youwei clenched her left fist and punched it out with all her strength.

Bang!

The silver-rimmed glasses shattered, and Zhao Changqing had a panda eye in his left eye socket.

"Should you tell me?" Lin Youwei asked again.

Zhao Changqing gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "No."

"I deserve a beating." Lin Youwei raised her fist again and punched Zhao Changqing's right eye socket.

Both eyes were extremely red and swollen, with tears filling them due to a physiological reaction.

Zhao Changqing raised his head to prevent tears from falling.

Lin Youwei seemed to have found Zhao Changqing's weakness and shouted: "Cry for me!"

When the words come out, the fists arrive.

Zhao Changqing was hit by a punch on the bridge of his nose, which cracked and cracked. Sour nosebleeds and mucus flowed violently. The tears in his eyes could not be suppressed, like a dam bursting, running down his face.

"Fuck, Lin Youwei, please remember to this young master that today's shame will be repaid in the future."

"Someday, right?" Lin Youwei slapped Zhao Changqing on the cheek. Without giving Zhao Changqing a chance to continue speaking, she slapped the other cheek with her backhand.

Bang bang bang bang bang~~~~

The sound of the slap was clear and loud, echoing inside and outside the kitchen, and even the guests in the bar lobby were aware of it.

Several good people squeezed in and immediately saw the scene of Mr. Zhao being insulted. They were so frightened that they froze in place, like dumb chickens.

Zhao Changqing roared: "Look, take a damn good look. After today, you won't have eyes anymore."

The good guys were trembling all over, rolling out and slamming into the door of the Fireworks Bar in a panic.

Almost everyone on the dance floor saw this scene.

Their curiosity was aroused, but due to Zhao Changqing's pressure, no one dared to step beyond the limit.

Lin Youwei held up Zhao Changqing like a chicken, "So you are also afraid of losing face."

With that said, she took Zhao Changqing's collar and walked towards the kitchen door.

"If you don't say anything, I will completely ruin your reputation in the middle third district. Aren't you very good at being a coward? That's right. If you go to the lower third district again, maybe the dangerous elements in the seventh district will be more harmonious.
To be continued...