Just in case Gu Shaoyun’s promise turned out to be a bounced check, he could still pretend to be ignorant and continue to be good friends with Qin Feng, a good comrade in arms.

 

These days, no one could be trusted 100%. A little carelessness could send one into an early grave.

 

"What's the matter?"

 

Zhang Hui was puzzled. "Do you have a feud with Xiao Jinhua?"

 

"No, this is actually for your benefit."

 

"In short," continued Green Dragon, "arrange for your revenge on her as soon as possible, and wait for things to proceed. Do you understand?"

 

Zhang Hui didn't understand, but he nodded thoughtfully.

 

!!!

 

Night time in Tianhe.

 

Qin Feng was on the early shift that day. He left work just after ten o'clock.

 

He changed out of his work clothes and passed the bar room on purpose. That night, the Free Man Bar was very hot and popular, and the men and women on the dance floor swayed in the dim light, driven by the heavy metal DJ. A bikini-wearing supermodel rhythmically danced to the music in front of the stage, attracting a frenzy of whistling, alcohol, smoke, and roars that filled the room, everyone who got into it was excited. To be there was to relax, to get on a high. Because the Free Man Bar belonged to the relatively clean part of the nightlife industry, most of the guests who came there were relatively literate. Among them, white-collar workers were the majority. This was also a major feature of the Free Man Bar. A lot of beautiful white-collar girls came to play in groups, and naturally would attract a lot of male guests.

 

The time was still early, and Qin Feng did not want to go back to rest. He gave Zhu Fei a phone call. Nothing of interest had happened in the hospital. Her father had woken up again for a few hours, and was now sleeping again. She hired a nurse and rented a bed. The two people took turns taking care of the sick old man.

 

"Xiao Xu, give me a bottle of Jack Daniels, no black tea."

 

Qin Feng, sitting at a small table in the corner, moved with the deafening music. He had been working at the Free Man Bar for a long time, but this was the first time he had come out to play during rush hour. He felt that every cell in his body was excited. It was a rare relaxation.

 

He was human, and he needed to vent.

 

Just then, a dancing girl came down from the stage. The girl, who had been working with the bar for a long time, came several times a week, dressed sexy, and looked beautiful, with a great figure. Girls like her were always there to attract attention. Outsiders who did not understand the inner workings of the establishment would think she was a guest. In fact, she was an employee, and naturally attracted a lot of drunk men.

 

"Handsome man, are you by yourself?" Because he had met her a few times before, she was familiar with Qin Feng, "Can I drink with you?"

 

"No dancing tonight?" Qin Feng raised up a finger to have the waiter, Xiao Xu, send another fruit plate, a wine cup, and a pack of Budweiser. "Just drinking some beer."

 

The girl sat on a high chair, her long, white thighs exposed, black lace panties peeking from under the miniskirt, attracting a few stares from the surrounding tables.

 

The bar was really noisy. Even if the two people were only separated by a dozen centimeters, it was difficult for them to hear each other.

 

After chatting for a while, Qin Feng vaguely remembered that her name was Jiang Xiaowen, a sophomore at the Tianhe City Art Institute. Every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday night, she would come to the Free Man Bar, and each time she would be paid 200 Yuan to show up, and she could drink whatever amount of wine as long as she showed up during rush hour and danced on the stage for an hour. There were more than a dozen girls like her who came every other day, six or seven of them present on any given night. Of course, those were from a single Academy of Art.

 

This was the industry's open secret.

 

Qin Feng was naturally interested in this beautiful girl in front of him, but he was not as obscene as those men who only thought of getting drunk and then going to a private room.

 

He felt able to chat, and then try his luck. If the chat was not positive, he’d just forget about it. He did not like feeling forced.

 

The real reason why Qin Feng wanted to drink and pick up girls that night was to help Sister Flower hold the fort. He knew that the boy, Ji Dongchen, would definitely not give up. He would be there to cause chaos, and there were a lot of people in the bar during rush hour. If something went wrong, it would be a huge blow to the Free Man Bar and Sister Flower.

 

Around 12:30 people would begin to slowly make their way home, and Qin Feng would leave.

 

Soon, the bottle Jack Daniels was emptied by the two. Jiang Xiaowen chatted quite a lot, and asked him a series of personal questions, as if to attempt understanding his entire situation.

 

Qin Feng also joked, fooling around, casually chatting with her.

 

Then, a man came up to him.

 

He seemed to have nimble legs, and his body was very solid. He was not tall, but he could probably lift a thousand jin.  

 

Qin Feng was gifted with an extraordinary retentive memory. He recognized him at a glance. This was the helper who stood beside Jia Dapeng when he beat up Zhu Fangguo.

 

This was Zhang Dali.

 

Whoo!

 

Qin Feng clearly knew that the guy did not come out of good will, and since he dared to come alone, he must have had a lot of self-confidence; he seemed to want to deal with the matter in a low-key manner. He’d been walking around the crowded compartments, touching the shoulders of other guests, and they were all leaning back to apologize in a friendly manner, which showed good form. He was better than Jia Dapeng or Ji Dongchen, but the more respectable the man, the stronger the killing intent!

 

Sure enough, he came straight to Qin Feng’s table with a smile on his lips. A powerful voice said, "Qin Feng."

 

His eyes were bright, and his words were straight and to the point. According to Qin Feng’s judgment, this was definitely an elite soldier who had been in the army for many years.

 

Zhang Dali had encouraged Jia Dapeng to hide when Qin Feng and Zhu Fei went to the hospital. After all, the matter was getting out of control and bystanders could get involved or hurt. Jia Dapeng was afraid of causing trouble for his father, so he took a step back for the time being. However, this vengeance had to be obtained, and Zhang Dali gave him a reassurance: "As long as you don't go out and get into trouble, I'll avenge you."

 

Zhang Dali had been waiting at the back door of the Free Man Bar since 9:30, after learning about Qin Feng's off-duty hours, but he did not expect that Qin Feng would not go out after work. Zhang Dali grew impatient and entered the bar to look for him.

He found Qin Feng in the hall, drinking with girls at ease.

 

"Where is Jia Quan’s kid?"

 

Qin Feng lit a cigarette, lightly smiled, and said, "Want to drink something first? Waiting outside dries your mouth, doesn’t it?"

 

As he spoke, he opened the Budweiser pack.

 

Zhang Dali, ignoring the beautiful girl beside him, picked up a bottle and drank it in one gulp without further discussion.

 

He picked up another bottle and leaned towards Qin Feng, "This matter has to be solved."

 

"I agree."

 

Qin Feng laughed, "It does have to be solved, but not by you. I need to see the kid."

 

Jia Dapeng brutally wounded Zhu Fei's father. This matter naturally could not be ignored. According to his sentiment and reason, Qin Feng had to seek justice for Zhu Fei’s sake.

 

Even if he had had nothing to do with Zhu Fei, just looking at the elderly sanitation worker, out of conscience, Qin Feng would have had to act on behalf of God.