Li Dahe, who was sitting aside without saying a word, suddenly took out a three-inch silver needle from his sleeve and penetrated it into the wine glass.

After a while, the silver needle was taken out, and the light was as bright as before, without any change.

It shouldn't be poisonous!

Li Dahe nodded at Zhang Xiaotian. His silver needle is not an ordinary silver needle, but a special one. When refining, it is mixed with various medicinal materials and mineral powder. It can be said that most of the poisons in the world can be detected.

Lao He looked at his movements with a calm expression and said at this moment: "You two friends should be relieved now."

Zhang Xiaotian smiled and shook his head, suddenly dipped his fingers in some wine and put it under his nose and smelled it. There seemed to be no scent in the rich aroma of wine.

Lao He poured himself another glass of wine without hesitation, and sucked it into his mouth with a "sweet" sound.

Zhang Xiaotian laughed and finally picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Seeing that he had drunk, Li Dahe also picked up the wine glass in front of him and sipped it in small sips.

It seemed that it was his first time drinking. After drinking only a little bit, his face turned red, like a peach blossom.

"Two friends, let's talk, why do you want to find me Lao He?"

After drinking, Lao He looked even more enthusiastic and asked actively.

"There is indeed one thing that needs Boss He's help. We both want to find someone in Kowloon City."

Zhang Xiaotian is the only one who is trying to pay attention. Although the thiefs and the people at the bottom of the city of Chaos, these city foxes and rats are also the most well-informed. They can find out where there are strangers, where there are activities in the commercial streets, where there are no one at home, etc., and how can they find good things without a channel for news?

Lao He was able to reach his current position and even built his organization into the number one organization in the Kowloon City Stealing World, which was not his pitiful strength, but his extensive news channels and extensive connections.

The reason why Zhang Xiaotian chose Bolan Street, the most prosperous city of Chaos, was because he considered this point. The Thief Organization, which can occupy the most prosperous areas, must be the strongest.

"Who are you looking for?" Lao He asked lowered his glass.

"It's this person." Zhang Xiaotian took out Gong Jiu's photo from his arms.

Lao He squinted his eyes and looked at the photo. After looking at it for a while, he shook his head and said, "I have never seen this person before, but if my friend can afford the price, Lao He can help me inquire."

Zhang Xiaotian poured himself another glass of wine, shook his head when he heard Lao He's words, "I don't have the money now, but if Boss He can trust it, I will thank you again afterwards."

Zhang Xiaotian thought that Gong Jiu was so important, so Lord Feihong would not be stingy with this little money.

When Lao He heard this, his eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about it. Li Dahe, who was beside him, finally saw the bottom of a glass of wine.

"This wine is really delicious, but it's so powerful. Am I a little drunk?"

Li Dahe felt a hazy look in front of him and wanted to get the wine jar to pour another glass for himself, but found that his hands and feet were starting to be out of control, and he was spinning and the person also fell backwards.

Zhang Xiaotian watched him stand up shakingly, then sat down again, and tilted his body on the sofa.

"Dahe, Dahe, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xiaotian pushed Li Dahe, but there was no reaction. When he turned his head and saw Lao He's strange eyes, his heart skipped a beat and he stood up, "You..." As soon as he said a word, his legs and feet became weak, and he collapsed on the sofa.

"That's right, haha, the two chicks dare to fight with me Lao He."

Old He stood up with a shaking head, his face full of pride.

Zhang Xiaotian was still a little conscious and tried hard to support his eyelids and stared at Lao He, but his body was already limp.

"Don't be angry, boy, there are more than two of you who are pouring into my old He's hands. That guy's silver needle is good, it should be specially made. Unfortunately, I don't put poison in this wine but sleeping medicine."

As Lao He said, Zhang Xiaotian's eyes slowly closed.

Lao He did not hurry to cure the two of them, but picked up the portrait on the table again, "Ming Jiu", he spit out two words, and he knew the person Yu Feihong and the others were looking for.

"I don't know which force these two kids sent them. Hehe, he actually found my old He's head. He really fell into the trap."

"But... should I remind the guy that nigger? I believe that there should be more than these two people looking for Gong Jiu."

Old He said to himself, picking up the wine glass and drinking it dry, but he didn't care about the drugs inside at all. He had been taking various poison drugs since he was a child, and his body had long developed resistance to drugs, and this little drug power could not fascinate him.

Then he focused on Zhang Xiaotian and the others and scanned left and right.

His eyes flashed by Zhang Xiaotian, and he ignored it, and then fell on Li Dahe's face. After staying for a while, he couldn't help leaning over, and his hand, which was wrinkled like a dried orange peel, touched Li Dahe's face, and he twitched his mouth.

"Tsk tsk, what a beautiful boy, more beautiful than a girl, so cute!" Old He showed a lustful look on his face.

"Since I've come to my door, I'm not polite."

His hand slowly moved downward and began to unbutton Li Dahe's clothes one by one. Halfway through, his movements suddenly stopped, and his lustful expression froze on his face.

His neck slowly turned back, and when he saw Zhang Xiaotian sitting leisurely on the sofa, looking at him with a mocking look on his face, he looked disbelief all over his face.

"You, how could you be fine? I clearly saw it with my own eyes..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaotian opened his mouth and a turbid wine arrow shot out, splashing Lao He's face.

"You old glass, I've been guarding you all the time."

How could it be? Old He looked dull and could even vomit the wine he drank. Is this kid born in the Year of the Ox? He can even ruminate!

Of course, Zhang Xiaotian would not ruminate. He just controlled the muscles in his throat to squeeze together, preventing the wine from flowing into the stomach. Since he practiced the "Da Meng Zhi" dynamic exercise, his control over his body has reached a subtle level.

He had experienced many intrigues in his previous life, and Lao He was so abnormal, how could he really believe him? He is not really a young man like Li Dahe who has just come out of the world.

Lao He also recovered from his shock at this time. No matter how this kid did it, the first thing he needs to do is to take him down.

He slowly stood up, his sleeves trembled slightly, and a black remote control the size of a palm fell into his hand, and his fingers touched a button.

But before he could press it, a crisp gunshot suddenly sounded in the living room. Lao He covered his left hand with his arm, and blood flowed out from his fingers.

Click!

The remote control in the right hand fell to the floor.

Zhang Xiaotian held a small silver pistol in his hand, aiming at Lao He. Although it was just a gunpowder gun, it was enough to deal with a second-level source warrior like Lao He who was not good at fighting.

"I haven't used a gun for a long time, and my head is still there."
Chapter completed!