Haili Bar, the most mysterious and famous bar in Jiangye City, is said to be the one who is qualified to enter this bar. Many officials in Jiangye City also like to come to this bar for entertainment, but it is a news flowing place.

Even as Mrs. Feng Wu, it took a lot of effort to enter the bar.

The layout of this bar is completely different. There is no so-called dance floor in the center of the bar, nor the bloody DJ play, but only a fighting arena full of violence and blood.

In the fighting arena, two men with naked upper bodies and showing strong bodies are fighting each other, and powerful energy spreads out from the fighting arena where they are fighting.

There are lockers around the fighting arena. People of all kinds are sitting on their seats and lit one or two bottles of red wine or coffee. While drinking wine leisurely, watching the battle in the fighting arena, chatting leisurely. The sexy dancers twisting their anger in the bar, making the whole bar full of violent and passionate blood, sexy and leisurely tempting.

Lan Feng and Mrs. Feng Wu found a corner seat and sat down and ordered two cocktails. While watching the boring battle in the center, they listened to the whispering chats around them.

Not far from Lan Feng and the others were sitting five American officials. They were drinking and laughing while chatting. The content of their chat made Lan Feng and Mrs. Feng Wu particularly care because they were talking about tomorrow's execution.

"Hey, guys, listen... I heard that, the city lord has ordered the execution of the weapon god Frans!" A drunken man, blushing and looking over thirty-something, stuttering in his stuttering bar.

"Man, we have known what you said for a long time. This is no longer an interesting thing, okay?" Another man in military uniform and holding the rank of captain stretched out his hand and patted the man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you know why they ordered the execution of the God of Weapon Frans?"

"Why?"

Hearing the captain's words, the others couldn't help but prick up their ears.

In their opinion, Frans, the God of Weapons, has great uses and value. The weapon manufacturing technology he mastered and studied is a world-class existence, and it is powerful and has great value. If it can be subdued, it will undoubtedly be a divine helper to the United States.

It can be said that why the guys above suddenly released news to execute the weapon god Frans?

This undoubtedly makes people particularly curious.

"Because this is a trap!" The captain obviously knew a lot of inside information, shook his drunken head and spoke with difficulty.

"Train? What trap?"

After hearing the captain's words, Lan Feng and Mrs. Feng Wu frowned without a trace, and the guy's companions asked curiously.

"Of course it's a trap to capture the accomplices of the God of Weapon Frans! God of Weapon Frans is one of the twelve gods in the dark world. Although it has followers, the one with the best and most loyal ones with the God of Weapon Frans are the black guns and dragon snipers in the 108 God Guards of the Dark World. In addition, there are his friends who have disappeared, such as the God of Time Cronos, the Eight Demons Black Dragons…"

"The God of Weapon Frans is just a trap. Their purpose is to attract the guys who disappeared in the dark world and take them down in one fell swoop. Not only can they be used to do our research, but they can also be used as bargaining chips to threaten the God of Weapon Frans. By that time, we will not only have the best experimental products, but also the God of Weapon Frans will not obediently serve our United States and become a dog we raise?"

The captain's face was filled with a smug smile and he said with a loud laugh: "Haha... how about it? You don't know these news!"

"Shhh...you have to be more serious and don't reveal this news."

As if he had thought of something, the captain stretched out his finger and made a ban on voice gesture, not knowing that his voice had already passed the news.

Not far from the captain was a pair of beautiful and handsome men and women. The woman had delicate faces, a pendant with a small black pistol hanging around her neck, with burgundy curly hair, and her graceful figure was wrapped in a white shirt and a pair of ultra-short jeans, making her look extremely sexy.

The man had short golden hair and a pendant of a sniper rifle around his neck. His strong body was wrapped in a black T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Hearing the captain's words, his brows frowned tightly, his eyes filled with solemnity, and a slim murderous intent was surging.

"Let's go!"

Resisting the murderous intent in his heart, the young man stood up and walked towards the outside of the bar, while the sexy woman followed closely behind.

Looking at the young men and women who stood up and left, Lan Feng couldn't help but sigh softly and shook his head.

If he read it correctly, those two guys are the most loyal subordinates of the God of Weapon Frans. They were once famous black guns and dragon snipers among the 108 God Guards in the Dark World. They are proficient in various weapons and gun techniques and are highly valued by the God of Weapon Frans.

It seems that even though they know this is a trap, they still plan to jump inside.

But these two guys have appeared. I wonder if the guys of Kronos, the God of Time, and the Black Dragon will also appear.

If Lan Feng can meet those guys here and witness the brotherly love of those guys over the years.

After a little thought, Lan Feng raised his head and fell on Mrs. Feng Wu's body. His lips moved slightly, and a voice that only the two of them could hear came from his mouth: "Can you find out where Frans, the God of Weapons, was imprisoned?"

In Lan Feng's opinion, as long as he can find out where the weapon god Frans is imprisoned, he can rescue him in advance. In this way, he will break the trap of the United States and dismantle their conspiracy, so that Black Gun and Dragon Sniper will not be deeply trapped in danger.

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Mrs. Feng Wu pondered for a moment, and a respectful voice came from her mouth: "Feng Wu can only try it!"

As her words fell, she slowly stood up and lazily stretched her waist and walked towards the backstage of the bar.

After a while, Mrs. Feng Wu walked back, a bitter smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks, and she shook her head gently at Lan Feng, obviously returning in vain.

"Since that's the case, let's go!"

Lan Feng nodded gently, then took Mrs. Feng Wu to walk out of the bar with a step.

Even after leaving the bar, Lan Feng and the others sneaked into the city center to inquire, they could not find out the place where the weapon god Frans was imprisoned, and they could only give up in the end!

The God of Weapon Frans is an important figure in the United States. The places where he is detained are absolutely confidential, and very few people know about it. Since Lan Feng and the others cannot find out where he is detained, the only way is to wait until tomorrow to rob the court.
Chapter completed!