Levi glanced at the number on it, hung up the call directly, smiled apologetically, looked at Robert with his beautiful big eyes, "Where did we just talk about it?"

"Oh, in two days Winston Company plans to hold a jewelry exhibition on Mars. I want to invite you Miss Levi..."

Halfway through Robut's words, Levi's personal terminal on the table rang again, and the latter cursed in his heart. Some bastard had no wink at all. He saw that the big fish was about to take the bait, but he came to disturb her at this time.

Levi clicked the rejection button again, and his pretty face became a little gloomy.

However, before her fingers left the quantum dot screen, the personal terminal vibrated again. Levi was furious and prepared to turn off the power supply directly.

Robert opposite said, "Will it be an urgent matter? Miss Levi, don't worry, we can talk about our affairs later."

Levi then remembered that she was still playing Robert's ex-girlfriend, and she barely squeezed out a smile on her face, clicked on the option to accept the call, and took the personal terminal to her ears.

A man's voice came from inside, "Hey boss, how about the date? Are you having fun? When will you go to Second Rank? Tsk tsk, it's a pity that I can't see the famous blood-colored rose bird's innocent and shy appearance, otherwise it would be a blast of news after taking pictures and posting it to the forum..."

"Okay, I'll just hang up first if there's nothing to do." Levi said coldly.

"Wait, wait... it's a work problem." The man's tone quickly became serious, "Although you are eating, drinking and having fun, I'm still working hard. The list you gave me seems to have something wrong with the police station network. Now the information I have collected cannot be logged in. Can you help me check what's going on?"

"Are you anxious?" Levi said impatiently, "If you don't have a hurry, just wait for me to finish my meal."

"Well... Considering that my head is only two centimeters away from the beer bottle, I think it's quite urgent."

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In the Red Owl Bar, after a hand-to-hand fight, both Weize and the tattooed bald man were hung on both sides and panting heavily. Weize had a hole in the corner of his eyebrows, and his thighs and lower abdomen were bruised, which made him bare his teeth. However, the tattooed bald man was not feeling well. Weize successfully removed half of his arm with a joint technique. Now his left hand is soft and unable to lift it.

This also caused him to fall into a passive state and be forced back to the bar step by step. Wei Ze found an opportunity and rushed forward, twisted the remaining arm of the bald tattooed man, pressed him on the bar, and then freed up a hand to take out a pen-shaped thing from his pocket behind his butt.

——DNA extractor, essential equipment for bounty hunters, is directly connected to the police's crime database. Once the target DNA is obtained, it can be compared with the information in the crime database and quickly confirm the other party's identity.

The tattooed bald man felt something stung on his waist. Eze took back the extractor and had completed the evidence collection. He uploaded the target's DNA information to the police's crime database, but the result showed

——No such person was found.

"Huh?" Wei Ze was a little confused and inserted the DNA extractor into the forearm of the tattooed bald man. However, no information was found in the police's crime database.

"Is it broken? Second-hand things are so useless?" Wei Ze muttered.

Just as he was distracted, the tattooed bald man suddenly exerted force on his waist and abdomen and leaned back. He was caught off guard and suffered a great loss. His nose was hit by the tattooed bald man, and blood flowed. The latter fell down again, causing the back of Weize's head to have an intimate contact with the bar floor.

Wei Ze felt dizzy when he was knocked.

The tattooed bald man took this opportunity to reset his removed arm. He obviously also made a real fire. Not only did he not escape, he looked at the opposite side as provocatively.

Wei Ze covered his nose and smiled bitterly, "Wait, can you let me call first? Otherwise, even if I beat you down, it would be useless if I can't get the money."

The answer to him was a high stool. Weize lowered his head and flashed the long-range attack. The tattooed bald man was already energetic and pounced on him again.

So Weize could only helplessly raise his fist, and the two figures fought again.

It can be seen that the tattooed bald man's boxing technique should have been practiced. Each move is standard, simple and powerful. On the other hand, Weize is not so particular. Most bounty hunters are wild ways, and basically there are no complete sets of moves. The soldiers come to block the water and cover the soil.

Wei Ze took a gap, tightened his chest, and ate the tattooed bald man's fist, hugged his opponent and crashed into a glass table. This was an action that would never happen in the boxing match. The bald man obviously did not expect it.

The two fell to the ground together, and the hard tempered glass was smashed to pieces. Weize's ears kept buzzing, and his thinking had a short circuit for a moment. It took him a long time to get up from the ground. Then he saw the tattooed bald man who was cushioned under him as a flesh pad, fainted.

Wei Ze shook the glass on his body, sat in front of the bar, gasped, and took out his personal terminal and said to the bartender who was hiding behind the wine cabinet, "Can you give me some drinks? The bill...just record it on that guy."

Weize pointed to the tattooed bald man who was motionless not far away. The latter did not speak, and Weize thought he agreed.

Just as the bartender was trembling with the bartender, Weize used his personal terminal to call his agent Levi, but was quickly hung up by the other party. So Weize persisted in calling the second one and the third one...

The continuous phone bombing had an effect, and the personal terminal finally prompted that the call had been connected.

Weize had seen similar situations in a book called "Teaching You to Learn to Talking - How to Improve Interpersonal Relationships". Experts said that when you have something to ask others for, the risk of being rejected is high. You should try to care about the other person's private life first, detour from the side, and slowly lead the topic to your own affairs.

As a result, he just spoke up and expressed his concern for Levi's date tonight, but was rudely interrupted by the other party.

Weize could clearly feel the irritability of Levi on the other side, so he wisely gave up the expert's teachings and introduced the troubles he encountered in the simplest words.

Then the brandy bottle slipped from the bartender's hand, who widened his eyes.

No! Weize was shocked. He glanced at the tattooed bald man pounced on his back from the reflection on the table. The thickness of the other party's blood bar was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

Before he could react, his head was pressed on the bartender. The bartender tried to give his companions spiritual support through loud screams, while the tattooed bald man grabbed the bottle of wine that fell from her and smashed it on the back of Weize's head.

If this is compacted, Weize can go directly to the hospital for intravenous injection. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he grabbed the tattooed bald man's wrist, and then the two of them went from hand to hand to struggle.

"Please, boss, can you hurry up?" Wei Ze tried to break free, but failed to shake off the hand on his head, and could only urge him to the personal terminal on the table.

"What's the rush? Does it take time to check the information?!" Levi said angrily, "Transfer the DNA information you extracted to me."

"Okay, wait."

After Wei Ze said that, he slammed the tattooed bald man's lower abdomen with his elbow. The latter let go of his hand pressing his head when he was in pain. Then Wei Ze drilled out from under the tattooed bald man's armpit like a loach, pressed the other party back on the bar counter, and completed the position exchange.

Unfortunately, no one applauded this beautiful hand.

This time it was Levi's turn to urge impatiently on the other end of his personal terminal, "Okay, why are you so slow?"

"Now." Weize locked the tattooed bald man with his right leg and finally freed up his hand to send the data from the DNA extractor to Levi. As soon as he finished doing this, the latter burst out loud, straightened his waist, followed suit, and rushed towards the wall with Weize on his back.

Wei Ze was hit hard by this moment, and his bones almost broke up. Seeing that the other party wanted to do another shot, he quickly jumped off the tattooed bald man.

At this point, his anger finally came up. On the bar, Levi seemed to have found the results of the investigation and was roaring in the personal terminal, looking very angry, but Weize ignored it now, pinching his fists and clacking his index finger. The two of them immediately started fighting with high fighting spirit.

You punched me and kicked me, and was in the midst of the battle. The door of the bar was suddenly kicked open. A team of federal police officers armed to their teeth rushed in with an electromagnetic rifle, and shouted in their mouths, "Don't move!!! Everyone, lie on the ground!!!"

The bartender cried happily, and immediately fell to the ground regardless of his own body fluids.

On the other hand, Weize and the bald man with tattoos have a hard time. Now the two are completely hugging each other, with their arms wrapped around their legs and legs, and they can't tell who is lying on whom. The federal police had to go up to six big men before pulling them away.

Then a black police officer came up with a gun from Weize's head, causing the latter to completely lose consciousness.
Chapter completed!