Connection Secret Number

When the others saw this scene, they stood there with their mouths wide open, staring blankly at Zhang Yu who was pulling teeth for the strong man.

Who is this person?

How powerful does a person's hands need to be if he can pull off a person's teeth so easily.

Listening to the pig-killing screams from the strong man in the lead, looking at Zhang Yu who ignored the screams and was determined to pull his teeth, the two little brothers' legs were trembling violently, and a few drops of urine were spilling out.

"Okay, let's teach you a lesson today."

After thinking it was almost done, Zhang Yu wiped his bloody right hand with the strong man's clothes, and the twelve teeth of the strong man were placed on the table.

The strong man, with blood and tears on his face, was already fainted from pain like a big face.

"Get up and carry your boss away!"

After wiping away the blood on his hands, Zhang Yu searched the strong man's body, put the four pistol magazines on his body in his pocket, and shouted to the little brother who was sitting on the dance floor and watching silly.

The two little brothers seemed to be unable to hear Zhang Yu's words, and they sat foolishly on the dance floor and looked at Zhang Yu.

"Tmd, come over quickly! Carry your boss away!"

Hearing Zhang Yu's second time, the two little brothers nodded as if they were awakened from a dream, quickly got up and ran to Zhang Yu's side, dragging the fainted strong man to leave, but Zhang Yu stopped him.

"Wait! Bring your boss with your teeth and leave him a souvenir."

Zhang Yu called out to my younger brother, put the twelve bloody teeth on the table into my younger brother's pocket, pointed his hand at the door, and signaled them to get out of here.

"Oh yell! What a wonderful performance! Let's keep playing!"

After the strong man was dragged out, I don’t know who cheered on the dance floor.

Immediately afterwards, the dance floor became restless again and returned to its usual appearance.

"Take me to Table 7."

Zhang Yu walked up to the stupid waiter and said.

"Okay, I'll take you there right away."

The waiter came to his senses and smiled at Zhang Yu, leading you with his legs trembling slightly.

Soon, the waiter took Zhang Yu to Table 7.

Table No. 7 was empty, and it seemed that the person who had contacted Zhang Yu had not come yet.

"I'm just waiting here, I'll call you if I need it."

After sending the waiter away, Zhang Yu sat on the sofa and looked at everyone in the bar carefully.

The people in the bar during this period are either dancers or strong men like the ones just now, with few serious people.

"Sir, this glass of wine is given to you by the small shop."

The waiter took a glass of whiskey and put it in front of Zhang Yu, and said politely to him.

"Yeah, thank you."

Zhang Yu nodded and agreed, picked up the whiskey and took a sip, and continued to observe the situation in the bar.

"Ahem, your performance just now is very good, and you are very good at it."

Suddenly, a sound rang out from behind Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yuxun looked back and saw a man in a blue police uniform with a sheriff's rank standing in front of him, looking at Zhang Yu with a smile on his face.

Don't just call the policeman in the fight

It's impossible to be so lucky.

"Don't worry, I won't blame you for what happened just now.

In Terland, those with strength will receive generous treatment, while those without strength will not be worthy of living in Terland at all.”

The sheriff said, and sat opposite Zhang Yu.

"Sorry, Mr. Sheriff, there are people here."

Seeing the sheriff sitting opposite him, Zhang Yu thought he was going to sit opposite him and chat with him, and said coldly.

“Is that so?

But your friend hasn't come yet, I'll do it here first, and I'll leave when your friend comes."

After saying that, the sheriff smiled at Zhang Yu and raised his hand to signal the waiter to give him a glass of wine.

When the waiter brought the wine, the sheriff asked with a smile, put down his glass and asked.

"Depending on your appearance, you are a Chinese, right?"

"No, I am from R, Mr. Sheriff."

Faced with the sheriff's question, Zhang Yu replied calmly without changing his expression.

"Yes, I thought you were Chinese."

The Sheriff seemed to have expected Zhang Yu's answer.

The sheriff took another breath and said to himself.

"How great it would be if you were a Chinese. In that case, we can discuss the ancient Chinese poems together."

Ancient poems?

On the last page of the document that Zhang Qi gave to Zhang Yu was the contact code of the agent lurking in Tran.

And the contact code is an ancient poem.

Could it be that the person in front of you?

"I also know a little about the ancient Chinese poems. Mr. Sheriff can tell me if I know it."

Despite this, Zhang Yu remained calm and said to the sheriff with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll just tell you something."

The sheriff put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Zhang Yu and said.

"Do you know this poem in the sea and the soldiers are surging in the clouds?"

This ancient poem is the first half of the sentence that connects the code.

The person in front of me is Zhika!

Holding back the ecstasy inside, Zhang Yu said calmly.

"Of course, I have heard of this poem. It is my favorite poem."

"Then can you tell me what the next sentence is?"

"I wish to kill the head of Shanyu and drive to Jingtien Pass."

Zhang Yu said the second half of the code and confirmed his identity and the sheriff.

"It seems that I can meet a confidant here, which is great! Come and have a drink!"

After drinking, the sheriff put down the glass and made sure that no one was paying attention to him and whispered to Zhang Yu.

"You are Zhang Yu, are you?"

“Yes, I am Zhang Yu.

Are you a kite?”

"I'm not a kite."

The sheriff's words fooled Zhang Yu.

You said the code but it wasn't a kite?

Impossible?

How could you know my name if you weren't for Zhijiao?

"Zhiyuan is my eldest brother. He can't take off his body tonight, so I'll meet you."

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief after the sheriff's words.

It's okay, at least it's not the locals who happened to discuss ancient poems with me.

"Why didn't the kite come?

Did you give me the notes in the hotel?”

The music around was very noisy, and the people nearby couldn't hear the conversation between Zhang Yu and the sheriff, so Zhang Yu and the sheriff were having a sense of conversation.

"Yes.

The Linton Hotel has my people inside, and it is me who let them send a signal.

Brother has an important meeting tonight. I can’t get rid of myself and let me meet you.”

After hearing what the sheriff said, Zhang Yu nodded thoughtfully.

The sheriff's answer was not flawed, and his expression was very natural, not like he was lying.

You can trust him for the time being.

"Let's talk about the main thing."

"good."

Hearing Zhang Yu say this, the sheriff glanced at the surroundings, made sure no one paid attention to it and said to Zhang Yu.

"The hostage location is being investigated, and I should be able to send you news soon.
Chapter completed!