Chapter 380 Stop
And——what is the transaction, what is it?
Jiang Qilan pondered.
The blond man in front of him gave Jiang Qilan a vague sense of familiarity——
The way he spoke, his style, the routine he used to test the other party's identity——reminded him of someone.
Alexei.
Could it be that the man in front of him was a member of the H Rangers?
It wouldn't be such a coincidence, right?
Jiang Qilan thought about it and didn't contact Cheng Ling.
What if the man in front of him was really a former member of Cheng Ling's team? Now is definitely not the best time to contact Cheng Ling.
It's better to be safe than sorry.
Later, when we get to a safe place, we will find a way to verify it with Cheng Ling.
Nolan saw that Jiang Qilan was slow to speak and thought he had the idea of retreating.
He said: "If you want to leave now, it's not too late. I can take you out of Country Y safely."
Jiang Qilan shook his head.
"No, I won't leave. If you are afraid of getting in trouble, please keep your distance from me."
Nolan frowned.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise.
The door of the bar was kicked open by someone.
The door bounced against the wall of the bar, and then bounced back, shaking.
Everyone in the bar was startled.
At this time, a strong man nearly two meters tall strode in from outside.
This strong man was an Asian man, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
This man had extremely developed muscles, like a thick layer of armor attached to him.
The man had small eyes, short and thick black hair, a big nose, thick lips, a face full of flesh, and a sinister expression.
Standing at the door of the bar, it was like a meat mountain, blocking the door.
From behind the meat mountain, a petite figure came out.
It was a girl holding a black lace umbrella and wearing a luxurious Lolita outfit.
The girl was no more than 15 years old.
Her whole body was not as thick as the strong man's arm.
But the meat mountain showed absolute respect to the girl.
And Jiang Qilan keenly noticed that the blond and blue-eyed man next to him became tense instantly after seeing these two people.
The bar was instantly quiet.
Even the band that was playing consciously turned down the volume of their instruments.
Roushan looked around the bar with his intimidating eyes, and then spoke in a muffled voice:
"What? No one came out to greet us?"
The bar owner was sitting at a table near the door.
When the two men entered the door, the owner was very surprised.
He couldn't help but look in the direction of Jiang Qilan.
However, he twisted his neck halfway, and stopped the movement abruptly because he didn't know what he thought of.
Jiang Qilan didn't miss this detail.
He was sure at this moment that the boss had recognized the wrong person.
The boss should have greeted these two people, not himself.
After a while, the boss also reacted.
He stood up from his seat, walked towards the door with a kind smile on his face, and said:
"Sorry, you two. I'm old, my organs have degenerated, and I didn't notice your arrival in time..."
Just as the boss walked in front of Roushan, Roushan suddenly stretched out his right hand.
He grabbed the boss's neck and lifted him up into the air easily.
The boss's hands tried in vain to grab the meat mountain's fingers, and his legs kicked desperately in the air.
But in the face of absolute power, his struggle was useless.
In just a moment, the boss's face turned red.
He made a "ho ho" sound.
Jiang Qilan's hand moved to his waist, ready to draw his gun.
But Nolan, who had been tense, suddenly pressed Jiang Qilan's arm.
He shook his head slightly without being noticed.
The bartenders in the bar were all big guys with exaggerated patterns on their bodies. They were stunned by the sudden change.
Only then did they come back to their senses.
One by one, they rushed towards the meat mountain with bottles, metal bars, and long Damascus scimitars.
The meat mountain loosened its grip without any warning.
The boss fell to the ground with a "thump", holding his throat in pain and breathing heavily.
The bartenders rushed over.
Although the meat mountain was big, it reacted quickly.
In just a moment, the two sides had fought back and forth for several rounds.
There were screams in the bar.
The boss half-knelt on the ground, waving his hands desperately to stop the bartenders, trying to squeeze out a sound from his throat:
"No, don't... don't do it."
The bartenders listened to the boss very much.
They stopped immediately.
And the girl also spoke lazily.
She said in Japanese: "Hirao-kun, stop it."