In the detention center, the suspect is myself

Chapter 39 Unknown Particles in Wine!Someone drugged it!

Xu Hao originally thought that the beer bottle was the murderer's way of repaying him, but now he realized that he had missed a detail.

Revenge on society is not just about killing people! !

And when people die, there will be no more pain, and the murderer wants to retaliate against the society to spread the pain, so that more people can feel their own pain, how can they simply kill people?
He tricked the police just to create an ordinary revenge society?

No.

He wants to repeat the case of the fried chicken shop seven years ago!
He wanted to infinitely expand the fluctuations caused by this case back then!
And the beer bottle back then is now the bar!
After thinking about this, Xu Hao immediately came to the bar.

As he approached the door, he glanced at the positions of Li Xiang and the crop-headed man. In the end, he didn't tell the other party his idea, after all, it hadn't been verified.

If the murderer escapes elsewhere because of his own words, it will be a big trouble.

As soon as he entered the door, Xu Hao was surrounded by a scorching hot environment!

He frowned. In his eyes, the scene of the bar was pitch black, and the colorful lights shone everywhere, which was very dazzling.

The people in front of them can't see the facial features, only the black shadow of the human figure can be seen.

The black shadow twisted and swayed with the beat of the music in the dark place.

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Hey, little handsome guy, would you like to have a drink with sister?"

"Borrowed and borrowed."

"Ah, husband, talk to me~ He pushed me!"

The bar was crowded, at least Xu Hao had to struggle to get into the bar.

Xu Hao chose a higher position, standing in front of the bartender wearing a 'dragon beard mask', his heart moved.

'Eye of the Falcon. '

Eyes closed and opened, the next moment he frowned and began to observe the people around him.

The nightlife in Jiangsan City is relatively rich. Although it is not as good as the imperial capital, and it will not open in 20 years, the bar will still be open until three o'clock in the morning. By then, the customers will dissipate a little.

"All eyes are on me, I am a..."

"Don't be a resident singer, sister supports you!"

"Follow my beat."

After watching for a long time, Xu Hao frowned smacking his tongue.

"What a mess!"

The bar was too chaotic and pitch black, Xu Hao couldn't find anyone at all, and there was a crowd of demons dancing in front of him.

Originally, he thought that maybe he would calm down a little in a few minutes, but it was a pity.
One sentence brings the atmosphere here to the top!

"Tonight's consumption will be paid by Mr. Zhao!"

When this sentence came out, the bar exploded instantly, and everyone was patiently excited.

The entire venue was instantly enveloped in noise.

Xu Hao:.
Xu Hao was silent, he never expected that the plot in the movie would come true
There are really rich second generations playing this trick in bars!
Grass!
Just as he felt his tongue click and was about to hurry up and call Li Xiang for help, a warm voice suddenly sounded.

"Would you like a cocktail, sir?"

Xu Hao was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look.

A waiter wearing a fox mask came with a few glasses of wine in his hand.

"Tonight's consumption will be paid by Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao said that it doesn't matter how much you spend."

The waiters are very active and try their best to sell products.

Ordinary wine trustees, customers will get a commission for drinking. It is not easy to meet such a wealthy second generation who spend a lot of money. They will naturally seize the time to sell products and sell as much as they can.

"No, I don't drink."

Xu Hao sighed,

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with strange eyes.

What do you do in a bar without a drink?
Could it be picking up corpses! ?
The waiter left, turned towards Xu Hao, walked away slowly, dragging the drink in his hand, and continued to sell to the people around him.

And those who are being sold are not rejected. After all, there are hundreds of sips on weekdays, and they are reluctant to drink, but now they are suddenly free. Why don't they have a good drink?

These young people have never been beaten by the society, do you know what is the most expensive free?
Drink the wine from a stranger as soon as he takes it, and don't know if there is spit in the wine
Xu Hao sighed and smiled wryly, but when he smiled, his expression froze.

Seven years ago, the massacre at the fried chicken shop was caused by alcohol. Seven years later, the murderer was going to use the same method to spread the pain
He looked up sharply at the waiter who was distributing drinks.

At this time, more than a dozen people had already drank the wine in each other's hands, and Xu Hao's heart suddenly became cold.

"Team Lee, there is a discovery in the bar."

Xu Hao turned sideways, and reported at a very fast speed. At the same time, he turned to the waiter, staring at the other's hand.

He who opened the Falcon's Eye, now the wine is in his eyes, and there are more details.

what details?
Particles!

Some white, white transparent particles hidden in the foam of the wine, not as big as sand! ! !

More than a dozen people have already drank it, if it is really drugged
Xu Hao's heart sank. At this moment, he didn't care about revealing his identity.

"stop!"

He snatched the waiter's tray, ignored the frowning expressions of others, and looked at the wine.

Sure enough, not surprisingly, this tray, the wine that Mr. Zhao gave for free, was full of unmelted white particles!
"Where is Mr. Zhao!?" Xu Hao suddenly raised his head with a serious expression.

The people around cursed bad luck, hurried away, and then stood aside to watch the excitement.

"You want."

The waiter raised his hands and looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing this, Xu Hao took a deep breath and said, "Master Zhao is my friend, I have something to do with him."

Hearing this, the waiter put down his hands and said with a smile, "Sorry, there are rules in the bar that cannot disclose customer information."

Xu Hao frowned, and spoke again, without directly revealing his identity, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"He owes me money, and the money for the drinks at the bar is mine."

"If he pays the bill with my money, your bar is waiting for a lawsuit!"

After saying this, the eyes of the people around them turned instantly.

Looking at Xu Hao's expression, there was a trace of sympathy at this time.

The waiter looked Xu Hao up and down, and then whispered: "The rules of the bar are usually used to break."

"Sir, Mr. Zhao is in the backstage of the bar, paying the deposit with the boss."

There are no electronic wallets these days, and all payments are made in cash, and the checks are not very displayed.

The consumption of a bar for one night is at least 50. If it is reserved, it may be [-]. It is really necessary to count the cash first.

Xu Hao nodded, and he glanced at the people around him.

"I have already called the police. If you want to lose less money, stop distributing alcohol!"

"The police will come looking for you later."

After saying that, he ignored the astonished crowd, walked sideways through the crowd, and ran towards the backstage of the bar.

The general backstage is behind the exhibition hall, where the staff's dressing room and other rooms are located.

Xu Hao opened several doors one after another, except for those who were putting on makeup and waiting to perform on stage, he didn't see anyone else.

It wasn't until he pushed open a brown solid wood door that he discovered it.

A middle-aged man in a black suit was sitting on the table at this moment, packing up the bundles of red money!

Seeing Xu Hao's approach, the man was still in place.

"Where is Young Master Zhao!?"

Xu Hao stepped forward in two steps in three steps, condescending, staring at the man.

Mr. Zhao?
The man was taken aback and frowned.

"He's gone to the lobby."

Go to the front?

Xu Hao was startled, and quickly asked about the characteristics of the other party.

"What's so special about what he's wearing today!?"

The man only thought that Xu Hao and Mr. Zhao had a relationship. He stretched out his hand to protect the money, and said without much thought:
"Nothing special, just wearing a mask?"

mask?

Xu Hao was taken aback, "What mask?"

The man said: "The waiters in our bar wear masks of the twelve zodiac signs, and Mr. Zhao wears one."

"Fox mask."

Fox mask?

Xu Hao was startled suddenly, and a chill gushed out from behind.

Isn't that a waiter?

He is Mr. Zhao! ! !
(End of this chapter)