Subtle Non-Bud

Chapter 1959 - 1895: Just Who Is This Person

Chapter 1959: Chapter 1895: Just Who Is This Person


It was precisely because of this that the bartender dared not make a sound to expose his whereabouts, and his entire body was stiff, right?


Chiang Xiao’s eyes grew hot for a moment.


If he hadn’t been driven into a corner, how could Meng Xinian have used such a method, chosen such a bartender, to try to gain even a sliver of help?


What exactly has he encountered?


Looking at him, both physically and mentally, something is definitely wrong!


These thoughts flashed through her mind like lightning; at this moment, she had no time to ponder, she simply tapped Meng Xinian lightly with her foot and then sent him into the space.


During this process, she also clutched the bartender’s clothes, pretending to be very scared, and didn’t let him lower his head.


The bartender was so terrified that he didn’t even feel whether the hand grabbing his foot was still there.


His neck was even stiff, and he didn’t even glance at Chiang Xiao, completely unaware of what she looked like.


"Get out of the way!"


Those two men came over, ferociously grabbing Chiang Xiao’s arm, and threw her directly outside the bar counter.


"Get lost, get lost, you dirty woman, don’t interfere with our business!"


Originally, the force wasn’t enough to throw her out, but when he yanked her with force, she used it to pounce to the ground, sliding a distance and crashing into a few guests.


Someone exclaimed and helped her up.


"Are you okay?"


"How can you lay hands on a woman, oh my God."


Chiang Xiao pulled her scarf up higher, kept her head down, thanked the people beside her, and retreated to the corner.


When she came in, she saw that outside was already surrounded; going out now would mean being watched. There were so many people in this pub, it was better to wait, to leave when others were going out.


However, what kind of forces are these people from that they dare to act recklessly in public here?


Is it the local Black Gang?


After these people couldn’t find anyone, they started overturning the tables and chairs, with bottles and glasses smashing all over the place.


"You can’t do this..."


The pub owner was in a panic, a man pulled out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and threw it in his face.


"Shut up."


The pub owner picked up the money and immediately stepped aside.


"The person is missing!"


"Could it be he escaped?"


The entire pub had been turned over, and the person still hadn’t been found, leaving this group puzzled.


The leading man’s face was grim, "Is this haunted? We clearly saw him run in; how could he be gone? If Second Master knows he escaped, we’ll all be in trouble!"


Second Master?


Such a title is usually only used by Easterners, right?


Could that Second Master be from China?


The man swept his gaze over the crowd again, then pulled out another stack of banknotes from his pocket, slapped it on his hand, and said, "Did anyone see a tall young Eastern man run in? Whoever tells me where he is, this money is theirs."


Chiang Xiao’s eyes immediately turned to the bartender.


If Meng Xinian came in a hurry, others might not have noticed, not seen, but the bartender must have seen it.


Now that the threat was no longer present, and there was so much money as temptation, he was very likely to tell.


Although these people couldn’t find Meng Xinian now, if he suddenly disappeared from under the bar counter, this matter would sound very suspicious to someone with a keen ear.


After all, there was no other exit under the bar counter!