Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

"Mr. Jiang, we have arrived at the boundary of Liuluo County." Wang Shengyuan's cautious voice sounded in the car.

Jiang Ran slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sky through the window, and asked the time calmly.

"There are still 13 minutes until 1 am." Cao Jinshi, wearing a watch, raised his left hand and glanced at it and replied directly.

At this moment, she wished that Jiang Ran's matter could be finished quickly so that Yan Yuqing could use her strength to find someone for her.

"Mr. Jiang, I couldn't find the address of Yuanfu Pig Farm on the navigation system." Wang Shengyuan thought for a while, but still didn't dare to hide it, and pulled out the search history of the mobile phone navigation.

"Didn't you check it in your browser?" Yan Yuqing's eyes flickered, "Is it possible that the name has been changed?"

"I've checked, and there is no such place in Liuluo County." Wang Shengyuan's voice was slightly bitter, for fear that Jiang Ran would think it was a lie about military information and be directly exposed.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Ran pondered for a moment, "First ask the residents of Liuluo County. It's possible that the place name may be misheard due to accent or other reasons."

The cold sweat on Wang Shengyuan's neck slowed down slightly. Hearing that there was no sullenness in Jiang Ran's tone, he finally calmed down and knew that the other party did not blame him.

Little did he know that Jiang Ran didn't think he had the guts to deceive him at all. Furthermore, since Liu Jun was killed, his boss would definitely find a way to control the situation.

It doesn't matter if you can't find anyone for the time being. It's not difficult to kill again when you have some free time.

"Mr. Jiang, it's one o'clock in the morning. Where can I find someone to ask questions at this time?" Cao Jinshi considered his tone and reminded Jiang Ran that it was not daytime.

There must be more than a few night owls who haven't rested. The problem is that neither the map nor the browser can find the search results. Most people don't know if there is a place called Yuanfu Pig Farm in Liuluo County.

"Are there any bars or nightclubs in Liuluo County?"

Jiang Ran frowned slightly, pondering for a moment before asking another question.

Wang Shengyuan quickly searched on his mobile phone, and his eyes immediately lit up, "Mr. Jiang, there is a place called Luo Meng Bar, open 24 hours a day."

"It's about 17 kilometers from here."

Jiang Ran nodded lightly, "Just go here."

Cao Jinshi looked around blankly, wondering what Jiang Ran was doing at the bar at this hour. He went there to ask questions, but no one probably paid any attention to him.

As for taking a group of people to have fun at night, that's even more nonsense. It doesn't look like Jiang Ran's style.

No matter what her thoughts were, when the time on the watch jumped to one o'clock and four, Yong Lian Hu had already parked the car in the parking space along the street near the bar.

Luo Meng Bar is the only brightly lit place on this street, and the neon color on the sign makes the dull night a little more noisy.

The sound insulation effect of the bar was quite good, and I didn't hear much movement until I was approaching the door.

Jiang Ran slowly stepped into the front door of the bar, and his sensitive hearing immediately felt the loud music coming from across the wall.

The reason why it is said to be separated by a wall is because of the layout of the place. As soon as you enter the door, you are in the reception hall, and the bar is located directly opposite the door and against the wall.

There is a door with the same color as the wall next to the bar, and inside is the bustling bar nightclub.

Only a few lights in the hall were turned on, making it slightly dim. There was a young man behind the bar with his feet on the table, leaning against the wall, holding a mobile phone and concentrating on the operation, and he cursed from time to time.

Jiang Ran and others walked into the house, causing the light from the street lights outside to weaken. The young man playing the game subconsciously raised his head for a glance and then lowered his head to operate. In an instant, he suddenly raised his head again as if he realized something.

"How many of you are there?" He then realized that there were guests, but he still focused most of his energy on the game on his mobile phone, and asked casually in a perfunctory manner.

Luo Meng Bar is just a nightlife gathering place, where people dance and drink, and they don't provide special services. As for drunk men and women looking at each other, it has nothing to do with them.

Therefore, the young man didn't think much about it at all and just thought that Jiang Ran and others were ordinary guests.

"Five people." Wang Shengyuan noticed that neither Jiang Ran nor Yan Yuqing had any intention of replying, so he took a few steps forward without saying a word.

"Go in through the door on the side. If you want something to drink, go to the bar inside and order it."

The young man pointed to the closed door next to him, "If you don't agree to chat with others, you can't force them. If you offend Brother Luo, don't blame me for not warning you."

"I know, I know." Wang Shengyuan looked familiar, and immediately turned to look at Jiang Ran's actions.

Jiang Ran originally had something to ask, but seeing that this guy looked like an Internet-addicted teenager, he probably didn't want to ask anything. He simply nodded to Wang Shengyuan and planned to go directly to the so-called Brother Luo.

Wang Shengyuan received the approval, quickly stepped forward and pushed open the door, standing on one side with his hand against it, and several people entered one after another.

The young man who was playing with his mobile phone suddenly smelled a scent that was completely different from the scent of perfume. He subconsciously glanced to the side and only saw the door slowly closing.

"Wearing a veil when you come to the bar, what kind of fun play are you doing..." He muttered a few words in a low voice, and then his eyes widened and he yelled, "Yasuo is playing with you, what an orphan thing!"

As soon as they entered, the deafening sounds made Yan Yuqing frown subconsciously, "Mr. Jiang, these people are addicted to their own world. I'm afraid it's difficult to ask anything."

Her voice was still in a normal tone, but it was difficult for others to hear her clearly due to the loud music. At least, except for Jiang Ran, the others didn't hear her clearly at all.

Jiang Ran did not respond, his eyes swept over the dance floor, band stage, booths and other places one by one.

Even though the lights flashing in time with the music were extremely dazzling, he still had a panoramic view of everything in the hall.

Most of the people who entered the room were around 20 years old. Only a young man sitting in the booth with his legs crossed and a woman playing DJ on the music stage looked a little older.

He immediately made a decision and walked straight towards the young man in the booth.

"Brother Fan, I want to toast you."

The young man in the booth was hugging her from left to right, and the woman next to him was of average beauty, but with the extra points of dress and grooming, she could be regarded as a beauty in the eyes of ordinary people.

Opposite him stood a young man with a reserved expression, nervously watching the young man flirting with the woman in his arms.

"Fan...Brother Fan..." After one of the women gave the young man a sip of wine mouth to mouth, he spoke carefully.

"Shut up, you called me Brother Fan?" When the woman on the other side, who was rubbing the young man's chest with her hand, immediately turned cold and fierce, "I want to call you Master Fan."

The young man was startled, his face suddenly turned pale, and he changed his words tremblingly: "Fan, Master Fan, I..."

"Seeing as you are still a child, I don't care about you coming in without permission and chattering here today." Brother Fan moved his shoulders, with a condescending smile on his face.