"Why are you going?"

"protect you."

After saying that, I quickly ran out of Yuwei's home, stopped a car at the door, and went straight to the pontoon.

Huihui, I'm sorry, I have to find out the truth. I can't let Yuwei's only sister be threatened again.

When I arrived at the simple room in the floating bridge, I knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened it. Finally, I kicked the door open.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li..."

The house is empty. Where has this old man gone? Have you figured it out? No longer guarding the pontoon?

I took out my cell phone and called him, but he didn't answer. Finally, I called Shao Xinwei.

Toot…

"Hello?"

"Shao Xinwei, have you seen Uncle Li?"

"Stop looking for me, the second lady won't let you go."

"Where is he now? I want to meet him."

"Stop looking for him. He was sent out on a mission by the second lady."

"What mission?"

"have no idea…"

"All right."

Toot…

I walked onto the pontoon in despair and looked at the wide Songhua River, with mixed feelings in my heart. Yuwei was gone, but her parents were still in danger, and I had to rescue them.

My brain was running fast, and I thought of Mr. Wei. There was a mixed crowd of people going to the restaurant to eat, and I wanted to see if she could help me change my face.

Thinking of this, I took a taxi to Little Paris Western Restaurant. After entering, the lobby manager bowed and said,

"Good morning, sir, may I have something to order?"

I sat at a table and said, "Are you always here?"

"I'm sorry, sir, we have returned to China."

I sighed. If people want to do something, they will always encounter problems of one kind or another.

"Sir, what would you like?"

"Remy Martin."

The waiter brought two bottles of wine, and I grabbed them and drank them all in one gulp.

"You were also present the day I got drunk by Miss Zhang. Do you know how much I drank that day?"

"Almost fifteen bottles."

"15 more bottles."

"Sir, you can't drink like this."

"Stop talking nonsense and bring me some wine."

"Sir, there are many things that wine cannot solve."

"Are you worried that I can't pay?"

After I finished speaking, I touched my pockets, but found nothing. Finally, I emptied my pockets from top to bottom. I was embarrassed. Except for a Nokia 201, I didn’t have a penny on me...

"Sir, please go back first. These two bottles of wine are my treat for you."

I sighed, "How can I change a person's face?"

The manager said, "If you want to become beautiful, go to South Korea. If you just want to change your appearance, then a wine bottle can solve the problem."

Hearing this, I picked up a wine bottle without hesitation and smashed it into my face!

The lobby manager was so frightened that he turned pale, "Sir, I was joking..."

I walked to the mirror, wiped off the broken glass on my face, and observed it carefully for a long time. Finally, I shook my head helplessly. It could only make my face temporarily swollen for a few days, but it could not solve the fundamental problem.

"This trick doesn't work."

"Sir, if you want to simply change your appearance, you can try the ancient art of disguise."

"Do you know where I can disguise myself?"

"I don't know about this. If it doesn't work, you can go to a beauty salon and get some injections of hyaluronic acid."

"Thank you."

I stood up to leave, but there was a heavy sigh behind me,

"Go to the Imperial Bar and have a look. There might be something you want there."

I nodded gratefully, and after leaving Little Paris, I wandered aimlessly on the streets.

After staggering, I actually arrived at the entrance of a bar, the Imperial Bar, one of the largest bars in Ice City.

Thinking about what the lobby manager said, I walked in under the influence of alcohol. Inside the bar, young boys and girls danced wildly in scantily clad clothes, squandering their hormones that had nowhere to release.

There are more than ten "small bars" in the huge bar, and each bar is crowded with people.

In sharp contrast to the crowded small bar, there is a large bar in the center, which is the size of three "small bars", and there is only one person sitting in front of the bar.

I sat down in front of the big bar and shouted to the bartender,

"15 bottles of Rémy Martin."

To my surprise, the bartender ignored me, and when I sat in front of the bar, all the people dancing in the venue stopped. They looked at me in surprise and kept whispering,

"Who is this person? How dare you sit next to Sister Linlin."

"Yes, no one has dared to sit on this seat for a long time!"

The bartender looked at me in shock and said, "Sir, this seat is not for you!"

I said in a deep voice, "Bring me some wine."

But what the bartender brought over was not a full glass of wine, but a cold warning.
Chapter completed!