Du Ming finished interrogating Xiao Jie and turned to Chong Jinling, saying, "These people here are handed over to you?"

  Jin Ling nodded, "I'll take them back to the police station."

  Xiao Jie cried out in terror, "I just cooperated with you like that, doesn't that count as redeeming myself?! I, I'm willing to be a tainted witness!"

  Du Ming smiled and walked over, "Really sorry about that, just now it was my personal interrogation of you, has nothing to do with the police, other things you can discuss with the officer."

  Du Ming punched Xiao Jie in the face and knocked him out.

  At this time, Jin Ling had already called and asked the police station to send someone over to take these people away.

  After Du Ming accompanied Jin Ling'er to handle a series of things, Jin Ling'er got on the police car and followed back to the police station. Du Ming took a look at the time, it was around 10 o'clock in the evening.

  Recently, Du Ming has been busy again and encountered things related to Anpingwen, his heart knot for many years reappeared, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. He simply went to a bar to relax.

  Du Ming ordered a bottle of beer and sat down at the bar, sipping his drink while scanning the surroundings for beautiful women.

  "Didn't expect to see a familiar face as soon as I looked over, Du Ming smiled and walked over with his beer, sitting down beside him, "What a coincidence? Every time I come to the bar, I run into you."

  That person was Bai Mei Gui, who was sipping a cocktail. Seeing Du Ming stunned for a moment, he then exclaimed with delight, "It's you! What a coincidence, I always run into you at the bar."

  Du Ming smiled and said, "What's wrong tonight? You've come to a bar?"

  "Pfft, did I come to the bar just because I had a headache?" White Rose patted Du Ming, "Tonight is a good mood, come out and relax and have some fun."

  "Oh," Du Ming nodded, and Bai Mei asked again, "Why haven't you come to the company recently? You haven't been to work for a long time. Yun Zong even mentioned today that you've been running out of town for three days in a row."

  Du Ming said helplessly, "I have a mission, I can't really stay in your company as a security guard forever. I still need to investigate those who want to assassinate Yun Xiaojie. Recently, I've found some leads, so I have to go out and run."

  The white rose said in surprise, "There's a clue? Who is it?"

  Du Ming said, "It's just a clue, I don't know who it is yet, if I knew, I would have taken action to catch him, why am I still drinking here?"

  The white rose smiled and said, "But having a clue is better than being completely baffled. We should be able to find the mastermind soon."

  Du Ming thought about the recent events, Luo Huihui, An Pingwen, and those messy things like Hei and Bang. He let out a long sigh, "Probably, I hope to find him as soon as possible, so I can understand him personally."

  Bai Mei saw a hint of hatred and anger in Du Ming's eyes, hesitated for a moment, then patted his hand. Du Ming came back to himself, grabbed Bai Mei's hand, and revealed a sly smile. "It just so happens that we met tonight, why not spend the night together?"

  The white rose was a bit shy, but it clearly showed its delight, "You rascal!"

  "Hmph, why do you all say I'm a rogue?" Du Ming said with a pout, then stood up and was about to pay for the wine. However, after patting his pockets, he realized that he had given all his money to Jin Ling to place a bet for him, and in his haste to chase after the suspect, he hadn't even taken the winnings.

  Du Ming looked at Bai Mei awkwardly, "Did you bring money?"

  "Hey," White Rose sneered, "you're kidding, right? You take a girl to a bar for the night and still expect women to pay for your drinks?"

  Du Ming spread his hands and said, "It was an accident, I forgot to bring money, I'll make it up to you tonight with something else."

  "Pfft!" White Rose's face turned red with shame at Du Ming's rascal tone, and she slapped him. "Alright, I'll pay for today."

  Saying that, Bai Mei stretched out her hand to the pocket to take out her purse, but after a while, she also looked up at Du Ming with embarrassment, "It's over, I seem to have forgotten my purse too..."

  Du Ming's expression was colorful, "Oh oh, this is really a coincidence."

  The white rose stuck out her tongue, "I'll call Yuexin to have her bring the purse over, I'm guessing she'll make fun of me again."

  "No need," Du Ming waved his hand, "Can I still let that little girl mock me? It's just a meal's worth of wine money, easy to settle, you wait for me."

  The white rose looked at Du Ming in confusion, and Du Ming gave her a mysterious smile. He glanced around the surrounding area and noticed that there were several pool tables in the entertainment area of the bar, where many people had gathered.

  Du Ming ordered another glass of wine, took it and strolled over, finding that although there were many people gathered, most of them were just watching the commotion, mainly surrounding one of the pool tables.

  There were two people playing billiards next to the ball table, one of whom looked very unwell, holding a cue stick against the white ball, hesitating for half a day before finally slapping out the cue stick and hitting the white ball.

  The cue ball rolled out quickly, hitting a flower ball, and the flower ball flew rapidly to one side of the table, but when it rolled to the edge of the pocket, it hit the edge of the table with a "pa" sound and stopped.

  Another person holding a golf club looked on and saw this scene, smiled and said, "Old brother, bad luck, it's my turn now."

  There aren't many balls left on the table, five solids, two stripes and a black eight.

  He walked over with a smile, picked up the cue stick and glanced at it briefly before hitting one of the colored balls, which crashed into the pocket with a loud bang.

  Then he went around to the other side of the table, bent down, positioned his body at an angle, and skillfully hit the cue ball with the cue stick. The white ball struck the last remaining colored ball and sent it into the pocket.

  "This guy rushed towards another person and smiled, "Sorry, old brother, you lost.""

  He changed direction, narrowed his eyes, slightly gathered strength, and with a loud crack, he hit the cue ball, sending the last black 8 into the pocket.

  The onlookers cheered at the sight, with some exclaiming, "It's really that amazing! He's won seven or eight rounds in a row!"

  Another person's face turned completely black, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and slapped them on the side of the billiard table, "Here, you won!"

  The man smiled and picked up the money, counted it briefly, and put it into his own pocket.

  Someone next to him handed over a glass of wine, "Old brother! Awesome! Please have a drink, what's your name?"

  He took over the wine glass and drank a big mouthful, laughing and saying, "Thanks, my name is Song Hualun, how about it, anyone else want to come and play a round together?"