The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Gu Feng's sharp gaze swept around again, but he still didn't find anything. Then, in an uncertain tone, he said to Gu Tao, "I just felt like someone was spying here."

Soon, the members of 'Po Jun' seemed to have heard Gu Feng's shout, and they rushed over from all directions, each holding a pistol. A young man running in the front came to Gu Feng and said respectfully, "Hall Master, what happened?"

Gu Feng looked at the subordinate, nodded, and asked, "Did you find anything suspicious there?"

The subordinate, upon hearing Gu Feng's words, seemed puzzled and shook his head, saying, "Hall Master, we didn't find anything!"

Gu Feng waved his hand at him and said, "Go back to your post first! If you find anything, be sure to report back to me in time."

"Yes!" The young man nodded and then left with his men.

"Could it be that I'm just too sensitive?" Gu Feng frowned, looking somewhat surprised.

"Haha! Uncle Feng, maybe I made that person sound too formidable, making you a little nervous. Come on, let's have a drink and relax. It's not a big deal," Gu Tao patted Gu Feng's shoulder and smiled at him.

"Maybe!" Gu Feng also shook his head helplessly, and then he and Gu Tao re-entered the room.

After the two had re-entered the room, Zhang Yuzhe jumped down from the beam. His face gradually darkened because he could feel that the middle-aged man was definitely not someone easy to deal with. He could feel it from the pressure the man exerted on him. Afraid of being discovered by that man again, Zhang Yuzhe didn't dare to stay here any longer and quickly fled to another place.

Zhang Yuzhe knew that searching aimlessly like this was definitely not a good idea. He had to find someone. Suddenly, he saw a young man walking out of a room. However, due to Zhang Yuzhe's concealment, the young man didn't notice him and walked in another direction. Zhang Yuzhe felt that the man's age suggested he was probably a minor leader in 'Po Jun.' Zhang Yuzhe narrowed his eyes, a flash of sternness bursting out, and then he chased after him. He covered the man's mouth with one hand and dragged him into a room on the side. The man never expected to encounter an enemy here, a look of bewilderment on his face.

Inside the room, Zhang Yuzhe took out a pistol, pressed it against the man's forehead, and said to him in a cold voice, "Be honest with me, or I'll blow you away."

The man felt Zhang Yuzhe's intense murderous aura and saw the pistol so close to him. Cold sweat streamed down his forehead as he looked at Zhang Yuzhe with a look of horror in his eyes, trembling as he said, "Don't kill me... Please don't kill me."

Zhang Yuzhe couldn't help but look at him with some surprise. He had originally thought that he would have to threaten him a bit before the man would submit, but he didn't expect him to cave in so quickly. But this also saved him some effort.