章 1264: Burning Streets

Zhang Heng found Songjia in the innermost cubicle of the female toilet in the bar.

Fortunately, the interpreter was only unconscious. Zhang Heng did a general check and found that there was nothing wrong with her body, so he woke her up. However, Songjia looked confused, she couldn't remember what had happened at all.

Her memory was stuck at the time she washed her hands after going to the toilet. She didn't know that she had already been through hell.

If it wasn't for the guy who called himself Nyala Totip's original plan to stuff the freshly-baked segmental spine into Zhang Heng's body without anyone knowing, song Jia probably wouldn't have survived, he should still have a way to smooth things over tonight's matter.

However, this time, it wasn't as if Zhang Heng hadn't gained anything from fighting Nyala TOTIP.