Lu Ning was here.
He had just arrived at the entrance of Iron Head's nightclub when Sun Yourong led him into a private room.
"Have a drink first. I still have a few friends who haven't arrived, I'll go pick them up!"
After saying that, Sun Yourong closed the door of the private room and left.
Lu Ning glanced at the alcohol on the coffee table; it was all high-proof foreign liquor.
Haha...
It seemed they were eager to get him drunk!
Lu Ning chuckled softly, then released his perception.
Even ordinary martial artists have hearing and vision far beyond normal people.
Not to mention a high-level martial artist like Lu Ning.
His perception was astonishing.
Simply put, even if he closed his eyes, he could sense a mosquito flapping its wings a hundred meters away.
A minute or two later.
Lu Ning's face gradually grew colder.
He originally thought Sun Yourong and Bai Dawei were just setting a trap for him, he didn't expect that they had also kidnapped Yang Min.
Hmph hmph...