MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 3 Raiders of a thousand gold (3)
Chapter 3 The Raiders of Qianjin (3)
Chuzheng waited for the waiter to leave, and then pushed the door in.
Snapped-
The box lights up.
The people around the table looked towards the door.
"Hey, Miss Chuzheng, aren't you going home?"
The people next to followed and roared, "Sister Chuzheng, you lied to us by pretending to be drunk!"
"Sister Chuzheng came just in time. I don't know who brought us so much wine."
Most people acted normal, telling her about these wines, making jokes that they usually make.
There is only one person with an ugly face.
Chuzheng pushed away the person beside him and walked inside.
The box suddenly became quiet.
Chuzheng glanced across the crowd.
The original owner came here to play with this group of fox and dog friends today, but after drinking a few glasses of wine, he suddenly felt dizzy.
must have been drugged.
Chuzheng picked up a bottle of wine and handed it to the person with an abnormal face, with a cold tone and no ups and downs: "Please drink."
One hundred thousand yuan!
Can't be wasted!
"Chu...Sister Chuzheng..." The man felt guilty and did not dare to look directly at her.
"drink."
Chuzheng at this time was a little different from what they had in mind. Although it was still in that costume, it gave people a completely different feeling.
The most important thing is that she looks at people with cold eyes.
There seems to be a cold air all over his body.
makes people shudder.
The rest did not know what happened and dared not speak.
The scene is a bit deadlocked.
Chuzheng's cold eyes made that person only feel that the edge was on his back, and what he had done seemed to have been exposed long ago.
The man's breathing increased slightly.
"Sister Chuzheng, did I do something wrong?" The man was still trying to struggle.
"You know." Chuzheng handed the bottle forward again: "Drink."
That person: "…"
Everyone: "..." What's the situation?
"Brother, how did you offend Sister Chuzheng? Hurry up and confess your mistake to Sister Chuzheng and let you drink as much as you want." This is their gold master, how can you offend.
"That's right, drink it quickly, apologize and you'll be fine. Sister Chuzheng won't think about it so much."
"I..." The man's eyes swept around, as if cold air came up from the soles of his feet, and the whole person was cold.
She must have known.
Will he let himself go?
Won't!
Gotta run!
Those two words flashed through the man's mind, and a wave of fear rose deep in his heart.
He shoved the person next to him and ran straight to the outside of the box.
"Stop him."
The original owner is rich, even if they are friends, these people still listen to her.
But that man was also fast, he opened the box door and rushed out.
Before they could pull the person back, they heard a malicious voice: "Isn't this our Miss Ji? What are you doing?"
Outside the box, a tattooed bald youth with a group of younger brothers happened to be outside, and the man directly hit the bald youth.
"Brother Huang." The man immediately called out, "Brother Huang, save me, save me..."
The bald-headed young man pulled the man and looked at the person on Chuzheng's side. The person on Chuzheng's side was obviously a little cowardly and let him go.
Brother Huang glared at the man with some hatred, and the man immediately slipped behind Brother Huang.
Chuzheng looked at this brother Huang a few times. This man didn't get along with the original owner, because he liked the original owner, but the original owner ignored him. Because of love and hatred, he would block her whenever he got the chance.
Although the original owner was mixed, he was not from the society after all. He suffered losses several times, and spent money to teach Huang a lesson several times.
Ji Hitomi knew this from somewhere.
contacted this brother Huang.
Today's big drama was planned by this brother Huang, first bribe the people around the original owner and give the original owner medicine...
This dog thing that needs a lesson has come to the door.
Can be done?
"Miss Ji is so flamboyant!" Brother Huang walked into the box and looked at the wine on the table: "Oh, there is such a good wine."
Brother Huang sat directly on the sofa, spreading out his hands like a big man, placing them on both sides.
Chuzheng touched his wrist and rubbed his fingertips on his wrist a few times.
Brother Huang squinted at her: "Why didn't Miss Ji say..."
Snapped!
The wine bottle shattered, and the bald-headed Huang Ge's head dripped down the wine. It was estimated that he was stunned by this blow. He didn't react for a while, and his eyes were straight.
Chuzheng calmly took the second bottle, raised his hand and smashed it down.
The speed was so fast that no one could react.
Brother Huang rolled his eyes and fell straight down.
Everyone swallowed hard.
Chuzheng's younger brothers: "..." My mother, when did Sister Chuzheng become so sturdy? Do it if you say it, don't give a chance to react.
horrible.
Chuzheng looked at the group of younger brothers brought by Brother Huang, and before they started, pressed the broken glass against Brother Huang's neck: "Try to move."
The girl's voice was indifferent, and her expressionless face always made people feel a bit fierce.
The group of younger brothers froze immediately.
Don't be afraid of meeting the powerful, but be afraid of meeting the unruly.
"Ji Chuzheng, let go of our brother Huang! You dare to do this to our brother Huang, you don't want to mess around!"
Brother Huang shouted nervously.
"Come in, crouch down."
"What?" The younger brothers were puzzled.
"Come in, squat down." Chuzheng repeated calmly: "Give you three seconds."
Brother Huang's younger brother looked at Chuzheng, and at the unconscious brother Huang who was pressed against his neck by Chuzheng.
There were also people who didn't believe in evil and wanted to do something. As soon as he moved, Chuzheng exerted force. The man had already seen blood on Brother Huang's neck, and immediately froze.
They stood dead for a while, raised their hands, and walked in.
Surprisingly, none of them ran away. Together with the traitor who ran out just now, they came in and squatted inside.
"Sanmao, search their weapons."
Sanmao doesn't only have three hairs, but three tufts of hair of different colors dyed on his head. Since his debut, it has not changed. With his surname Mao, he took the nickname of Sanmao.
"Sister Chuzheng..."
This is Brother Huang.
Social people!
Chuzheng glanced over calmly.
Sanmao shivered inexplicably and got goosebumps on his arms, so he hurried up to search.
There are quite a few weapons, all kinds of knives, and someone has a stick.
Chuzheng put the wine in front of them and tapped on the table: "Drink."
People: "…"
Let them squat and drink?
"These are all yours, not enough." Who knew Chuzheng pointed to all the wine on the table, as well as those that could not fit on the table and were piled on the ground.
This is to drink dead people, right?
"Sister Chuzheng..." This is too much.
Chuzheng raised his eyes and looked over. Under the thick eye shadow, those eyes were as black as ink, revealing a coolness, as if they could see the soul of a person.
The person who spoke immediately covered his mouth and did not dare to ask again.
It was fine just now, but after a while, why did it become so scary?
The people who were squatting on the ground looked at each other a few times, and suddenly made a move and slammed into the side.
Everyone else did it, and San Mao and the others subconsciously fought back.
The box was in chaos.
Someone approached Chuzheng and Brother Huang, ready to rescue Brother Huang.
However, as soon as he approached Chuzheng, she was brought down by her. Next, Sanmao and others watched Chuzheng solve them one by one.
Sanmao: "..." Sister Chuzheng secretly signed up for a martial arts class?
(end of this chapter)
