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Chapter five hundred and eighty eighth death

Colorful.

The abbreviation of Nanjing West Road Colorful Era International Club.

The more famous nightclubs in Beijing and Shanghai are probably not the top ones, because dignitaries try to be as low-key as possible when enjoying themselves, so colorful is just a gold-selling den that is beyond the reach of ordinary men.

In the colorful and largest private room, Gan Xiaohao and his friends hugged a fat and thin beauty, drank wine, played guessing games, and sang karaoke. The girls accompanying them were all tall and beautiful. For such a girl to have sex, a tip of fifteen

At the beginning, the guest wanted to take it with him for the night, but he couldn't get it without thirty or fifty tickets.

One piece means one hundred yuan.

Downstairs, the silver-gray Bentley car parked slowly and steadily without any ostentation, so that most passers-by did not notice this luxury car worth nearly 10 million.

A capable and strong man jumped out of the passenger seat and respectfully opened the back seat door. The man who had the back seat to himself got out of the car. His face was white and beardless, he had an elegant temperament and a calm demeanor.

This man glanced at the orange Lamborghini sports car occupying the parking space not far away. His face was gloomy, and he strode towards the colorful entrance. The muscular man in black who opened the door for him followed closely. At the same time, the man who followed the Bentley here like a ghost came here.

Four tough men in the Audi A6 quickly got out of the car, jogged for a few steps, and surrounded the elegant middle-aged people into the colorful scene with the strong men.

In a private room.

Gan Xiaohao and his friends played guessing games with the young lady, and it was a lot of fun. The men lost once and drank a glass of wine. But when these women who had fallen into the world lost, it was not as simple as drinking. They had to take off their clothes. They took off one piece every time they lost. It seemed that

The rules of the game are dirty and obscene, but they are fair transactions.

The men spend a lot of wine in exchange for a house full of sex, and the ladies get a lot of commission from the wine consumption. Therefore, the girls who are involved in this industry are very skilled in guessing skills and are good at getting the maximum benefit at the minimum cost. But today they encountered a strong force.

Opponents, despite their young age, Gan Xiaohao and his gang are all veterans in the Fengyue field and are proficient in the art of eating, drinking and having fun.

"You lost again, take it off!" After Gan Xiaohao said this, he laughed proudly. The girl who lost to him was left with only her underwear. She smiled sheepishly. She sat up straight and flicked her long black and shiny shawl hair, undressing her bra in a charming way.

Gan Xiaohao stared at the girl's 34D breasts and secretly praised that it was rare to see such beautiful breasts. Many models he had been with before had breasts held up by silicone and lacked this kind of natural beauty.

The moment the girl's bra came off, the door of the private room was pushed open hard, and there was a bang. The young ladies were so frightened that they lost their beauty. They hurriedly pulled off their clothes to cover their bodies, thinking that the police were raiding the pornographic operation.

Gan Xiaohao, who often claimed that he was not afraid of anyone in Shanghai, was furious, turned his face fiercely, and was stunned to find that the middle-aged man standing at the door was actually his father.

"Dad..." Qian Xiaohao stood up in embarrassment and raised his foot to lightly kick the girl with drooping breasts next to him. The girl understood this and hurriedly put on her clothes.

"You have caused such a big disaster, yet you still have such interest!" Gan Wenbin's face turned livid with anger. He walked over and slapped Gan Xiaohao twice, which stunned Gan Xiaohao.

Gan Xiaohao covered his face, feeling that the two slaps were really embarrassing. His rebellious temperament, which had been fostered by his family's pampering, broke out and he ran away regardless.

"Boss, I'm going to chase Mr. Hao." The strong man guarding the door turned around to chase Gan Xiaohao.

"No, just pretend that I, Gan Wenbin, don't have a son." Gan Wenbin stopped his men. His words were ruthless, but he still had to continue wiping the butt of the little brat who was spoiled by his wife.

Gan Xiaohao ran out of color and drove a Lamborghini at high speed to vent his grievances and anger. Fortunately, there were few cars and people late at night, and he drove all the way to the Four Seasons Hotel in Pudong New Area.

Gan Xiaohao often comes to the Four Seasons Hotel. Most of the women who are not suitable for bringing home are brought here to get a room. Tonight he checked in alone, did not answer anyone's calls, smoked half a pack of cigarettes in silence, and then went to play with his silent mobile phone.

Seven missed calls, plus multiple text messages, WeChat and Momo also displayed more than ten unread messages.

This guy didn't read ***'s text message first, and went to Momo to reply to the two sluts who could be brought out to knock him over. He muttered: "I only posted a few photos of sports cars and you became so slutty. You are such a bitch. You are still a flat model..."

.It’s not much better than the ones sold for sale.”

Gan Xiaohao finally clicked on the text message.

The text message sent by his mother Su Meihui revealed that Yang Chen had an unusual identity and advised him to go to his father to apologize tomorrow. After reading the text message, he was already aggrieved and threw his phone in anger.

Young Master Gan, who was still irritable after throwing his cell phone, was pacing back and forth. He had always had everything he wanted since he was a child, but he suddenly suffered a setback. He was so selfish and willful that he couldn't bear it. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he felt uncomfortable.

Apologize...Dream!

What I can’t get, no one else can get my hands on it!

Gan Xiaohao had a crazy idea in his heart. He got out of control and stayed up all night. Early the next morning, he drove and lurked near the World Financial Center, looking for an opportunity to vent his hatred.

At noon, Nalan Tongtong left the building. She wanted to go to the flower shop first to buy a bunch of blue enchantress that Li Xin liked, and then visit Li Xin. As soon as she walked to the zebra crossing, waiting for the red light, the roar of the sports car engine came from far to near.

Extremely fast.

Nalan Tongtong turned around and saw that the familiar orange Lamborghini sports car had hit her. Behind the front windshield, Gan Xiaohao had a crazy and ferocious smile on his face.

Obviously Gan Xiaohao no longer wanted to scare Nalan Tongtong into the consequences of killing someone... This beast didn't bother to think about it, thinking that his parents and money could settle everything, so why should he worry about it.

At the moment when Nalan Tongtong was stunned and stunned, a figure quickly surpassed the arrow, leaped over Xiao Nizi, rolled down, and barely escaped the fatal impact.

The Lamborghini was loaded into the crowd waiting for the red light, knocked many people away, and rushed towards the thick iron pillar supporting the traffic light. The streamlined front of the car instantly deformed, twisted, and was broken into a shocking gap. Gan Xiaohao in the car just wanted to kill Nalan.

Tongtong forgot to fasten her seat belt. Under the action of huge inertia, she smashed the windshield with her head, flew out, and hit the thick iron pillar in front of the car. Her skull was cracked, and blood and brain matter spattered.

Nalan Tongtong sat up and looked around the shocking impact scene. She was in a daze of disbelief. The person who saved her slowly stood up straight. It was Wang Lingling.

Four died and nine were injured.

Gan Xiaohao's madness caused a tragedy and cost him his own life. His parents rushed to the scene and were in agony. After the traffic police reported the situation, Su Meihui frantically went to Nalan Tongtong to fight for her life, but was stopped by Long San's people.

The bodyguards of the Gan family protect their master fiercely.

The two groups confronted each other in the street.

Gan Wenbin pushed away the bodyguard, walked to Su Meihui, pointed at Yang Chen and Nalan Tongtong, who was leaning against Yang Chen, and said bitterly: "I planned to give Lao Ge some face and give in, but you killed my son.

..”

"If you don't do it, you won't die." Yang Chen sneered. He arranged for people to deal with Gan Xiaohao last night. It happened that Gan Xiaohao left Binfen early and didn't go home. By some mistake, he escaped.

"You...wait..." Gan Wenbin, who was overly grieved and angry, gritted his teeth and vowed revenge, and firmly believed that he had the ability and means to avenge his son.


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