The black cat has long lost its usual coldness, its face is pale, and the corners of its mouth and vagina are covered with blood spurting out. It looks like a frail and sick child.
If eyes could kill, then He Zhenzhong has died countless times. Unfortunately, his eyes cannot kill.
He clenched his hands and dug his nails deeply into his flesh. Black Cat didn't feel any pain. He only felt aggrieved and endless aggrieved. His dignity as a man had been trampled to pieces by He Zhenzhong.
"let's go."
Word after word was squeezed out from between the teeth.
Hummingbird and Sirius nodded, helped the black cat leave, and headed towards his room.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being the leader of K2. This ninja's skill is indeed amazing. He Zhenzhong shrugged, glanced at Tianlang's back, turned around and left, heading back to his room.
"Hummingbird, keep an eye on him for me, look for opportunities, and kill him."
"Yeah." Hummingbird nodded, and then asked with some confusion, "Black Cat, who is he?"
"Shut up, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, just follow the order." Black Cat's face was ferocious.
"Yes." Hummingbird lowered its head and responded.
"Damn woman, and that damn guy, you are all going to die, all of you are going to die." After entering the room, closing the door, the black cat seemed to have gone crazy, directly reached out and hugged the cat with both hands.
He pinched his neck and said, "If you die, you will die."
Meow.
The cat kept struggling violently, but to no avail. Its green eyes quickly glared, and then it died.
Boom.
Throwing the dead cat body to the ground, the black cat kept breathing heavily. When he thought of Zhang Haiyan and his woman being pressed against him by that guy, constantly catering and moaning, he couldn't control his murderous intention.
This matter will never end like this, he must take revenge, take revenge tenfold.
On the other side, back in the room, He Zhenzhong fell on the bed and went to sleep. He didn't have the slightest worry. The Black Cat guy didn't dare to do anything because he was a terrorist and could not be seen anywhere.
The one who came from the dark side was what he wanted even more. He happened to kill someone and killed the black cat.
I slept right through until the sun set.
When He Zhenzhong opened his eyes, the lights were already on outside, and the exciting nightlife slowly began.
He got up, went to the bathroom, washed up a few times, took out the invitation, read it, wrote down the address, then stretched, yawned, and went out.
After taking a look, Zhang Haiyan's room was lit with lights, and there was nothing unusual. Then He Zhenzhong put his hands in his trouser pockets, went downstairs, and left the hotel.
The hummingbird followed the black cat's instructions and followed He Zhenzhong secretly.
After leaving the hotel, He Zhenzhong took a taxi and told the driver the address. He was wondering who the contact person was at such a high-end cocktail party.
Half an hour later.
He Zhenzhong paid, got out of the car, and stood in front of a luxury club. He curled his lips and glanced casually. None of the cars parked at the door were worth less than three million. He was really showing off.
Pretending to be polite is something only rich people can do.
But what does it have to do with him?
Walking slowly towards the door.
"stop.."
On both sides of the gate, there were eight tall security guards standing on one side. The security uniforms on their bodies were held up by muscles. Anyway, they looked very intimidating.
The key point is that their waists are bulging, and there is no doubt that they are all armed with guns.
He Zhenzhong stopped.
The leading security guard scanned He Zhenzhong's body. He was wearing ordinary clothes and looking ordinary. They had already seen that this thin, monkey-like guy came by taxi.
"Go away, this is not the place for you to come."
"The dishwashers here won't want a poor guy like you, so get out of here."
"Looks like Chinese."
"What does it look like? It's true. Only Chinese people can be so shameless. Even if they pick up trash in the United States, they will never go back."
Several security guards stared at He Zhenzhong, their faces full of contempt.
"Go away, Chinese monkey." An arrogant voice came from behind.
He Zhenzhong turned his head and immediately saw a young white man with a pale face and sunken eye sockets, who was obviously drained by alcohol and sex. Each of his hands was holding a man who was wearing clothes that were not much more than a three-point pose. The two balls of flesh in front of his chest were exposed.
Most of it was filled with white flowers, which was very eye-catching.
"Master Bruce."
Seeing the visitor, the eight security guards approached him like dogs meeting their master, with faces full of flattery.
"Take it." Bruce reached out, took out a handful of colorful dollar bills, and sprinkled them.
Wow.
"Thank you, Master Bruce."
"Please come in quickly."
With a proud look on his face, Bruce put his arms around the two women and walked towards the door.
And He Zhenzhong stood there, his feet seemed to have taken root and were fixed there.
Bruce paused in his steps, frowned, and said with a gloomy face, "Chinese, get out."
"Sorry, I don't know much about reading. Can you teach me how to get out?" He Zhenzhong shrugged and smiled slightly.
"You." Bruce let go of his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and said with a sneer, "How dare a poor Chinese man speak to the young master like that? I think you don't want to live anymore."
call.
Bruce made a fist with his right hand and hit He Zhenzhong directly.
boom.
He Zhenzhong remained motionless and shook his head, "Trash."
What? Bruce was angry and still didn't believe this was evil. He clenched his fist again and swung it towards He Zhenzhong.
boom.
However, just halfway through the rush, He Zhenzhong's foot had already landed on his stomach.
"Ah." A shrill scream sounded, and Bruce flew backwards. Then with a thud, he fell heavily to the ground, his face twisted into a ball, "Get up, get up, beat him to death."
I'll give him the money. Hurry up and call me."
Deng Deng Deng.
Only then did the eight bodyguards behind him react, ran over quickly, and surrounded He Zhenzhong.