Qin Lang sighed and took a step forward. The crooked-neck gangster felt that the person in front of him was like a reflection in the water, bending a bit, and then the swinging knife in his hand pierced Xiao Huangmao's thigh!
When the crooked-neck gangster looked at Qin Lang again, he found that Bai Ruxia, who was leaning against Xiao Huangmao, had already reached Qin Lang's arms.
"ah……"
The little yellow-haired man let out a shocking cry, which frightened the crooked-neck gangster and quickly let go of his hand holding the handle of the knife.
The swinging knife stabbed clearly into Xiao Huangmao's leg, and the handle of the knife trembled. Xiao Huangmao was so frightened that his face was full of fear, his palms were full of blood, and he screamed: "Ah...blood!"
Xiao Huangmao's screams attracted countless people to watch. Many of the dancing guests were attracted by the shrill shouts. In an instant, they surrounded Xiao Huangmao on three levels inside and three outside.
Although the crooked-neck gangster hangs out in the surrounding bars, he has never cut anyone of his own. The stabbing made him feel aggrieved and frightened. When facing the knife on the yellow-haired leg, he had no choice whether to pull it out or not.
"Look at your sister! It hurts me so much! Pull it out quickly!"
The little yellow-haired man bared his teeth and roared at the crooked-neck gangster.
The crooked-necked gangster trembled, but he actually listened to Xiao Huangmao's words, grabbed the dagger, and pulled it out fiercely.
'Ah... stop! It hurts!'
Xiao Huangmao was sore that he kicked the crooked-necked gangster. He covered the dagger stuck in his leg with both hands. Only then did he realize that the dagger had penetrated into his bones. Following the crooked-necked gangster's pull,
The blood was pouring out, how miserable it was.
"This, this, Brother Mao, what should we do now? How about we go to the hospital?"
The crooked-neck gangster said with his hands trembling as well.
"Fuck your sister, how can I have the money to go to the hospital?"
Xiao Huangmao shouted angrily, gangsters like them are all drunk now, and they don't even have a big ticket, how can they dare to go to the hospital?
"Money, money..."
The crooked-necked gangster reached out and touched his pocket, looked left and right, and his eyes suddenly lit up!
This is?
That girl’s purse just now!
Qin Lang just took away Bai Ruxia, but did not take away Bai Ruxia's backpack.
Why did the crooked-neck gangster crawl over, grab the backpack, and pour out the contents. In addition to a lipstick and a small mirror case, there was also a pure cowhide wallet.
The wallet was bulging and looked quite rich.
The crooked-neck gangster quickly opened his wallet and saw a row of black cards inside, including credit cards and debit cards from ICBC, Agricultural Bank of China, China Construction Bank, and all major banks, and they were all black gold cards!
The crooked-neck gangster naturally didn't know what the black gold card meant, but the onlookers around him were all stunned. You know, the value of a person who can put the black gold card of various banks into his wallet has already surpassed most people in an instant.
It is not an exaggeration to call him a rich man.
All the crooked-neck gangster saw now was money. He took out the black gold cards and threw them on the ground. Then he opened the inner layer of the wallet and immediately saw a thick stack of red heads!
Money! A stack of cash, at least tens of thousands of dollars!
The crooked-neck gangster was so excited that he took out the money and waved it in front of Huang Mao: "Brother Mao, we have money, let's go to the hospital!"
As the crooked-neck gangster spoke, he helped Xiao Huangmao up, and the two of them limped past the crowd and walked out of the bar.
When the two of them just left, a middle-aged man holding a cigar in his mouth bent down and picked up the wallet that the crooked gangster had just left, and pulled out an ID card from it. After looking at it suspiciously, he was suddenly shocked.
Shocked!
Then he quickly picked up all the black gold cards on the ground, threw them on the bar, and said to the bartender: "Tell someone to catch those two bastards just now! I'll just make a call!"
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"Yes, boss!"
The bartender nodded to the middle-aged man, dropped the bartender, turned around, called for a few waiters, and quickly chased him out of the bar.
The middle-aged man put away Bai Ruxia's LV bag completely, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
The middle-aged man was a little anxious after waiting on the phone for a long time before he was finally connected.
"Zhu Shiping, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation for disturbing me in the middle of the night, I will rip off your head and use it as a urinal!"
On the other side of the phone was an extremely arrogant and domineering voice.
"Young Master Ren, Miss Ruxia went to my bar to drink. After drinking too much, she was taken away by a man."
The middle-aged man Zhu Shiping said anxiously.
"Who? Ruxia? Bai Ruxia?"
Mr. Ren on the other side of the phone asked a question, and immediately heard a sparse voice: "Where is it? You son of a bitch, she was taken away, why didn't you stop her?"
Zhu Shiping said angrily: "I just arrived, and I happened to see two gangsters throwing Miss Ruxia's bag on the ground. I picked it up and looked at it before I realized the situation."
"Gangster? Wallet? What the hell! Where are you?"
Mr. Ren on the phone was confused by Zhu Shiping's words. He gasped and cursed, and then the sound of a car engine sounded on the phone.
"In the CLUB bar, I have already arrested those two gangsters!"
Zhu Shiping said quickly.
"I'll be there soon, hurry up and investigate for me where Ru Xia was taken!"
After Mr. Ren finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.
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The unlucky little yellow guy and the crooked-neck gangster were blocked in the road by the bartender and others before they walked a few hundred meters from the bar door. They were dragged to a warehouse behind the bar without thinking.
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The wounds on the miserable little yellow-haired leg were all clotted, and the swinging knife caused him heart-wrenching pain every time he moved, not to mention the fact that he was dragged several hundred meters away, as if he was killing a pig.
His screams echoed throughout the alleys on the street, and finally his mouth was stuffed with a pile of rags from the trash can, and then he stopped howling.
The two of them didn't know why the people in the bar arrested them. They usually hung out together. Although they were not in the mainstream, they could see each other without raising their heads and looking down. It was not like they had made tens of thousands of dollars just by picking up corpses.
Catch them.
When the two gangsters waited for a long time and saw the bar owner Zhu Shiping walking in accompanied by a young man wearing a pink shirt, Xiao Huangmao and the crooked-necked gangster knew that they were in big trouble.
Who is Zhu Shiping? The owner of Kyoto CLUB bar, worth hundreds of millions!
Xiao Huangmao and others could never even meet this kind of person, but today Zhu Shiping took the initiative to find them.
Although this method of searching is somewhat violent, it is enough to frighten Xiao Huangmao and the crooked-neck gangster.
A bar owner worth hundreds of millions was actually following a young man who looked to be in his twenties. Needless to say, this young man's identity must be, at worst, a direct descendant of some big family.
So when Mr. Ren was asking questions, Xiao Huangmao and Waibo were fighting so nervously that they almost peed their pants.
After the two of them explained the matter to Mr. Ren, a strange smile appeared on Mr. Ren's gloomy face. Then his phone rang. Mr. Ren gestured to Zhu Shiping and went out to pick up the call.
I made a phone call, then drove away in a hurry.
Zhu Shiping made the same move to the bartender on the side and left with a gloomy look on his face.
Xiao Huangmao and the crooked-neck gangster completely passed away from this world with the same action of the bartender, and died quietly.
The two gangsters died like this. Qin Lang, who had just taught them a lesson before, didn't know what happened. He just supported Bai Ruxia, walked into a five-star hotel, asked for a presidential suite, and asked Bai Ruxia to
Ruxia casually threw it on the bed, and then sat on the spacious balcony, watching the stars-like lights of thousands of houses downstairs and practicing silently.
Qin Lang, who was meditating silently, had just entered trance when there was a rustling sound behind him. Bai Ruxia got up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom quickly, and then there was a sound of vomiting.
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After another while, the sound of vomiting stopped, and the sound of running water sounded again in the bathroom.
After a while, Bai Ruxia walked out wrapped in a bath towel. Perhaps she had sobered up a bit, and then she saw someone sitting on the balcony of the room!
Bai Ruxia, who was surprised, walked slowly behind Qin Lang, and just when she was about to reach out to touch Qin Lang, the door of the presidential suite was opened, and a menacing man rushed in! (To be continued)