Chapter 49 Demon Venerable's Entertainment Activities
The four mining bosses were playing cards. The other men in sunglasses and suits did not dare to disturb them. Qin Luo sat on the sofa nearby carelessly.
A bearded boss who was sitting at the table frowned. No one should be respectful to others when they come here, but Qin Luo didn't treat him as an outsider at all.
Boss Hu stubble took the card and leaned back in his chair: "Are you Qin Luo?"
Qin Luo nodded: "The bosses came to me, not to let me watch you play cards."
The other three bosses also put their cards on the table and turned to look at this kid who had recently come to the fore, beating up their subordinates and causing quite a stir in Yong'an.
A man wearing black-rimmed glasses took off his glasses and waved the hand holding the glasses. The man next to him in black clothes and sunglasses understood and walked to the door to say hello.
Not long after, several men walked in. These men still had bruises on their faces. They were the agents of the mining boss that Qin Luo had dealt with before.
As soon as Mustache came up, he hurriedly bowed: "Hello, boss, what are your orders?"
Boss Hu stubble pointed at Qin Luo next to him: "Do you know him?"
Mustache and several others recognized Qin Luo at a glance, pointed at Qin Luo and shouted: "That's the kid!"
"This kid yelled that you guys are pests in Yong'an. We argued for a few words, and then he beat us like this."
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Qin Luo didn't speak, just looked at a few people quietly.
Several mining bosses sitting at the mahjong table, with smiles on their lips, seemed to be watching the show too.
The mining boss sitting to the west is bald and wears a big gold chain. If he moves his body slightly, the gold chain will shine under the light.
The bald man snorted and shouted to several men in sunglasses and suits: "Why are you so stunned? Do you still need me to teach you?"
Mustache and several others sneered: "Boy, let me see how you die..."
Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and remained unmoved.
Before Mustache could finish his sentence, suddenly the man in sunglasses and suit next to him grabbed him by the collar and hit Mustache on the face with an iron fist.
Several people nearby also came up, grabbed the mustachioed companion and gave him a blast with a hammer.
Before Mustache and the others had time to speak, they were pushed to the ground and rubbed until they were almost alive. The blood protruded from them, leaving large stains of bright red blood on the delicate carpet.
The stubble-bearded boss waved his hand: "Hold it down and don't recruit this kind of trash in the future."
Qin Luo didn't move his seat from beginning to end. Instead of directly asking Qin Luo to settle accounts, several bosses played this trick of killing chickens to scare monkeys. They obviously had other agendas.
The Mustaches and others were dragged out like dead dogs. When they arrived, they didn't understand why they were beaten.
Several bosses punished them not only because they were doing things poorly and losing face, but also because they wanted to show Qin Luo what would happen if he went against them.
As for the person who hit them, they didn't care at all. They were just a few dispensable employees. They still had something to tell Qin Luo.
The bald boss saw that Qin Luo didn't even raise his eyelids and seemed to have no reaction to his move. He couldn't help but glance at the stubble boss next to him. That meant that this guy was not simple.
The bearded boss stood up and said with a smile: "Qin Luo, we don't know each other anymore if we don't fight. I won't pursue the matter of you beating a few of my subordinates."
Qin Luo smiled lightly: "Then I have to thank the bosses."
The boss wearing glasses picked up a cigar, lit it in a circle, blew out a smoke ring, and said with a smile: "I heard that the Jiang family has recently come up with a new technology that is very exciting, and we want to participate."
Qin Luo leaned on the soft backrest of the sofa and shook his head: "You are the only ones, you are not worthy!"
Now the four bosses all widened their eyes, this guy is so shameless!
The bald man was lighting a cigar. When he heard this, he paused in his movements and said to the stubble-bearded boss next to him: "Damn, I'm telling you, don't be ridiculous. I'll hit such an arrogant boy."
Until you are convinced."
As soon as he waved his hand, two men in sunglasses and suits walked up, clenching their huge fists.
Boss Hu stubble waved his hand: "Qin Luo, let me negotiate with you. The Jiang family cannot keep such good technology. It is in your best interest to cooperate with us. We will produce the jade and you will produce it, and the profit will be split between 70% and 30%.
You three, this business is not a loss."
The boss wearing glasses next to him snorted: "Are you talking to him? Can a son-in-law be the head of the Jiang family? If you ask me, just tie Jiang Bingxue over. If she doesn't agree, the brothers will do it.
Serve and serve her."
As he said this, several people laughed ambiguously. The boss, who had been silent for a long time, was dressed elegantly, with an exquisite and elegant custom-made suit. He had oily hair and a cigar in his mouth, and he just watched quietly.
Qin Luo's eyes became cold: "Even if you don't wait for me, I will still look for you. Want to take advantage of my woman? You are asking for death!"
The stubble-bearded boss threw the cigar on the ground and stamped it out, causing a big hole to burn in the carpet.
"You're so crazy about your grandma, come up here and break two of his fingers for me."
As soon as the bearded boss spoke, two men in sunglasses and suits strode up and reached out to grab Qin Luo's arm.
Qin Luo chuckled, suddenly got angry, and directly twisted the arms of the two men. He pulled and pushed, and with a click, the two men were pushed out, fell to the ground, holding their arms and screamed in pain.
The two men standing at the door saw that the situation was not good, opened the door and greeted the people outside, then took out their sticks and rushed towards Qin Luo.
Qin Luo straightened his clothes, grabbed the ashtray next to him, and opened the ladle on the head of the man who was rushing forward. Then, without waiting for the people behind him to run in, he directly lifted the man who opened the ladle and threw him out.
The three men behind were smashed to the ground. The three of them wanted to get up. Qin Luo walked up and kicked one of them unconscious. He stepped on the back of the other man's hand and crushed the man with his toes. The man immediately felt pain.
After shouting, the remaining one did not dare to move.
The four bosses, who had been preparing to watch the show, all stood up from their seats and stepped aside.
Qin Luo walked to the mahjong table, picked up a cigar, lit it, and blew out a smoke ring. The smoke was spicy and mellow, with a hint of milky fragrance exploding in his mouth. This cigar would probably be something that ordinary people would never be able to smoke in their lifetime.
Good stuff arrived.
Boss Hu was very nervous. When had he ever seen a ruthless person like Qin Luo who could instantly kill a group of bodyguards with just one move? However, he still had the confidence to point at Qin Luo and shouted: "Okay, boy, come with us."
Come on! Let me see how good you are at fighting!"
Qin Luo loosened his collar and heard footsteps outside the private room, and more bodyguards of the mining boss ran in.
The door to the private room was pushed open, and twenty or thirty people blocked the door.
The oil-head boss shouted: "Close the door! Clear the place! Don't let this kid get out alive."
Someone turned around and shouted toward the hall: "Close the door! Clear the place!"
There were noisy footsteps and a woman's scream outside.
This place is the property of the oil boss. They usually gather here. It is also the home of his men. More people are being mobilized here. Qin Luo can't even think of leaving the club even if he has three heads and six arms.
Qin Luo just smiled and hadn't used his skills for a long time. This was a rare entertainment activity for the Demon Lord who came to this world.
The people blocking the door took out their sticks, and others took out baseball bats and watermelon knives. These people looked fierce, and they were all thugs who had seen blood.
Without any instructions from other bosses, someone yelled and rushed over with a baseball bat.
Qin Luo had a cigar in his mouth. He reached out and grabbed the baseball bat and pulled it out. The man's mouth burst open and his hand was covered in blood.
Qin Luo didn't look back, and went straight to the side to avoid the man who was attacking him. He punched the man next to him and stuffed the baseball bat directly into the man's mouth. Qin Luo raised his foot and kicked the man next to him out.
Then he grabbed the white blade with his bare hands, pinched the blade of the watermelon knife, and broke it with his backhand. The watermelon knife popped out and flew close to the head of a man. It was nailed to the soft packaging of the private room with a bang, and the handle of the knife was still there.
Trembling.
Qin Luo waved his hand and hit a man directly on the neck. The man fell to the ground, tripping up the two companions behind him.
Qin Luo was surrounded by a group of people, but more people came from behind and surrounded the private room door tightly.
Qin Luo was like a boiling soup melting snow, a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and everywhere he went there were thugs lying on the ground.
Qin Luo walked all the way from the private room to the lobby. Scattered people rushed in from the side of the club and ran towards Qin Luo.
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I don’t know how long the fight lasted. Inside the private room were the screams of the man who fell to the ground, and it was much quieter outside.
The four bosses looked out from the private room. After just one glance, their eyes widened.
I saw two people hanging on the crystal chandelier hanging in the center of the hall, and his men were lying on the ground and beside the indoor fountain.
Qin Luo took off his coat and held it in his hands. He had just smoked half of the cigar in his mouth.
Even when there were more people, the cigar ashes from Qin Luo's mouth did not fall.
All of his dozens of subordinates were knocked down by Qin Luo without exception. Is this... is this still a human being? None of the superheroes in the movie are so capable of fighting.
Qin Luo walked up to the door of the private room.
The oily man turned around and ran away, followed by the other three bosses.
Qin Luo shouted coldly: "Stop!"
The three bosses did not dare to move and laughed awkwardly.
The greasy-headed boss had already run away. Qin Luo didn't care. He walked straight to the private room and sat on the sofa. He held a cigar between his fingers and glanced at the stubble-bearded boss.
The corners of the bearded boss' mouth twitched. They had just staged a show in front of Qin Luo, and now Qin Luo wanted him to come over and wait on Qin Luo to shake off the ashes.
The stubble-bearded boss was secretly frightened. The unattractive son-in-law in front of him had terrifying strength, and he didn't show any nervous expression from beginning to end.
He had never even heard of such a person, let alone seen him.
While he was hesitating, the oily boss ran back, holding a fully loaded crossbow in his hand.
"I'll kill you!"
With a bang, the crossbow arrow shot towards Qin Luo. At such a close distance and so quickly, no one could react.
The crossbow arrow flew straight towards Qin Luo's door...
Qin Luo's head tilted...
He actually dodged it! He dodged it!
The crossbow arrow was nailed to the back of the sofa. Qin Luo looked at the oil-headed boss coldly and stood up slowly.
The oil-headed boss was also stunned and could dodge crossbow arrows. This person is either a god or a devil.