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Chapter 1297 Alcohol is the source of trouble

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    As soon as Yang Luo stepped out of the private room, deafening music rushed over his face. Just a few steps away, the door of a private room next to him was opened. A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing an Armani suit, leaned on the door frame and bent  Waist, wow, some messy things sprayed out of his mouth, and a very bad smell wafted in the air.

    Yang Luo stopped, looked down at the vomit splashed on his trouser legs, and then gave the middle-aged man a cold look.

    The middle-aged man stared at Yang Luo. Since the lights in the corridor were a bit dim, the middle-aged man saw Yang Luo carrying a person on his shoulders. He just thought he had drunk too much and was carried out, so he didn't care.

    After a while, seeing Yang Luo was still looking at him, an evil fire rushed to the top of his head, he opened his mouth and cursed: "Youwhat the hell are you looking at."

    At this time, three people ran out of the private room, supported the middle-aged man and asked with concern: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu, are you okay?"

    Mr. Liu stopped talking at this moment, staring at the blood angel standing behind Yang Luo, his eyes flickering with lewd eyes: "I didn't expecthere, Fu Boss Fu still has such a good thing here.  .¡± As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch the Blood Angel¡¯s face.

    Blood Angel didn't have any expression on his face. He grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist and said indifferently, "If you drink too much and your mind is not clear, then go back!" Then he let go of his hand.

    The middle-aged man smiled: "This girl has a personality, I like it, let's make a price."

    The blood angel said: "You can't afford the price I offered."

    The middle-aged man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed wildly, and the three people behind him also laughed.

    A skinny, middle-aged guy wearing glasses said: "Beauty, do you know what Liu always does? Tell you, as long as you follow him, you can get whatever you want, house, car  ,banknote¡­¡­"

    The middle-aged man raised a finger and said: "Ten thousand, one hundred thousand or one million, as long as you make an offer, I will satisfy you. The only thing you pay is to take off your clothes and split your thighs."

    Yang Luo took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit one, then leaned against the wall and watched the excitement happily.

    Blood Angel still had that indifferent expression: "I told you, you can't afford the price." After speaking, he walked away.

    The middle-aged man grabbed Blood Angel's wrist, and said angrily: "Aren't you a bitch? I want to play with you, so I think highly of you. I'll give you 100,000, how about staying with me for a night?"

    The blood angel didn't speak, and the middle-aged man raised the price again, "200,000 500,000 1 million." When he saw the blood angel and still didn't speak, the middle-aged man's whole face became a little hideous, "Damn it!  Shame on your face." After speaking, he let go of the blood angel's wrist, and raised his hand to draw the blood angel's face.

    Blood Angel tilted his head, avoiding the middle-aged man's slap, "Since you insist on asking me to make an offer, then I will."

    The middle-aged man raised his hand and wanted to fight, but he smiled when he heard what the blood angel said, "That's right, tell me, how much will it cost."

    The blood angel said: "I don't charge money!"

    The middle-aged man was taken aback: "Then what do you want?"

    The blood angel said: "Your head!" Then he flipped his wrist, and a cold glow quickly passed over the middle-aged man's neck: "I said, you can't afford it, but you have to, so I'll take it."  Walk away after speaking.

    Yang Luo shook his head slightly, sighed and said: "It is said that alcohol is the root of all troubles. This sentence is not false at all. It seems that we should drink less alcohol in the future, otherwise we will not know how to lose our lives."

    Yang Luo just smiled when the blood angel killed the middle-aged man.  That kind of person is not a good thing at first glance, relying on his own bad money, he has done countless things that anger and grievances, and he died as soon as he died, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

    The three people didn't know what happened, but they suddenly saw a scene of panic that they would never forget in their entire lives.  The head of the middle-aged man suddenly flew up, and the blood was like a broken faucet pipe, and the blood pressure pushed the head up so high that it spurted out.

    Those three people were stunned for a moment, and then howled at the same time, "Killed, killed"

    The three dusty girls didn't dare to come out with Yang Luo and Blood Angel, and after a while they opened the door cautiously. When they saw the middle-aged man's head flying up, they screamed in fright, and slammed the door shut again.  Then looking at the two corpses at his feet, his body kept shaking.

    "What what to do!" A girl said in a crying voice.

    Another girl in a black skirt took out her phone and cried, "Call the police!"

    In the end, the girl was quite calm, and snatched the phone from the girl in the black short skirt: "Why call the police, those people are murderers without blinking an eye. ???The three wine glasses came back, put the wine glasses on the desk, opened the red wine and poured three glasses of wine, then picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Dong Yueting.

    "Come on, let's have a toast to celebrate the upcoming reunion between you and Yang Luo."

    Dong Yueting tightly shut her mouth, looking at Wan Shixing with cold eyes.

    I don't know why, seeing Dong Yueting's cold eyes, Wan Shixing felt a little uneasy. This feeling made him very annoyed. He grabbed Dong Yueting's hair and pulled it down violently, Dong Yueting's head tilted up.

    Wan Shixing grinned grimly and said, "Damn it, bitch, I'm giving you face by drinking with you, and you have to drink if you don't drink." He took the wine glass and poured it into Dong Yueting's mouth.

    Dong Yueting gritted her teeth tightly, and with a bang, the wine glass suddenly shattered. Dong Yueting's lips were cut into wounds, and blood mixed with light red wine flowed all over her body.

    "Snapped!"

    With a crisp sound, Wan Shixing slapped Dong Yueting's face hard, and Dong Yueting fell to the ground with a plop.

    Wan Shixing scolded: "Damn, you don't have to drink a toast." Then he picked up another glass of wine, squatted down, grabbed Dong Yueting's hair and poured it into her mouth again.

    Guo Yuzhu suddenly shouted: "I'll drink with you!"

    Wan Shixing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, stood up and said, "Okay!" He picked up the bottle of red wine and held it in front of Guo Yuzhu, "Give it to me."

    Guo Yuzhu took the bottle, "If I drink it, can you let her go."

    "Okay! If you drink, I will let her go." Wan Shixing looked at Guo Yuzhu jokingly and said.  You can search for "Special Forces in the City" in Baidu to find the latest update of this book!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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