Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

"what happened?"

Curly, who was pulling Zhong Hu out, looked around cautiously, but because it was too dark, he couldn't see anything, and there were so many people chaotic in the crowd, he couldn't find the direction of the exit.

And the man in the peaked cap took out the night vision goggle from his trouser pocket, and with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, everything in front of him instantly brightened up.

"Hehe, I caught you."

In the dark bar, he found Zhong Hu's figure, with a flash of light in his hand, he took out a sharp dagger.

They approached Zhong Hu and the others.

"What happened to Yufan?"

At this moment, Li Huaihai and Wang Yufan were sitting in the private room. Before they could say a few words, it suddenly went dark.

"Crash."

Before Wang Yufan could reply, a group of people rushed in at the door.

Li Huaihai suddenly became nervous.

"Master, are you alright?"

"call."

Fortunately, it was Wang Yufan's bodyguard.

"Well, I'm fine, what's going on outside."

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Yufan took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, and asked in a low voice to a group of bodyguards, logically speaking, the Huangting Bar is a well-known bar here, how could it be possible that the power suddenly went out?
"I don't know. It may be that the outside is undergoing maintenance, and then the power suddenly cut off."

The head of the bodyguard said casually that this was the only reason he could think of.

But Wang Yufan squinted his eyes slightly, he couldn't believe it was as simple as a power outage.

"Hopefully it's a normal power outage."

Thinking of this in his heart, Wang Yufan sat quietly on the sofa, while Li Huaihai stood there anxiously, he already guessed that it must be someone sent by Zhong Louyu.

"Everyone protect the young master, let's go outside."

Curly said to the others in a deep voice, a group of people were struggling to form a circle and move in one direction.

Zhong Hu stayed in the middle, at the moment when the spirit of alcohol came up, his head was dizzy, and he didn't know that the danger was quietly approaching him.

"Yeah, you squeezed me."

The man in the peaked cap had a dagger hidden in his arms, and he had already approached Zhong Hu, and through the crowd, he slammed away Curly and the others.

A gap appeared.

A cold light flashed from the dagger, and the man in the peaked cap blended into the crowd sideways.

"Well."

Zhong Hu just groaned, and fell to the ground before he could say anything.

At that moment, he only felt a chill in his throat, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that the knife mark directly cut off Zhong Hu's shinbone, and there is no possibility of him surviving.

"Master Zhong! Master."

Curly looked at Zhong Hu who had fallen to the ground, his heart trembled, and he quickly lay down, while the other subordinates became vigilant one after another, forming a circle around here, looking around vigilantly, but they were terrified in their hearts disturbed.

Because Zhong Hu was lying on the floor already bloody.

"Master Zhong, wake up."

Curly hugged Zhong Hu's strong body, covered his neck with one hand, his eyes became a little flustered.

"It's over, something happened."

Thinking this way in his heart, Curly and the others could not escape, and Zhong Fuhong would definitely not let them go.

"Call the emergency number quickly and call the master."

Curly covered Zhong Hu's neck and roared eagerly, his voice trembling a little.

The captain stood on the second floor wearing night vision goggles and looked at the chaotic crowd below, as well as Zhong Hu who was already lying in a pool of blood, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the task was perfectly completed.

"Everyone, close the team."

The captain said in a deep voice to the communicator.

"Yes."

Everyone walked outside through the crowd.

"brush."

As the action team arranged by Zhong Louyu left, the lights in the bar were finally restored, but the bar was already in a mess.

In the center of the bar was a figure lying in a pool of blood.

"Master, something happened!"

Wang Yufan's bodyguard rushed into the private room immediately, and said in a panic.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

Wang Yufan knew something was wrong, and indeed something happened, he stood up abruptly, and looked at the bodyguard suspiciously.

"Master, Zhong Hu is dead!"

Wang Yufan's bodyguard said tremblingly, his face also looked quite shocked.

"what?"

Wang Yufan exclaimed, obviously a little unbelievable, how could the person who was talking to him just now suddenly die.

"Where is he now?"

Wang Yufan asked with a trembling voice, a little unbelievable, he had to see it with his own eyes to believe it.

"It's just below, and it's still lying in a pool of blood."

The bodyguard pointed at the center of the bar, and said in a trembling voice.

"call."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yufan turned his head to Li Huaihai and said in a deep voice:
"Brother Li, it's not safe here anymore. You've also seen that something happened to Zhong Hu. Let's go down and have a look."

Wang Yufan always felt that things were very strange, why the power went out suddenly when he arrived, and Zhong Hu died inexplicably.

"Cough cough."

Li Huaihai was extremely shocked at this moment, and his mouth was dry at the moment.

He had already guessed everything that happened here, but he didn't expect that Zhong Louyu would be so bold and openly assassinated Zhong Hu in the bar hall. Isn't he afraid of the revenge of Zhong Fuhong and others?
"Okay, then let's go."

Li Huaihai coughed twice, then his expression returned to normal, and he walked out behind Wang Yufan.

"Why hasn't the ambulance come yet?"

Curly squatted on the ground and roared, why haven't you come after such a long time?
"Master's phone."

The people around him connected Zhong Fuhong's phone and handed it to Curly.

Curly gave him a deep look, and took the phone tremblingly. He didn't know how to face Zhong Fuhong. He squinted at Zhong Hu lying in a pool of blood, and his scalp felt numb.

Looking at the scar that penetrated into the bone, Curly took a deep breath, could it be saved?

"Hey, where's Zhong Hu? Where's the others? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Zhong Fuhong sat on the sofa and roared angrily with staring eyes. It has been so long and he hasn't come back. It seems that he doesn't take his father seriously at all.

"Master, Master Zhong, something happened to him."

Curly said with a mournful face, in this situation, he can only tell the truth to him, and can only pray that Zhong Fuhong will not drag his anger on them.

"What? What's wrong with him? Is he injured? Where are you? I'll send someone there now."

Zhong Fuhong stood up abruptly, his face became a little anxious. Although he scolded him again, he was very worried about his safety in his heart, a typical one with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.