Beauty President's Medical Martial King

Chapter 194 The Big White Rabbit

No one was spared on the head, stomach, or lower body. He didn't care at all whether he would kill the person in front of him with such a ruthless attack. He just wanted to vent as much as possible now.

Zhu An didn't stop at all, until 10 minutes later, he seemed a little tired from beating, so he stopped slowly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the expression on his face improved.

Turning to look at Elder Fang: "What do you think should be done?"

Mr. Fang stood there the whole time, watching what happened in the room from beginning to end. The abnormality of this violent young man in front of him shocked him a little.

Now is an era of peace, not the days of war like before, nor the life of licking blood on the border. Under what circumstances can a person become such a character, I am afraid that such violence will grow in his bones. Now It came out from the inside out.

"What do you think?" Old Fang's tone subconsciously became respectful. Now that he didn't offend the young man, if his attitude were better, the other party would definitely take the soft rather than the hard, and he would be safe.

"Let Hong... No, come here!" Zhu An shouted, and he suddenly remembered that traitor Hong Long had been hiding somewhere for a long time. in a corner with impunity.

The little brothers outside the door opened the door and came in. They kept guarding the door and didn't come in. They knew this young master's temper well. When he was angry, he must not appear in front of him without a call. Dare to come in cautiously.

"Young Master Zhu." When the younger brother came in, he caught a glimpse of the people on the ground, and the clothes on his back were wet in an instant. He didn't dare to take another look. Now he is blind, and after dealing with this matter, he will pretend to be one. dumb.

"This, you take care of it." After saying this, Zhu An didn't even think too much, found a cigarette and a lighter in the room, and lit one for himself.

"Yes, Young Master Zhu." The younger brother hurriedly called two people outside the door to come in.

The three of them worked together to get the person on the ground out of the room. When the person on the ground was lifted, they already felt the body temperature dissipate, and they were motionless.

The three resisted the urge to gag, and none of them dared to make any noise. After all, no one knew whether it would be a violent storm if the tranquility of this moment was broken.

By the time Zhu An smoked the second cigarette, the floor of the room had been cleaned completely, without the tragic situation just now. The cleaning servants were obviously very professional and used some cleaning agents. The strong smell of blood in the air has dissipated a lot.

"What do you think about this?" Zhu An took a puff of cigarette, then let it out, looking at Elder Fang with half-closed eyes.

"It should be clear to Hong Long when we find this matter. Up to now, Hong Long has completely disappeared." Mr. Fang was also surprised. All the subordinates went to Hong Long.

"No news at all? There must be some clues, right?" Zhu An exhaled the last puff of smoke, and put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray.

He dug out another bottle of valuable red wine, poured a glass and handed it to Mr. Fang, it doesn't matter what sobering up, what matters now is that he wants to drink, and others must follow suit.

Mr. Fang took the wine glass and didn't drink directly, but held it in his hand, "This incident is the strangest. In fact, Hong Long's subordinates never saw him before the bet started. You went to work, so no one talked too much. It wasn't until that day when I went after that brat that I discovered the problem."

"This is something that eats inside and out!" Zhu An gritted his teeth, "Is there anything suspicious about the people below?"

"A few younger brothers in the venue ran away and went to other people's venues. They are not small forces. There was also a croupier who disappeared, but she was not involved in this matter." Mr. Fang reported to himself the matter , reproduced intact.

"These bastards are really a group of guys who play with the wind... What are you talking about? There is also a croupier missing?" Zhu An raised his head, guessing something vaguely in his heart.

"Yes, it's a croupier named Huo Lan, do you have an impression?" Fang Lao noticed a small change in Zhu An.

"Damn, this stinky woman, find her out for me, she must know something." I have to say that Zhu An, as a man, sometimes has a bit of intuition, "Also, those two ran to other places. As for the situation, I don't care who the other party is, I want everyone to know the fate of betraying me."

"I'll send my subordinates to deal with this matter and find out about that woman." Mr. Fang hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand, and walked out of the room in a hurry.

Zhu An shook the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip slowly. Coupled with the faint smell of blood in the air, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had lost his composure just now. Violence was displayed in front of Fang Lao.

In fact, part of him did it on purpose. Now that Hong Long, the number one thug, is gone, he has to show some means so that his subordinates dare not have other thoughts. His reputation was ruined.

Zhu An is the only person left in the room now, and even the door is tightly closed. He stared at the wine glass in a daze, and muttered to himself: "[-] million...even if it costs another [-] million, I still want Your life."

Zhu An is very rich and not ordinary rich. This overwhelming advantage of money has allowed him to grow up smoothly. There is nothing that cannot be solved with money. If there is, it will be doubled. Smash it over.

Although he lost so much money, he didn't feel bad. He was angry and lost face. The bastard who won the money provoked him again and again, making him lose face every time.

He doesn't want to see that little idiot anymore, it seems that he has to think of other ways, this old Fang is also a waste, the trembling look just now can't help at all, he needs a vicious dog, eat meat The kind that can work.

"Wife." Nie Fei said flatteringly in his tone, with a shy expression on his face.

"You...are you sick?" Xu Ying felt goosebumps all over her body when she heard that tantamount to coquettish tone, it was so...disgusting.

"How come, won so much money in the game, why don't you praise me?"

(End of this chapter)