i'm the villain

Chapter 7 The Fantastic Car Show

Chapter 7 Fantastic car show
Luo left Zach's room.

……

"Let me borrow your car."

He shook the car key in his hand and said to Joe.

"Use it." Joe didn't look back, and concentrated on piercing the pattern on the crocodile's back.

"where to play?"

"Zach got into trouble again." Luo went straight to the garage.

"Need help, buddy?"

"No, I can't carry that many people."

……

Luo left the base in one of Joe's motorcycles.

He turned to a convenience store to buy a can of skim milk before driving to his destination.

In fact, after returning from the island yesterday, he sent the doctor to the hospital non-stop. Until the next day, Luo not only didn't rest much, but also didn't eat anything. He was already so hungry.

Although he has lived in this city for about two years, Luo still had to rely on electronic navigation to successfully find his destination.

The car stopped on the side of the road, he took off his helmet, stuck the straw into the milk jug, and looked up at the gorgeous building in front of him while drinking milk. Through the glass, he could see many luxury cars parked inside. He didn't know much about it, and he couldn't even name the brands of those cars. He only knew that these cars must be very expensive.

If Joe was here, he would definitely give him a hard science, let him know that the motorcycle sitting under his ass is more expensive than most of the sports cars in it.

It's a pity that Luo didn't understand this. He parked the motorcycle on the sidewalk at random, and walked straight into the auto show center with a milk can in his mouth.

Looking at the shiny sports cars and the gorgeously dressed people around him, Luo felt a little bit puzzled.

He wondered why gang kidnappers would choose such a place now...

According to the routine in gangster movies, shouldn't you usually choose an abandoned building or a sewer or something?
The boss of this gangster is really fresh and refined.

Luo can basically guess why Zac was tied up, most likely because he slept with his precious daughter, after all, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

He wandered among the luxury cars and dialed Zach's number.

"Go upstairs."

The person on the phone hung up after only two words.

……

"em..."

After finally finding the elevator through the crowd, Luo looked at several rows of floor buttons in the elevator and dialed the phone again.

"So what?!"

The tone of the person on the other end of the phone was obviously a little impatient.

Luo asked calmly.

"How many floors?"

"2th floor!"

"Oh."

Luo hung up the phone and pressed the button on the second floor.

……

Obviously the second floor is the higher end place.

Because it looks more luxurious here, and there are a lot fewer people.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, a waiter in a suit and leather shoes greeted Luo with a smile, and Luo handed him the milk jug he had finished drinking.

It looks like a private leisure club, with billiards, chess and card rooms and restaurants.And there was a guy in black suit and sunglasses standing in every corner. The moment Luo stepped out of the elevator, everyone was paying attention to him.

Luo stepped on the soft carpet and walked straight inside.

After passing through several glass doors, Luo came to a hall.

During this period, no one came up to search him, because all the metal objects on Luo's body had been displayed on the background monitoring screens, and he did not bring a weapon.

There were not many people in the hall. On the left were a few guys in sunglasses who were staring at each other, and on the right was only a beautiful woman playing the violin accompaniment.

If I'm not mistaken, the bald man in the middle sitting on the sofa sawing steak should be their leader.

Luo Luo is somewhat impressed.

It's not that I know him, but that Luo's club is located in this city, and I need to know some important figures in the city, even if there is no intersection.

In fact, some high-level members of the gang also know the existence of the club.

They know that members of this club will have a special tattoo of a narwhal on their bodies, which is the only way for them to identify members. Usually, there will be no intersection between gangsters in the club's own city, because the two do not belong to the same industry. , There is no cooperation, and the occasional interaction may be that someone entrusts the club to kill a gang leader.

On the contrary, they are determined not to find trouble with the club.

The bald man in the middle of the hall saw Luo coming in, pulled off the napkin from his collar, wiped his mouth, and snapped his fingers in a stylish manner.

At this time, a few guys in dark glasses backstage dragged out a boy who was tied into a rice dumpling.

The boy was stripped naked, leaving only a pair of underpants, and his own pants were on his head, struggling but unable to make a sound, probably something was stuffed in his mouth.

Luo glanced at the purple coquettish panties and was sure this guy was Zack.

When Zac joined the club, Joe wanted to tattoo him with a narwhal, but this guy was afraid of pain, so he just finished the tattoo and refused to continue, otherwise there shouldn't be so much trouble.

But having said that, such a waste who can't even shoot a gun, even if he really has the tattoo of the club on his body, he probably won't believe it.

Luo looked at Zach's body with bruises and bruises, he must have been beaten enough.

He walked over, took off the pants on Zac's head, looked at Zac with a sock stuffed in his mouth, hesitated for a while, and finally helped him pull out the sock.

"God, you're here." Zach coughed.

Luo patted him on the shoulder and didn't speak.

He walked up to the bald boss and sat down on the sofa.

"Thank you so much for not killing him."

Glancing at the unfinished steak on the bald man's plate, Luo secretly swallowed.

He was a little puzzled in his heart, wondering why this man didn't just kill Zac and throw his body under the sea.

"Listen, I saw the tattoo on that kid's butt, I just want to confirm whether you are really from that club." The bald boss drank the red wine in front of him and said slowly.

"What if it's yes, what if it's no?" Luo looked nonchalantly at the beautiful woman playing the violin next to her.

"If not, then you can only accompany him to see God." The bald man said.

"But I'm basically sure now that you're from that club and there's nothing wrong with that."

He changed his words.

"Although you look very young, I can tell that you are different from him." The bald head pointed to Zach on the ground and said, "It's your eyes. I see death in your eyes."

Luo didn't speak, and waited for the next sentence, probably because the bald man mentioned his eyes, and he also found that the beauty had a pair of blue-green pupils, which was very unique and moving.

And the beauty playing the violin also saw Luo staring at her, and smiled charmingly at Luo.

"I am willing to resolve this misunderstanding with this gentleman. No matter what interesting things happened between him and my wife yesterday, that bitch has sunk to the bottom of the sea anyway." The bald man said, "I just need you to help me a little." busy."

Luo suddenly realized that Zac didn't sleep with his daughter, but directly greened him.I thought to myself that this bald man must be at least in his 40s, and his wife must not be much younger. When did Zach become so heavy-handed.

Bald took out a few photos from the drawer and put them on the table.

"I believe this is just a little effort for you, as long as you help me send this man to God, I guarantee that this gentleman can go back safely, and I will become a good friend of your department. A good friend is very important and everyone needs it A good friend, isn't it?"

Luo glanced at the person in the photo, he probably knew what the bald man in front of him meant, and he just wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of his opponent.

"Uh..." Luo rubbed his chin and looked back at Zach.

In fact, he wanted to ask how the bald man saw death in his eyes, but after thinking about it, the sentence seemed a bit long, so he didn't bother to ask.

"He can't leave now?" Luo pointed to Zach.

"No, no, no, this is just a small guarantee I need. When I receive news of the death of the person in the photo, I will personally send this Mr. Zach back." The bald man said with a smile.

"emm..."

Luo thought about it.

He looked around at the guys in sunglasses, and glanced at the beautiful violinist by the way. Finally, his eyes stopped on the plate of steak in front of the bald man... the western knife next to him.

"Is such that."

Luo leaned in front of the bald man and whispered.

"We don't accept threats."

……

The party downstairs can be said to be very lively, the beauties gathered in Xiangche, and the celebrities from all walks of life came and went, hugging the beauties in their arms and commenting on the sports car.

Suddenly, a series of gunshots came from upstairs.

When everyone reacted, there were screams all over the place, and the scene became chaotic.

Elites from all walks of life ran away with their heads in their arms at the same time, and they didn't care about their demeanor and temperament.

The security personnel rushed to the second floor quickly.

……

At this time, on the side of the corridor connecting the second floor and the first floor, a table knife flew straight out, smashing the protective glass.

Glass shards fell, and the table knife was nailed straight to the wall!
Immediately afterwards, two people jumped over the broken protective glass and jumped directly from the second floor!

One of them, who was only wearing underwear, yelled and screamed in fright.

Just when everyone thought they were going to fall and bleed, the two fell into a convertible car from left to right.

Before the security personnel could react, they started the world-limited Porsche 918, smashed open the door of the lobby, and left with a roar...

……

The second floor of the building.

It has been completely dyed in a red style.

Those guys in black suits and sunglasses fell all over the ground, and some of them had their main arteries cut off before they could draw out their pistols with their hands on their waists.

The bald man fell straight on the sofa, his throat was completely broken.

In the entire hall, there was only the green-eyed beauty playing the violin, squatting in the corner with her head in her arms and a face full of horror.

It is estimated that she will have a nightmare about the western knife killer at night for the rest of her life.

(End of this chapter)