Then Chengnan not only smashed some of their things, but also injured a lot of people.

"The second young master was not convinced and played a few more rounds with that little brother. Of course, large-scale gambling is not allowed in the mainland, and we are sure we know that."

"So we didn't really play! We just set up some bets, and the second young master's eyes were red and his luck was not very good."

"All the miscellaneous expenses added up, it's not much, only about 200 million. He's still with me now. The Second Young Master is not in a good mood..."

Zhou Bu ignored this hypocritical villain's success and just said that he would be there soon.

The other people in the car were all listening, and they couldn't help but gasp, "Two hundred million, this little bastard really dared to ask for it!"

A row of cars sped along the way, raising a cloud of dust that then fell again.

The cruise ship is very large and has become messy now. You can vaguely see how lively it used to be and how many people participated in this "liveliness".

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Zhou Wei and his companions each brought a few bodyguards, about twenty in total.

Zhou Wei had thought of this the moment he opened the door, but he didn't expect there would be so many people.

The men and women sitting and standing exuded a smell of decadence and corruption.

It is not difficult to see that their faces are filled with gloating expressions, waiting to see the show.

Zhou Bu looked towards the center and saw that a guy dressed sloppily was obviously the person in charge and the creditor of the "two hundred million".

He looked to be quite old, around 30 years old, with a face that showed signs of kidney deficiency. He looked good, with a fair complexion, but he looked greasy and vulgar no matter how you looked at him.

There was a hint of sinister calculation in the corner of his eyes that could not be concealed.

The man was not too surprised to see Zhou Qi and his group. He just sat there without moving and introduced himself with a smile, "My surname is Chen, my name is Tianpeng, Chen Tianpeng, and my father is the founder of Pengcheng, Mr. Chen Jixin."

Zhou Bu was too lazy to listen and asked him directly, "Where is Zhou Zhinan?"

The man looked as if he had suddenly realized something, and said, "Why don't you quickly invite Mr. Zhou Er out?"

Following his words, some people took action.

Only then did Zhou Bu and the others notice that there was a secret door in the room.

They all know what the small room in this private room is used for. Besides the toilet, there is a bed, which is specially used for people to "rest".

Chengnan was obviously tied up, like a crab... Zhou Bu thought.

He was dragged in front of Zhou Bu.

Chen Tianpeng pretended to be embarrassed and smiled, "Ouch! I'm so sorry, Mr. Zhou Zhinan was a little emotional, so we had to take some measures."

Zhou Qi ignored his words and just glanced at the men and women in the room. He changed his posture and asked a question, "Are you all from Hong Kong City?"

Chen Tianpeng seemed surprised that Zhou Wei asked such a question, and was stumped for a moment, "Ah! No, some of them are from the mainland too."

Zhou Wei's expression became a little amused, and he muttered, "There are actually people from the mainland, great."

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room. It was Assistant Yin.

Zhou Bu had to bring him along because Assistant Yin was really capable, and his stable performance at times like this could help Zhou Bu a lot, like now.

Assistant Yin went to check how many people were on board? Excluding those who came simply to attend the party and left when they saw that things were not going well and did not want to wade into the muddy water.

In other words, no one who stays in this room is innocent.

Seeing that Zhou Bu had no other instructions, Assistant Yin took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the whole room, trying to include everyone in the picture.

After taking the photos, I immediately sent them to the professionals I had found in advance and started to check who these people belonged to.

It’s not that Chen Tianpeng didn’t notice what Assistant Yin did, but perhaps because he had done this kind of thing so many times, he had a familiar way of dealing with it.

It's nothing more than fleeing abroad to hide from the spotlight.

Zhou Qi could guess that most of those useless playboys who got into trouble would do the same thing, running away on their own or being sent away by their families. When the time came, the parents would just say that their child was ignorant and the matter would end there. They would then give some symbolic compensation, and when the person came back, it would be difficult to retaliate.

Zhou Bu didn't care about so many things. What he wanted to do now was to clean up the mess.

Zhou Zhinan was tied up and left there. Although everyone tried not to look at him, some people still glanced at him vaguely.

But it definitely doesn’t include Zhou Wei.

Zhou Bu asked the bodyguards to drag Zhou Zhinan over, and the bodyguards strictly followed Zhou Bu's instructions and dragged him to the middle like a dead dog.

Zhou Zhinan has not raised his head since he was dragged out.

It was not until he had to look up that Zhou Bu saw that his face was covered with bruises.

Zhou Qi's mood was strangely calm, like a silent volcano crater, surging with hot magma, and no one knew when it would erupt.

Everyone in the room was looking at them. According to their understanding, the normal practice should be to send their child away as soon as possible, to smooth things over, and then settle the score later.

Zhou Bu’s process is a little different from theirs.

He asked someone to untie Zhou Zhinan, and then without even looking at him, he pointed with his chin and said softly, "Go kneel over there."

Zhou Zhinan had been tied up for too long, his body was stiff, and his blood circulation was blocked, so he staggered a little when he took the last few steps.

Zhou Bu remained calm as he pulled out a pure cowhide belt from his body. After thinking for a while, he finally held the end with the iron buckle in his own hand. The crime did not deserve the death penalty.

Long Zeyu looked at Zhou Qi's actions and even his expression became cautious. He couldn't help but say to Lin Huaiping and the others: "The Seven Wolves are back in action."

After being severely criticized by Bai Chuzhan, he finally calmed down.

Bai Chuzhan and Lin Huaiping were even quieter. They had never seen Zhou Yi like this before. He was like a calm lion, but everyone could tell at a glance that every erected bristle on his face indicated how angry he was.

The room was silent, no one spoke.

Only Zhou Qi gently questioned Zhou Zhinan, "Have I ever told you to use your brain when you go out?"

As Zhou Qi finished speaking, the belt in his hand was gently raised and hit Zhou Zhinan's back with a "pop" sound.

Many people have never thought that the sound of a belt hitting someone can be like a firecracker.

Long Zeyu, who had the best viewing seat nearby, thought to himself, "The kids have grown up and are more resilient. When they were little, they would have cried like ghosts and howled like wolves, but now they can hold back and not make a sound."

After the first strike, Zhou Bu stopped, but everyone seemed to know that this was just the beginning.

Zhou Bu took the time to ask Chen Tianpeng for a cigarette, and Chen Tianpeng hurriedly handed it to Zhou Bu, seeming a little flustered.

Zhou Qi took a puff of the cigarette. His expression was unclear through the swirling smoke. He could only hear his voice questioning Zhou Zhinan, "Have I ever told you that you should be humble and not cocky when doing things?"

Zhou Zhinan finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "Yes."

"That's good to have." Zhou Qi looked down at him, and as he finished speaking, he whipped him hard again.

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