C3225 Fury
C3225 Fury
Second Zhao booked a place there tonight. It was said that he had brought his latest girlfriend there.
Downstairs, Nanxing Chuan parked his car by the roadside and left the door open to go upstairs.
However, he met Liang Rui at the elevator entrance.
Liang Rui had followed Nanxing Chuan for more than ten years. He knew this big brother too well. When he was truly angry, no one could suppress the hostility in his bones.
So Liang Rui knew that if this trip to Nanxing Chuan was necessary, he could not stop it, so he could only accompany him.
"What exactly happened?" Before entering the elevator, Liang Rui even tried to persuade him.
After all, Second Zhao was not some street hooligan. He was a rich young master with money and status. Even if the Chuan family was big, they should not be careful.
However, Nanhang Chuan did not take it to heart at all. He directly entered the elevator and pressed the number on the top floor.
"So what if it's the Zhao family?" Nanxing Chuan sneered, and his arrogant eyes showed a fierce look, "If you dare to touch my people, you have to pay the price."
After saying that, Nan Xingchuan's eyes darkened.
He did not correct the mistake in his words. Fortunately, Liang Rui did not think too much about it.
He sighed and could only turn his neck to exercise his muscles and bones. "Let's make it clear first, brother. Don't let anyone die."
The elevator door opened and the two of them quickly found Second Zhao's room.
On the top floor of Shanghai International, it was the only VIP room. Next to it was the golf course on the rooftop, and the entertainment inside and outside could be switched at any time.
Before the two servers standing at the door could open their mouths, Liang Rui pushed them to the side. "Get out of the way."
Liang Rui kicked open the door of the room.
A thick, indescribable smell of oil rushed towards him.
The light in the room was dim and the smoke was suffocating. A few people surrounded a table and were playing cards.
Second Zhao was sitting in the south seat. Beside him was a pretty online celebrity who was helping him light a cigar.
Seeing someone suddenly barge in, the person next to Second Zhao was shocked. He subconsciously hid something under the table and scolded, "Who are you? Who let you in?"
Zhao Er was not in a hurry. He recognized Nanxing Chuan and smiled. He leaned back and took a puff of the cigar from the female internet celebrity's hand. "Isn't this Brother Yan? Why, come too -"
There was a crashing sound.
Before Zhao Er could finish his words, Nanxing Chuan had already flipped over his entire table. The pieces of mahjong, cigar scissors, and firearms on the table were all scattered on the floor.
The few women accompanying him instantly screamed in fear.
Nanxing Chuan's action was sudden. His face was cold and his body was full of pressure. The few people present who were playing with him looked at each other and did not dare to make a sound.
However, the person who had just spoken jumped out again. "What do you want? Do you believe that I will call the police immediately?"
Nan Xingchuan directly threw out his phone and coldly said: "Report."
He looked at the crowd indifferently and a cold smile appeared on his face. "It just so happens that the police will see what dirty things you used."
As soon as Nanxing Chuan entered the room, he smelled the strong smell of drugs. If he had known that Zhao Er was playing like crazy, he would not have been this crazy.
However, thinking about it, there was nothing he could not do if he dared to let people scare Xie Jingzhen over and over again.
The person who had been talking back just now suddenly lost his confidence. " You..."
Nanxing Chuan no longer had any patience: "Three, two..."
Before the" one "landed, the rest of the people in the room all fled in embarrassment.
Only Zhao Er and his online celebrity girlfriend were left.
Even so, Zhao Er still looked very calm. He sat on the chair indifferently and even provoked Nan Xingchuan, "Brother Yan looks so angry. Tsk tsk, let me guess the reason..."
Second Brother Zhao put his hands in his pocket and smiled as he looked at Nanxing Chuan, "Could it be that your little girlfriend was frightened and your heart aches?"
Liang Rui's gaze moved slightly as if he had understood something. He glanced at Nanxing Chuan.
Nanxing Chuan already had a fire in his heart, and when he heard this, it was even more difficult to suppress it.
"So you're saying that you admit that you did it."
His tone was abnormally calm, so calm that Liang Rui started to feel a little uneasy.
Second Zhao casually kicked a mahjong card beside his feet, "If you want to play with me, then I'll play with you - -"
He raised his eyebrows in disdain and looked at Nanxing Chuan: "Let's see who can play who."
Indeed, if he was just a simple Yan brother, then he really couldn't beat Second Zhao.
Unfortunately, he was Nanxing Chuan, and the Zhao family was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Second Zhao forgot that the person in front of him was a king that the underworld did not dare to provoke, and forgot that when a tiger was touched by its reverse scale, it would explode with a devastating ferocity.
It was only when Zhao Er was dragged to the golf course next door by Nanxing Chuan's collar that he suddenly felt fear.
Half of his body was suspended in the air above the rooftop. As long as Nanxing Chuan let go, Second Zhao would immediately fall from the height of thirty floors and be crushed into pieces.