The deafening music in the box continued, but Zhao Guangbiao, who was living happily in the cubicle, gradually felt something was wrong, because the singing voice seemed very strange?

The trembling lower body stopped unconsciously. Zhao Guangbiao frowned and listened carefully for a few more seconds. He felt that the voice was not like the voices of his subordinates at all. A stranger entered the box, and...

Are you singing?

The girl who entered the cubicle with Zhao Guangbiao was slightly surprised and turned her head. With the dim pink light in the cubicle, she saw the look of surprise on Zhao Guangbiao's face.

She hesitated for a while, then twisted her slender waist and said coquettishly: "Brother Guang, do you still want more..."

"Pah~!" Zhao Guangbiao's broad palm firmly slapped the girl's white buttocks. After hearing a crisp sound of 'pah', he took out his treasure and said while putting on his clothes: "You

Stay here for now, I'll go out and take a look."

"Oh..." The girl who was playing tricks nodded in agreement, her eyes swept over the ugly thing on Zhao Guangbiao's lower body, and there was a hint of disdain in her eyes.

Zhao Guangbiao was not aware of the girl's reaction. He put on his clothes in less than half a minute. He took out his wallet from his pocket, counted two hundred-yuan bills and threw them on the low bed. He said: "Don't put on your clothes yet."

Wait for me to come back."

The girl with some fat on her belly picked up the two hundred yuan thrown by Zhao Guangbiao with a resentful face, and nodded obediently and said "oh". But after Zhao Guangbiao opened the door and went out, she muttered angrily:

"Old man, my aunt needs at least five hundred for the complete set. I only got two hundred and I want to come again... just dream!"

Although she said this, she still neatly collected the two hundred tip, because the money for the Princess Box ordered by Zhao Guangbiao and the others was paid directly to Shengshi Brilliant KTV, and she could at least get it from the KTV.

Service fee of three hundred.

All in all, it wasn't too bad. After muttering a few words, she stopped saying anything. Instead, she looked curiously at the door that had been closed again, wondering what sound Zhao Guangbiao heard.

?

Everyone is curious. After sitting on the edge of the bed for a few seconds, the girl pulled her clothes to cover her lower body. Then she slowly approached the door of the cubicle and opened the door softly.

A gap was left.

Unfortunately, before she could clearly see the situation in the box outside, she felt a strong wind blowing towards her face. Then there was a crisp sound on the door frame, and a bamboo chopstick was inserted into the door frame for nearly five seconds.

Centimeters later, a young man's voice came faintly from the box, "If you don't want to die, take your eyes back."

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. The girl was so frightened that her heart almost stopped. She immediately retracted her head and slammed the door. She leaned against the door and trembled violently, her face turned pale.

And almost exactly the same as this girl, there is Zhao Guangbiao who just came out of the cubicle.

Zhao Guangbiao, who is extremely tall and tall, can give people a fierce visual impact just by looking at his appearance. But at this time, Zhao Guangbiao no longer has the usual majesty of a gangster. His whole body is almost paralyzed on the ground, and his legs are numb.

Blood was flowing out from his knees, and two bloody bamboo chopsticks fell on the tiles in front of him.

Just now, Zhao Guangbiao heard a strange voice outside. He had just come out of the cubicle when two bamboo chopsticks were shot on the knees of his legs like two bullets. The heartbreaking pain made Zhao Guangbiao even...

This old Jianghu couldn't bear it, so he screamed, lost his balance and fell heavily to the cold ground.

Wang Ruilin, who personally directed this scene, did not even look at Zhao Guangbiao. He held the microphone in his hand, stared at the big screen in front of him, and sang seriously, "Your sincere sacrifice really warms me..."

….

It happened that after singing the song "Caress Your Face", the princess in the box opened the door like a thief. Wang Ruilin threw out a piece of bamboo chopsticks. After scaring the girl back, he put down the microphone in his hand.

, looked coldly at Zhao Guangbiao who fell to the ground.

The always noisy private room finally ushered in rare tranquility at this moment. Wang Ruilin, who was sitting on the sofa, did not speak, but looked at Zhao Guangbiao coldly, while picking up a goblet on the coffee table and taking the wine.

Bo Ping poured himself a small glass of red wine, "Do you know why I came to see you?"

As the smooth red wine entered his throat with a hint of sweetness, Wang Ruilin asked Zhao Guangbiao calmly.

At this time, Zhao Guangbiao had already lost his initial confidence. He gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, but his legs from the knees down seemed to have been chopped off, unable to support his tall body.

After several attempts ended in failure, Zhao Guangbiao finally gave up this so-called struggle, his cheek came into close contact with the tiles, and he said hoarsely: "Little brother, I admit defeat, don't kill everyone."

?"

In fact, when Zhao Guangbiao just came out of the small cubicle, he had already seen eight of his men lying in a row on the ground. Everyone seemed to be dead, lying there without any life.

In addition, Wang Ruilin's attacks were ruthless and accurate. He had just come out and was knocked down by two bamboo chopsticks thrown by Wang Ruilin... If it were anyone else, the first thing that would come to his mind would be that the other party wants his life!

But Zhao Guangbiao still doesn’t want to die. He still has a lot of money that he hasn’t spent, and many women he hasn’t slept with... To die at the peak of his life? No, no, no... That’s really terrible!

Hearing the words of submission from Zhao Guangbiao, Wang Ruilin chuckled, stood up from the soft sofa, and asked slowly: "That old man in Tianfeng Village, you ordered these boys to go there and do it?

"

"Tianfeng Village?" Zhao Guangbiao was shocked. Although he still didn't know the relationship between Wang Ruilin and the old man, in this life-and-death situation, he did not dare to be vague, so he quickly said: "Little brother, don't get me wrong.

We are just odd jobs, and we want to beat that old man... No, no, no, I am not the one who wants to beat that uncle!"

"Oh?" Wang Ruilin asked with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, "Then, who instigated you to do this?"

"It was Luo Weixian, the director of Chenguang Distillery, who paid us to go there! Little brother, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, so if you kill us... it won't do you any good either!"

"But for a scum like you, what's the use of keeping you?" Wang Ruilin frowned and said, "If you die, you will die. Do you think that if I kill someone, I will be killed so easily?"

Does anyone hold the handle?"

As he spoke, Wang Ruilin knelt down next to Zhao Guangbiao, and patted Zhao Guangbiao's face twice with his palms. His tone was gentle, but it revealed a chilling and vicious tone, "You know, I at least have

There are a hundred ways to make you disappear, and no one can find any evidence!"

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