Top floor of Traders Hotel.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, the river fish smelled a strong fragrance.

Many waiters brought a variety of delicacies from the mountains and seas to the private room at the end of the corridor, and the dishes included the eight major Chinese cuisines.

It was a fragrance of more than a dozen precious dishes coming together, which made people feel dripping and appetizing.

I have long heard that there is a hole on the top floor of the Traders Hotel, which is a high-end communication place specially tailored by a science and technology official for the wealthy businessmen.

The room has a special name, called Jiuchi Meat Forest, in which there are famous teachers playing music, beautiful women singing and dancing.

The official position is not high, but the official authority is bluffing.

Many people in the upper class of Cloud City have heard about the wine pond meat forest.

As for why no one has taken this Zhengke down until now, the story behind it is unknown.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

With so many dishes, I'm afraid a table of eight immortals can't fit it.

There were two men in suits standing at the door of the room, burly, who saw that Jiang Yu was about to enter the private room, and stretched out their hands to stop them: "Boy, idlers here are not allowed to enter!"

Jiang Yu didn't stop, and waved his hand: "Noise." ”

The wind blew on the flat ground, like a thunderclap exploding out of thin air.

The two bodyguards flew out upside down and slammed open the door of the private room.

There were several middle-aged men sitting inside, pushing cups and handing cups, and the sounds of boasting to each other came from inside.

Seeing the bodyguard crash through the door and into the room, a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses stood up and scolded, "What are ......you doing?

Before the words could be spoken, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

It seems that these two bodyguards flew in......

Everyone subconsciously looked at the door, and a weak figure walked in.

Jiang Yu looked around everyone, and finally stopped on one of the fat men, who was eating with a mouth full of oil, and holding a scantily clad sexy girl in his arms.

Everyone didn't know the river fish, and they looked at each other.

Only this fat man seemed to have seen a ghost and screamed: "Jiang ...... Anchovy?"

He pushed the girl in his arms away and looked at the river fish in horror.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "I'll collect the money." I said that I would reach the deadline at 12 o'clock tonight, but unfortunately I haven't seen a penny until now. ”

Looking at the talking and laughing river fish, Han Fugui, the section chief with gold-wire glasses, looked at the fat man suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

The fat man quickly calmed down, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Jiang Yu, I admit that you are very powerful, and even the head wolf is not your opponent." But don't forget, this era is no longer the era of the previous drastic breakthroughs. ”

The anchovy knows.

This fat man didn't even think about giving 10 million to himself, seeing that he is so calm now, he must have made some kind of preparation, right?

Like, the gunners were arranged!

As soon as he entered, Jiang Yu's divine thoughts suddenly enveloped this room, and he naturally knew that there was a table in another secret door, which was a few people dressed as bodyguards, and there were a pistol and a few machetes on the table.

"You know I'm going to come for you?"

Jiang Yu smiled and pulled out the stool and did it on his own.

The scene is the highest fat man, and Han Fugui is at the level of a regular department, with some small rights. In terms of influence, he is definitely inferior to the fat man.

The fat man sneered: "I'm not a layman, I know that martial artists have their own rules, since you said it, then you will definitely come to me." ”

Jiang Yu put away his smile and asked him, "Then do you know why only martial artists have rules?"

The fat man was stunned, he really didn't know this.

Jiang Yu said lightly: "Because only a martial artist has the strength to defend the rules he has set." ”

The fat man scolded in a loud voice: "Bullshit! In this society, only money, connections, and power are king, you can just fight some, tonight, I will let you see what is the ability of a rich person." ”

With that, the fat man slammed his glass on the table.

As if it was some code, hearing the sound of smashing wine glasses, the group of bodyguards rushed out, about seven or eight.

The bodyguard at the head, holding a gun in his hand, walked around behind Jiang Yu and raised the muzzle of the gun to the back of his head.

Jiang Yu smiled, this is the fat man's hole card.

After a while, he looked up at the fat man: "So, you don't want to give the money?"

Han Fugui looked at the fat man: "Mr. Zhang, what is the origin of this kid, do you need to be treated so ceremoniously?"

Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand to hug the girl beside him, and said with a smile: "This kid has some roads, and even the generals under Li Hao were almost killed by him." No way, be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, Lao Tzu's 10 million is not so easy to take. Who doesn't know that Lao Tzu Zhang Zeshui wants money and doesn't want to die?"

Han Fugui glanced at Jiang Yu contemptuously: "Hmph, in broad daylight, I still want to forcibly blackmail me." In my opinion, I just called the police to come and take this kid. ”

Jiang Yu listened to the conversation between the two of them, and looked at Zhang Zeshui curiously: "That night, you were also a witness, I didn't expect that after you witnessed that, you still didn't have a trace of respect for me, is your reliance on the pistol behind me?"

Zhang Zeshui's eyes were gloomy for a while, and he drank wine, with a pockmarked face.

"I don't believe that there are still people in this world who can be faster than a pistol? secular warriors are just a group of people who can do kung fu to boast about their own false names, blocking bullets, what are you bragging?"

In the end, Zhang Zeshui's eyes widened and he scolded.

When he used to deal with the head wolf, the head wolf once boasted to him about the power of secular warriors.

But Zhang Ze doesn't believe in those things, they are all carried on their shoulders, where can you go?

Seeing that Jiang Yu dared to come to him alone to ask for money, Zhang Zeshui was angry and funny, this kid really didn't know how thick the sky was.

Han Fugui also smiled and said: "Yes, are there still people in this world who can do martial arts? I really think that if I make a movie again, I want to see if this kid can really block bullets?"

None of the people present took the river fish seriously.

In their opinion, Jiangyu is nothing more than martial arts from elementary school, and a bit of fist and foot kung fu.

Jiang Yu shook his head lightly: "Okay, today, let you blind cats and rotten dogs see, what is the real supernatural power!"

After speaking, Jiang Yu slowly stood up, turned to face the gunman, and yelled, "Shoot." ”

The gunman subconsciously looked at Zhang Zeshui.

Zhang Zeshui was fierce, just a child, and he was killed and found a place to bury it, and he didn't know it.

At his behalf, the gunman pulled the trigger.

Everyone in the private room subconsciously covered their ears.

Bang!

The muzzle of the gun was flaring, and the sound was deafening.

A few seconds later, a faint voice rang out in the private room.

"How dare you shoot?"

Everyone held their breath and looked at Jiang Yu, only to see that he raised two fingers, and the bullet was stuck between his fingers, not moving at all!!

How can it be?

Han Fugui took two steps back, his eyes wide as if he were a ghost.

"I rely on ......"

The gunman couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Everyone, confused.

Jiang Yu looked down at the bullet in his hand, reached out and picked up a chopstick, which was broken into several pieces.

I saw him put his hands across his chest, and then raised them suddenly, and several sounds of breaking the air fell, and the bodyguards in the private room fell to the ground in response.

"Zhang Zeshui, I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it. You've seen my supernatural powers, and you've died without regrets!"

Jiang Yu looked at Zhang Zeshui with an indifferent gaze.

Zhang Ze sweated like rain, and there was no trace of his previous composure, and he knelt on the ground without hesitation and begged for mercy: "Senior, spare your life." ”

"I'll give money, I'll give you money, I'll give you as much as you want. ”

When Jiang Yu killed several bodyguards with chopsticks, Zhang Zeshui knew that the person in front of him was murderous.

"Section Chief Han, save me. ”

In the face of life and death, even if you are rich and rival the country, the fear of death is the same as others.

Ants are still greedy for life, let alone people?

Section Chief Han's face turned pale, is there really anyone in the world who can catch bullets empty-handed?

He was terrified, relying on his identity, and shouted loudly: "Shaft, you dare?"

Jiang Yu said: "It's a pity, the money is useless to me now, I only need one thing from you." ”

Zhang Zeshui nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you say it, even if I don't have it, I'll help you get it." ”

Jiang Yu picked up a chopstick again and gently stroked the body of the chopsticks, gently as if caressing the face of his lover.

"I want your life......"

As soon as the words fell, a chopstick flew out of Jiang Yu's hand, passed through Zhang Zeshui's chest, and finally nailed to the wall.

Zhang Zeshui's eyes widened, and the blood in his chest flowed like a column.

At the same time, several armed policemen quickly approached the box.

When Jiang Yu killed the bodyguards, someone in the private room called the police, and it happened that the deputy director of the jurisdiction led several policemen to dine at the Merchant Hotel.

In three or four minutes, they had already surrounded the private room.

At this moment, Jiang Yu's phone rang.

"Hey, is it Mr. Jiang?"

A crisp and pleasant voice came from the other side.

It's Xia Ning.

Jiang Yu looked at the policeman at the door and pondered for a moment: "I was in the Merchant Hotel, and I encountered a little thing. ”

Xia Ning barely hesitated and said, "I'll let Uncle Xia pick you up, and I'll be there in ten minutes." ”

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu picked up the wine glass and drank to himself.

I originally wanted Li Hao to come over to finish it, but since Xia Ning called, let's see how capable she is?

It is said that the Xia family is in charge of half of Jiangbei's wealth, and if they stomp their feet, the entire Jiangbei economy will regress for ten years. To round influence, even Ma Tianzong, the richest man in Jiangbei, is slightly inferior.

After a while, an angry voice resounded in the private room: "Boy, no one can save you today!"