In the 218 VIP private room of Crown Nightclub, Mr. Huang and Mr. Qiao sat on the sofa with a smile, followed by several strong men, as well as Secretary Wang, who was under Mr. Qiao.

On the coffee table were a bottle of high-end liquor, a $5,000 bottle of Imperial XO, and two sparkling glasses with transparent hexagonal ice cubes in the cups.

Mr. Huang lifted the XO bright red cork, gently tilted the frosted glass bottle, and poured a clear amber liquid into the glass, gradually overflowing the snow-white ice cubes, and a little yellow foam.

The two of them picked up a glass of wine together, shook the wine in the glass, and let the wine completely melt with the white ice cubes, so that they could taste a more refreshing taste.

They talked and laughed freely, completely lost the smell of gunpowder in the boxing ring, and became like old friends who had not met for a long time and suddenly reunited.

Mr. Huang looked at his watch, and a contemptuous sneer flashed on his face: "It's time to make an appointment, why hasn't Dr. Xu come yet, he won't hear that he wants to sign a life and death certificate, so he won't dare to come." ”

Mr. Qiao laughed: "Mr. Huang, don't worry, there may be traffic jams on the road, I think Dr. Xu is strong and strong-willed, and he won't give up easily." ”

Xu Xiangbei actually came a long time ago.

After he and Ouyang Jiahui sent Sun Jiajia to Dihai Airport, they came to the Crown Nightclub.

At the front desk of the nightclub lobby, Xu Xiangbei deliberately smashed several bottles of beer as samples, and golden beer and broken glass chips were all over the ground.

He smiled and asked the front desk waiter how much he would have to pay for smashing these.

The front desk waiter was so frightened that he hurriedly called the manager on duty, but got a puzzling reply that he didn't have to pay a penny.

Xu Xiangbei knew that for fear of expanding the situation, the manager on duty obviously wanted to stabilize himself and not let himself run away.

He noisily pointed at the waiter's nose and demanded to see the boss, insisting on compensation.

As a result, in order to calm his dissatisfaction, the waiter smiled and said, "Sir, your private room fee and all expenses are free tonight. Have fun. ”

The door of the 218 private room opened, and Xu Xiangbei walked in with a smile: "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting, it's so luxurious here, I like this place very much, I've taken a lot of photos, do you want to see my selfie?"

Mr. Huang and Mr. Qiao rejected Xu Xiangbei's kindness and said in unison: "NO." ”。

Mr. Qiao glanced at Secretary Wang, who understood, and smiled and took out a few pages of brand-new documents from his briefcase, along with an ink pen, and put them on the coffee table.

"We've been waiting here for a while, Dr. Xu hurry up and sign the contract, it's OK to sign the life and death certificate, and I'll start preparing for the competition. ”

Xu Xiangbei sat down on the sofa curiously, his hand reached for the pen on the coffee table, and the eyes of Mr. Huang and Mr. Qiao were flashing with excitement, and they looked as happy as watching someone sign a check.

However, Xu Xiangbei's hand crossed over the fountain pen, and instead picked up an empty glass on the coffee table and poured himself a mellow and delicious Imperial XO.

He took a sip gently, frowned slightly, looked at the snow-white and crystalline hexagonal ice cubes in the glass in front of Mr. Huang, realized something, and smiled and took a few ice cubes from the ice bucket to his cup, and then shook it gently.

"Since they're all here, don't be in a hurry to sign the contract, Mr. Huang, do you want to order a song? How about we sing a song together?"

Mr. Huang gently patted the dust of his high-grade silk tie, and his expression could not hide a trace of contempt.

He generally doesn't like to come to this kind of low-level entertainment venues, he goes to private customized high-end clubs, and everything here is too vulgar in the eyes of Mr. Huang.

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "I don't like singing very much, I have other things, Dr. Xu should hurry up and read the contract." ”

Xu Xiangbei sat on the sofa with his back on his back, crossed Erlang's legs, pretending, and looked at the contract while drinking XO.

The contract has been read for a long time, it is the same, it is all dry and esoteric legal terms, he knows all the families inside, but when combined, he can't understand a lot of meanings, and only a professional lawyer can understand it.

On the surface, he is looking at the contract, but in fact he is waiting, and the important role is not waiting yet.

He muttered in his heart, strange, am I too eye-catching, Boss Peng didn't recognize it, it seems that I can only smash the TV wall in the hall to force that guy out?

Mr. Qiao asked with a smile: "Doctor Xu, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Secretary Wang, and he can answer you." ”

Xu Xiangbei likes to ask questions the most.

Once, in a politics class, the teacher dragged the class, and he asked the teacher a lot of questions, and the teacher had a gloomy face and patiently answered them, until the teacher almost threw him out of the classroom and into the street, and he didn't stop asking questions.

Later, as long as it was the teacher's class, the teacher would run out of the classroom like crazy, pretending not to see him, let alone dragging the class.

Xu Xiangbei has already prepared N questions, if time permits, he can ask until the sun rises in the early morning, so that they can step on the bright morning sunshine together and go to buy breakfast to eat.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound outside the door, and the corner of Xu Xiangbei's mouth pulled out an evil smile, no need to ask questions, after waiting for a long time, the person finally came.

With a bang, the door of the private room was kicked open, Xu Xiangbei drank XO leisurely, looking at the seven or eight people pouring in from the door, smiling, almost saying that you just came, master, I waited for the flowers.

The person leading was a bald head, with a gloomy face, and a hideous scar on his right cheek, and he was followed by three big men who met in Dijing Pavilion in the morning, and they were holding electric batons in their hands, with a menacing look.

Xu Xiangbei quietly paid attention to Mr. Huang and Mr. Qiao, their faces were gloomy, and they were very unhappy that someone was disturbing them at a critical time.

The big man beside them is the best at looking at the master's face, and together he blocked the bald head who rushed in: "Whatever you want to do, mother, get out of here." ”

The other party rushed in with a vengeful anger, and when he pressed the electric baton switch in his hand, the blue arc was particularly dazzling in the dim KTV private room, and the current snapped, and it was fiercely inserted into the bodies of several big men.

The space in the KTV private room was small, and the bodyguards couldn't hide at all, all of them were so electric that they fell to the ground and kept convulsing, and even one person was electrourized, and a stench came out.

Mr. Huang and Mr. Qiao were stunned, the other party's methods were too fierce, they didn't say anything, they just came up with an electric baton.

Xu Xiangbei was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Mr. Huang's bodyguards were too incompetent, and they were actually electrocuted by electric batons.

Xu Xiangbei held the glass and was about to make a move, when a bright light flashed, and in the hands of the thin Secretary Wang, there was suddenly an extra throwing stick, and with a pounce, the steel throwing stick smashed the bald head in front.

Everyone had unbearable looks on their faces, this stick, if the bald head is not smashed and the blood flows, I am afraid that it will also be smashed and fainted.

(End of chapter)