Chapter 41: Precursors of Chaos
"Hey, handsome, is it alone?"
An abrupt voice came from the side.
The calm mind that cut off everything was broken in an instant, and the sounds, smells, and lights and shadows that were gradually moving away instantly came back like a tide, causing Su Ziyu's body to move, and he sighed secretly, still lacking the heat.
"What's the matter?" he turned his head to look at the source of the voice, a hot woman in tight hot pants and a small white tank top, with a delicate body, smooth skin, thin eyelashes slightly upturned, big eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and red lips were extremely sexy, definitely the darling of nightclubs.
"Meet Jennifer. The red-lipped woman's face turned a little red because of the alcohol, and she smiled.
She had already paid attention to Su Ziyu for a while, although she was not a particularly handsome man at first sight, but her figure was tall and straight, her face was sharpened and chiseled, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt manly, and she couldn't help but want to come up and tease her, and accept it as a prey under her skirt.
The cumulative effect of holding the body and nourishing the essence over time brings subtle changes in appearance and temperament.
"I'm sorry, I just want to be alone. However, Su Ziyu had no interest in her, and looked down indifferently and condescendingly, her eyes were calm as if they could pierce people's hearts.
The woman suddenly felt as if her whole body was being seen through by the other party, and when a basin of cold water was poured on her head, her desire was completely gone, and she was stunned for a moment, and then her anger rose in shame, and she suddenly raised a middle finger at him: "Drag a fart!"
Su Ziyu instantly noticed that there was a man at the table behind him looking at this side, his eyes were not good, and he seemed to be about to come over, he couldn't help frowning, he wasn't worried about what threat the other party could pose to him, but if he made a fuss, he would definitely alarm the security guards of the bar, and he couldn't continue to stay.
"Shame on your face!" The woman seemed to be a little unyielding with the help of alcohol, and she had to get her face back, so she began to play tricks, and the man behind her also moved towards the bar.
Su Ziyu quietly reached into the pocket, and the next moment a coin was already clamped on his fingertips, and with the help of his body, the essence gathered at his fingertips, and he flicked his fingers silently.
Coins flashed in the dim light.
Bang!
The man a few meters away was like a thunderbolt, as if he had been punched in the door, and immediately fell to the sky, causing the two people next to him to stumble and collide, and then touched the wine bottle and glass on the table, spilling a piece.
A small wave suddenly appeared in the carnival crowd, exclaiming that they were busy dodging.
The nearby security guards immediately noticed and rushed over with their tall stature to separate the crowd.
The red-lipped woman turned her head in astonishment, recognized it as her companion, and couldn't care about the entanglement anymore, and squeezed back with a ghost.
Su Ziyu turned around again, and the coin that shot out, under his exquisite control, was enough to stun a man in the prime of life, but it was hidden enough to skillfully divert the attention of the surroundings, and no one suspected him at all.
The security guard in the bar caressed the man for a moment, and although he could see that his forehead was red and swollen, the surrounding crowd avoided it, and they didn't know what was going on at all, so they could only pick up the walkie-talkie and call, as if they were reporting the situation.
Within a moment, several tall security guards dragged the man out, and this little chaos, like a wave in the sea, fluttered and disappeared immediately.
After the interlude, Su Ziyu continued to roll his gaze and began to restrain his mind.
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At the same time, the VIP area at the back of the bar.
"Ah!!h
A scream rang out, and then it disappeared.
The waiter stood at the door of the luxurious private room, trembling and picking up the walkie-talkie.
"Quick...... Tell Director Zheng to come to V888. ”
Hurried footsteps soon sounded, and a bald man arrived under the arch of several high-ranking security guards, the crisp suits could not hide the strong bodies of these people, and the bulging muscles tightened the clothes, which seemed to be full of intimidation.
"What are you doing here!Nothing to do?!" The bald supervisor Zheng Gaoda glared at the tiger's eyes, and the staff who were whispering around the door were silent, and they scattered in an instant.
"What's the situation?" Zheng Gaoda asked the waitress in a deep voice.
"The guests of V888 left early...... I was going to make rounds and have the Ministry of Health clean it up, but it turned out that there were still ...... There was also a woman lying motionless on the couch. I...... I don't dare look at ......," the young waitress stammered with panic on her face.
"What are you afraid of!" Zheng Gaoda strode into the private room, ignoring the mess of cigarette butts, waste paper and wine glasses, and walked straight to the long-haired woman lying on the sofa on her side, reaching out to probe, her snort still warm.
It's good that he didn't die, Zheng Gaoda breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's going on?" another voice sounded at the door of the private room.
"Mr. Cai, it's not a big deal, a girl is big. Zheng Gaoda walked back to the door of the private room, he had seen a lot of such situations, it was nothing more than a foolish young man venting in the bar.
"Who are the guests of V888?" the man who was called Mr. Cai frowned.
The chubby marketing director behind him leaned over nervously and whispered a few names next to him.
"Hiss......" Mr. Cai inhaled with an ugly face, covering his cheeks with a faint pain, damn toothache.
There are only three private rooms in this top nightclub in the city, and if you want to book it, you have to spend six or seven figures, and the customers are often either rich or expensive, and the marketing director says that the few people are famous in the city, and he can't afford to mess with any of them.
"Tell someone to get the woman out and don't disturb the other guests. Mr. Cai gritted his teeth.
"This ...... Is it appropriate?" Deng Shizhong, the head of the marketing department, trembled on his face, and his already small mung bean eyes shrank into a ball, which looked quite funny.
"Why is it not appropriate? Do we still have the obligation to call the police and send them to the hospital? When the police come, they will definitely clear the scene, and we will pay for the seven-figure turnover in one night, Director Deng?" Zheng Gaoda sneered, showing disdain.
Director Zheng smiled. Deng Shizhong's neck shrank and smiled dryly, although they were all department heads at the same level, Zheng Gaoda of the Security Department was a famous figure on the road, how dare he talk back to the other party.
Soft eggs!
The corners of Zheng Gaoda's mouth twitched.
"Don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with us, just drag it out the back door, and she'll wake up when she's overpowered. Mr. Cai's face was cloudy, and he didn't say his worries. Not only is it a matter of turnover, but also the impact of the closure, not to mention the lack of room booking, which makes things come to light, and they will not be grateful to themselves.
Several wolf-like security guards immediately did so, and the fainting woman was quickly dragged out of the back door and thrown into the roadside garbage bin, and the cleaning staff quickly cleaned up the private room, and everything looked like no trace.
In the empty and lonely back alley, the night is getting thicker and thicker.