Chapter 312: Why Are You Here?

Chapter 312: Why Are You Here?

Wang Luo is a good law-abiding citizen, but if he meets an unreasonable person, he especially hopes that others will follow the law like him. Huoran? Wen??? w?w?w?.

As Wang Luo's words fell, a miserable scream sounded in the room, Wang Luo got up and kicked away the nearest thin male protagonist next to him, picked up the folding chair and smashed it on the head of another strong man, the action was smooth, and it was completed in one second, and no one reacted.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Wang Luo stupidly, and the cigarettes in Scarface's mouth fell to the ground.

"I'll reason with you, you can't bully people." Wang Luo carefully put the eyebrow razor in his hand back into the suit pocket and said with a smile.

"Up." Scarface frowned and snorted coldly.

"Die!" A man about the same height as Wang Luo grabbed a stool and roared and smashed it at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo squinted his eyes and was more short than the wooden bench, swept his legs and lifted a small yellow hair that was hit with a throwing stick in his hand, grabbed the body of another person and threw it at the strong man, the tall and strong figure moved flexibly in the chaotic attack of more than a dozen men, and every time he moved, he would bring a scream.

Scarface's face became more and more ugly, and he watched his little brother be knocked to the ground by Wang Luo one by one like a child, quietly pushed behind the boss's desk, and took out a pistol from the table.

Wang Luo grabbed the neck of the last man casually and kicked him in the chest, the man snorted and fell to the ground softly.

Wang Luo shook his neck, chuckled and turned his head, facing a dark hole.

"Damn, and guns." Wang Luo exclaimed in surprise.

"You're the best I've ever seen." Scarface pointed a pistol at Wang Luo in his hand. His face returned to calmness, "But you can try." Be quick with your fists. Or my bullets are fast. ”

"No need to try, it must be a fast bullet." Wang Luo raised his hands and smiled.

The door of the room was violently kicked open, and a large number of people poured in, and they saw a large number of people staggering on the ground, staring at Wang Luo in surprise.

"What the hell are you here for?" Scarface asked coldly.

"I really accompanied him to find someone." Wang Luo pointed to Lee Jong-hyuk hiding in the corner and said with a smile, "I've always been harmonious, but you don't have love anymore, and you shout and kill at every turn." ”

Scarface glanced at the man lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched. I thought that you are the most unloving, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't embarrass you, the medical expenses of my brothers, and the money owed by Jin Zhicai, a total of 30 million, call your friend and ask him to come and send money, otherwise I will shoot you." ”

"There is no cell phone signal." Wang Luo raised his hand and smiled.

"You report the number, I'll call." Scarface looked at Wang Luo coldly.

Wang Luo showed a hesitant expression on his face, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Lee Jong-hyuk who was cowering in the corner.

Wang Luo's gaze turned. Scarface's gaze also subconsciously moved, and his eyes lit up when he saw Lee Jong-hyuk. Yes, Wang Luo is obviously a tricky guy hired by someone, maybe there is something going on, but Lee Jong-hyuk is different.

He is a big star, not only rich, but also has a public image, even if he is blackmailed, he doesn't dare to call the police, for fear of affecting his image and blackmailing him, which is obviously much stronger than provoking Wang Luo, who doesn't know what his identity is, Scarface is ready to increase the ransom tenfold, anyway, this group of stars has money.

Just when Scarface was still triumphantly calculating, the cold touch on his forehead made him shiver unconsciously, and his eyes widened and looked at the handful of money against his forehead in horror, a little familiar.

The smile on Wang Luo's face was still gentle, the pistol was pressed hard against Scarface's forehead, watching him laugh out loud because of his nervousness, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by a loud gunshot,

Wang Luo was slightly stunned, and looked strangely at the pistol in his hand that had not yet opened the safe, how could he go off?

Of course, it wasn't Wang Luo's pistol that went off, otherwise the blood of the scarred face in front of him would have splashed all over him.

It was not only Wang Luo who was frightened by the sudden gunshot, but also the group of little brothers who were blocking the door with Scarface, each of whom squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands and screamed, without the anger they had just rushed up.

Wang Luo couldn't help but shake his head a little and regretted that the young people nowadays really don't have any blood at all, the boss has been collapsed, and he squatted down and begged for mercy because he was afraid of death, and the people's hearts are not ancient.

"Assi, what are you doing blocking the door?" An irritable scolding sounded outside the door, Wang Luo was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at the group of people who kicked away the scar-faced little brother all the way in, led by a bald strong man, who looked vicious and could compare with the old horse.

But this is not Wang Luo's concern, what Wang Luo cares about is the delicate figure behind him who is surrounded in the middle and protecting, frowning.

The bald head and Liu Shizhen walked in and looked at the miserable situation in the room, blinked and glanced at each other, and looked at Wang Luo, who was still holding a gun against Scar's face and did not move, and smiled, "It seems that it is in vain." ”

"Why are you here?" Wang Luo's face was a little cold, and his voice was a little stiff.

Liu Shizhen shrugged his shoulders and let out half of his body to reveal Cui Xiuying, whose face was pale and bloodless, and his expression was a little frightened, because he knew that Wang Luo must be asking Cui Xiuying.

"I, I'm worried about you." Cui Xiuying blinked her big watery eyes, and looked at Wang Luo with fear in her eyes.

She had never seen Wang Luo like this, the expression on her face was a little indifferent, she seemed to be really angry, and most importantly, the tyrannical aura exuded by him, Cui Xiuying could clearly feel that the current Wang Luo was not alone with her.

"This brother, his skills are good, it's no problem to fight ten at a time." The big bald head looked at Wang Luo and said with a smile.

"Don't you see the two of you arguing, and don't make room for others." Liu Shizhen glanced at him with a smile, and ordered his subordinates to drive everyone out of the small room, and the people who were injured and mixed on the ground were also dragged away.

Wang Luo took a deep breath, handed the gun in his hand to Liu Shizhen, and watched him drag Scarface out and bring it to the door by the way.

The originally crowded and messy room was instantly clean and only Wang Luo and Cui Xiuying, looking at each other silently, one with a somewhat complicated gaze, and the other with a little cringe and grievance.

"When did you get serious about this buddy, where did you go?" The big bald head sat in the boss's chair outside, watched his little brother teach the people on Scarface's side, smoked a cigarette and asked Liu Shizhen.

"Count it as your ancestor." Liu Shizhen thought about it and said with a smile.

"What the hell are you swearing?" The big bald head glared at Liu Shizhen with some dissatisfaction, if it was someone else, he would have collapsed with one shot, but the other party was Liu Shizhen, and he would be thankful if he didn't collapse.

"No kidding, Boss Huihan, isn't it your ancestor?" Liu Shizhen fiddled with his mobile phone in his hand, took a photo and sent it to Cui Xiuzhen and smiled.

"it!" The big bald head was so shocked that he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and looked at Liu Shizhen with wide eyes, "Isn't it dead?" ”

"I guess I was dead." Liu Shizhen pursed his lips and shrugged with a smile, "Who knows how to live again." ”

"This Seoul, is it going to change the sky?" The big bald head looked at Liu Shizhen in a daze and muttered, his face was a little frightened.

"Change a fart, with Lao Tzu here, how can you let these underworld forces run rampant." Liu Shizhen smiled and patted his bald head and looked at the closed door.

There are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same, and there are no two people in the world who fully understand them, but Cui Xiuying already feels that she knows Wang Luo enough, Wang Luo's life experience, Wang Luo's past, and Wang Luo's gentleness, but today, she has seen another side of Wang Luo.

In other words, Cui Xiuying is not sure that the man who exuded a tyrannical aura just now, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the corners of his mouth with an indifferent arc were her favorite Wang Luo.

That kind of Wang Luo made Cui Xiuying a little scared, not only strange, because Wang Luo didn't have the slightest normal human characteristics just now, like an uncivilized beast.

Wang Luo was also a little embarrassed, but he thought that it might be the scene just now that scared Cui Xiuying, and he didn't notice the strange state he was in just now.

Wang Luo sighed, raised his feet and walked towards Cui Xiuying.

But as soon as he took a step, Wang Luo stopped abruptly and looked at Cui Xiuying in surprise. (To be continued.) )