In the Haikuo Sky Nightclub, Wu Rongrong slowly shook the wine glass, and the red wine in it slowly rotated with the shaking of her wrist.

She has been holding this action for more than ten minutes, but she hasn't drunk it, just because she doesn't have the slightest mood to drink it.

Wu Xiaoyue and others were thrown on the street like dead dogs, making her face gloomy like a thick cloud before a storm.

As soon as she heard that it was the bastard named Liu Mang who had ruined her good deeds, Wu Rongrong's eyes were red with anger, and she looked like she was going to eat people, which was terrifying.

"Liu Mang, Fang Qingya, Fang Qingping!"

Gritting her teeth, she muttered the names of these three people, she raised her neck, and finally poured the wine in the glass into her stomach, without tasting the sweetness and aroma of red wine at all, except for bitterness, she could not taste any taste.

"Miss......"

Zhou Chuanxiong had been standing behind Wu Rongrong in fear, and when he saw her drink the red wine, he finished the deep anger in his heart, and then asked softly: "You also have a grudge against this Liu Mang?" ”

"Mortal enemy!"

Wu Rongrong subconsciously touched her smooth and tender face, and two beams of cold light shot out of her eyes.

If it weren't for Liu Mang's **, how could I have been slapped by Fang Qingya in front of so many people? If it weren't for Liu Mang's **, how could Xiaoyue be beaten miserably by Fang Qingping?

If it weren't for Liu Mang's **, how could Fang Da lie in the hospital and wail in pain, the tortured people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts? If it weren't for Liu Mang......

"What then? Or...... Find some great people to teach him a lesson? ”

Zhou Chuanxiong still said tentatively, his eyes secretly aimed at Wu Rongrong, observing the changes in her mood. His face was slightly frightened, he had been serving like a pug for years in front of this uncertain master, and sometimes, he felt that he was really not a man.

But without the woman in front of him, he is just an ordinary gangster who can no longer be ordinary, where is the status of Brother Xiong?

"Forget it, this ** is very powerful, and the so-called masters you are looking for are not good at all." Wu Rongrong said faintly, "Besides, beating him can't relieve the hatred in my heart!" ”

"This ......"

Zhou Chuanxiong deliberately hesitated, peeked at Wu Rongrong, and saw her contemplative look, so he whispered and said:

"Why don't we find a few professional killers and quietly, do, do him?"

"Professional killer?"

Wu Rongrong raised her eyebrows, glanced at Zhou Chuanxiong, who was a little nervous, her face suddenly turned cold, and a slap was slapped on his face.

"Zhou Chuanxiong!"

She gritted her teeth and said, "Your wings are hard, aren't they?" actually hit the ghost idea on the old lady? Say, did you provoke Liu Mang's **? ”

As she spoke, she got up and slapped Zhou Chuanxiong several times in succession, her eyes widened angrily, and she really wanted to kill the dog slave in front of her immediately.

"Miss......"

As soon as Zhou Chuanxiong saw that the matter was revealed, he knelt down with a puff, started work left and right, and while slapping himself, he told Wu Rongrong about the things that he had found someone to teach Liu Mang a lesson that day, and was cleaned up by others.

"You don't inquire clearly, so you're going to find trouble with others?"

Wu Rongrong was almost mad by Zhou Chuanxiong, "Do you think that with me, you are a character?" Yes? ”

After a pause, she was furious, kicked Zhou Chuanxiong viciously, probed her jade fingers, pointed at his nose, and shouted in a coquettish voice:

"You're just a dog I bought with money, dogs like you, all over the street, everywhere!"

"Yes, yes, I'm a dog, please forgive me!" Zhou Chuanxiong knelt on the ground, and said honestly in fear, with a servile face, he lost the man's face.

Wu Rongrong sat back on the sofa and snorted coldly and said, "If Liu Mang really comes to trouble you, you can take this matter yourself!" ”

"Yes......"

Zhou Chuanxiong gasped and agreed hard, but the heart in his chest, which was originally a little hot, also agreed at this moment, and it cooled down.

Wu Rongrong turned her head and looked at her dog, which was still relatively loyal, as the owner, she still had to appease her, she patted Zhou Chuanxiong's shoulder and said softly:

"Don't worry, he's going to take over here, you just give it to him, and I'll get you another one elsewhere."

"Thank you, Miss!" Zhou Chuanxiong's cooled heart warmed up again.

"The professional killer you just talked about......"

"Oh, that's right."

Zhou Chuanxiong, who escaped death, hurriedly explained: "By chance, we signed a killer line, they are very powerful, and they are very famous top masters in the killer world!" ”

"Oh?"

Wu Rongrong's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is it really that powerful?" ”

"Hmm!"

Zhou Chuanxiong nodded vigorously, "It's just that the fee is a little higher, but it's definitely worth the money, the shot is clean and neat, and there will be no trouble!" ”

"How much?" Wu Rongrong poured another glass of wine and asked softly.

"This depends on the price offered by the person, however, they kill a person, and the lowest price is not less than one million euros, and the average little person, they disdain it!" Zhou Chuanxiong said.

"So tall?"

Wu Rongrong was taken aback, then stared at Zhou Chuanxiong with cold eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he knelt down again.

"Miss, I don't dare to blackmail you? Their offer is really so high, if you don't believe me, I'll give you the phone and you can contact them personally! ”

Zhou Chuanxiong was sweating anxiously, if Wu Rongrong misunderstood him, then he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow. Don't look at her as a woman, but he knows that this is a ruthless master, and in order to achieve the goal, it can be used by any means.

Wu Rongrong snorted coldly, "It's a good thing to want to make money, but you also have to have a life flower, don't you say?" ”

"Minions don't dare!"

"Forgive you for not having the guts, get up!"

Glancing at the trembling Zhou Chuanxiong with disdain, the corners of Wu Rongrong's mouth raised slightly, and a smug arc waved.

As a woman, she likes to see men kneeling in front of her, this feeling of superiority and exclusivity makes her feel as if she has returned to ancient times, and she is the emperor who can bring wealth and wealth to people and decide life and death.

"You can help me make an appointment with them."

Wu Rongrong's jade finger tapped lightly in the air a few times, "Tell them that I want the most powerful killer, Qian ...... Not a problem! ”

"Got it!"

The voice fell, and the sound of hurried footsteps came in from outside, Zhou Chuanxiong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this footstep was very familiar to him, it was his right-hand man Ouyang Lei...... (To be continued.) )