"Bang bang!" the three hands smashed all of them on Fan Hu's corpse.

"Let's go!" The man in the lead just shook his head slightly, as if he felt that his opponent was too weak.

At the back door of the bar, Ma Song and several people ran desperately, and Ma Song suddenly spread on the ground.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" the subordinate suddenly stopped.

"I can't run! Let's go!" Ma Song's tears fell, I am afraid that Fan Hu has returned to the west at this moment.

"Uh-huh!" the siren sounded, and the police, flashing red and blue, slowly drove over on the other side of the street.

"Police!" shouted his men at the police car.

The police car drove over quickly, and the police on duty came to check when they heard the sound.

"Help, help!" Ma Song hugged the policeman's thigh and did not let go.

"Are you a killer?" Rao Tianyu looked down on Ma Song's cowardice.

"What the hell is going on?" the policeman asked solemnly.

One of his subordinates pouted: "That's what ····· going on."

In the international hotel and the central venue, many employees have begun to disperse or KTV or sauna, and there are not many people left in the venue.

The heartthrob looked at his watch and said, "Comrades, how about we switch to KTV?"

"Okay!" the girls responded, quickly passing the heartthrob's suggestion.

But Guan Tianyu hurriedly waved his hand: "It's good for you young people to go, I won't go, I'm old, go back and rest early!"

"Uncle go slowly, then we won't send you!" Li Xiangtian couldn't wait to send this uncle away.

"Have fun!" Guan Tianyu raised his glass.

"it!" everyone raised their glasses.

Ten minutes later, a table of people immediately switched to Hongchen KTV and opened a luxurious private room, in order to make it more lively, Cheng Hao also called a few colleagues from the front office.

Several girls in the house rushed to sing, tearing off their white-collar coats, and they looked even more crazy at the moment.

The heartthrob even posted a writhing dance, and the heartthrob who was already wearing a short skirt and a low-cut dress looked more sexy and charming under the light of the laser lamp, and a group of men couldn't stop watching it and kept swallowing their saliva.

Hei Zhenlong's eyes didn't leave the heartthrob, it was Zhang Jie, and he only glanced at him a few times.

"It's so sassy!" Cheng Hao almost couldn't hold it.

Guan Meiqian, who was on the side, pinched the soft flesh on Cheng Hao's waist fiercely, lowered her voice and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, nothing?" Cheng Hao saw Guan Meiqian's jealous face and hurriedly waved his hand: "I mean no matter how good she dances, she is not as beautiful as you!"

"Really?" Guan Meiqian looked at Cheng Hao with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.

"It's a must!" Cheng Hao smiled: "Don't you have confidence in yourself?"

"How could I not have confidence in myself!" Guan Meiqian subconsciously straightened her chest and showed her proud figure.

"Oh!oh!oh!"

The shouts of the crowd gradually faded away, and the heartthrob who was sweating stumbled towards Cheng Hao, still chanting Cheng Hao's name, and he drank too much.

"Brother Cheng, I'm here!" the heartthrob pounced after speaking.

If this were to be changed to normal times, Cheng Hao hated not to solve her little hooves in the private room, but today about Meiqian did not dare in Cheng Hao.

With a turn, Cheng Hao went from Guan Meiqian's left to the right, but he could come so far that he could directly do it on Guan Meiqian's and Chen Xia's legs.

"Oops!" Chen Xia subconsciously screamed, her face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly moved Cheng Hao's position.

And the heartthrob who had already pounced on him had no goal and went straight to Hei Zhenlong.

The two big guys who were soft and soft were directly attached to Hei Zhenlong's face, which was really a facial cleanser.

"Sister Wan!" Hei Zhenlong's breathing was disordered, and he didn't dare to look directly at the picture in front of him, it was so beautiful.

"Haha!" The heartthrob immediately got up and covered his mouth and smiled: "Haha, do you like my sister?"

Hei Zhenlong has played with countless women, but when he comes to the heartthrob, he really looks like a chick: "I like it!"

"Hahaha!" The heartthrob's red little face leaned towards Hei Zhenlong.

In an instant, Hei Zhenlong's adrenaline soared, and a nosebleed rushed out.

"Hahahaha!" The heartthrob laughed wildly: "Why did my brother have a nosebleed?"

"Hahaha·····"

In the private room, I heard the voice of the heartthrob, and everyone saw that Hei Zhenlong, a useless person, actually had a nosebleed.

At this moment, Hei Zhenlong suddenly woke up to the fact that he was suddenly tricked by a heartthrob, and he was ashamed in his heart.

The heartthrob whispered in Hei Zhenlong's ear: "If you want to fall for me, it's a little tender!"

After listening to the heartthrob's words, Hei Zhenlong's little heart almost didn't jump out, he never showed his thoughts about the heartthrob, but the heartthrob took the initiative to meet, how could he not be excited.

The heartthrob gently touched Hei Zhenlong's face, then twisted his waist and picked up the microphone and began to sing.

"Hahaha..." Cheng Hao leaned on Guan Meiqian's shoulder and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Guan Meiqian glanced at Cheng Hao.

"I laugh at Hei Zhenlong, who has a thief's heart but not a thief's guts!" Cheng Hao said.

"Cut!" Guan Meiqian glared at Cheng Hao: "Do you have the guts of a thief?"

"No, no!" Cheng Hao hurriedly waved his hand that this set could not be drilled, and after speaking, he passed the microphone and continued to sing.

The singing voice is crisp and the pitch is correct, Cheng Hao's song made the group of little girls present cast admiring glances.

"So handsome! How nice would you think he would be if he were my boyfriend?"

"Dream on you!" the little girl poured a basin of cold water: "He is the president's boyfriend!"

"It's okay, it's okay for me to be a junior!" the little girl immediately began to sing.

"Don't get so excited, you two and me!" a man shamelessly approached.

"Cut!" The two girls turned their heads at the same time, not giving him any face.

In the next room, Huzi stood on the coffee table and roared loudly as the river flowed eastward, venting his dissatisfaction.

A few of the little girls who accompanied the wine were in the mood like listening to a wolf's roar, but they dared not speak angrily, knowing that they were immediately happy when they heard the sound of the high pit next door.

"Who is this?

"Bang!" Huzi slammed the microphone directly to the ground: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing!" The little girl who accompanied the wine immediately waved her hand: "We said that big brother, you are very proud of singing!"

Bahu couldn't trust a few women, and asked his little brother, "What kind of mud are they talking about?"

"Brother Tiger, they say that the singing next door is good!"

"Tom!" Huzi kicked over the coffee table: "Isn't Lao Tzu's singing good?"

"Ah!" a few drinking girls screamed in fright and hurriedly said, "It's good, it's good!"

"Who's singing next door, show me!" Huzi pointed viciously out the door.

"Yes, big brother!" The little brother ran out in a hurry, and ran back after a while, stammering a little: "Big brother, it's Cheng Hao!"

"I'm a grass mud horse! Lao Tzu's anger is not out!" Huzi directly picked up the beer bottle: "Copy the guy, him!"

(End of chapter)