Cao Qing was taken by Huang Mao to the presidential private room on the seventh floor.

As soon as I opened the door, there was a burst of music in the private room.

Cao Qing's face is normal, as the boss of the central area, he has seen too much of the world, not to mention what kind of five-star presidential private room, even if it is the most expensive room in Dubai's Burj Al Arab, he has slept and enjoyed.

But when Cao Qing saw the five Mexican dancers who writhed to the music, the corners of Cao Qing's eyes trembled slightly.

Mexican dancers have always been famous, especially after the rise of ancient martial arts.

Weishenme said that after the rise of ancient martial arts, Mexican dancers became more famous? I don't know where to start.

Anyway, a Mexican dancer came to Shenzhou and learned a kind of Jiu-Jitsu in Shenzhou, and that Jiu-Jitsu is one of the ancient martial arts, and then, the Mexican dancer modified this Jiu-Jitsu and brought it back to her country, and then it took ten years to completely integrate this Jiu-Jitsu into the movements of the Mexican dancer, so it created the glory of the Mexican dancer in the past ten years.

And to invite a Mexican dancer who specializes in practicing the dance skills that integrate Shenzhou Jiu-Jitsu, it is not only about the money, but also about the chance.

Although Cao Qing didn't know if the dancing girls in front of him had practiced that jiu-jitsu, just seeing the unbearable little waist, Cao Qing felt that his appetite had increased greatly.

"Brother Cao, you play first, and I'll come up and drink with you later!"

Huang Mao said with a smile.

Cao Qing hummed, nodded, and walked into the private room.

Huang Mao smiled and turned around and walked out of the private room. A few people approached him.

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then said hello to them.

The men nodded and stood at the door of the private room.

These people are Cao Qing's bodyguards.

Although it is in his own territory, Cao Qing doesn't want to bring too many people to appear that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but the basic bodyguard equipment is still available, and these people who are in the dark are actually more afraid of death than anyone else.

Normally, Cao Qing would bring a large group of junior brothers and masters when he went out, but today he only brought a few, and that was because this was his own territory, Cao Qing expected that Huang Mao would not dare to have any intentions for himself.

Even if Huang Mao had any intentions, Cao Qing was confident that he would be able to send Huang Mao to hell in the shortest possible time.

It's an absolute confidence.

Huang Mao went downstairs, walked into the banquet hall with a slightly red face, and then walked to the main table, Zhao Gangyi's side.

"Brother, will you go out for a drink with me?" Huang Mao invited with a smile.

Zhao Gangyi first shirked it, and then agreed.

The two of them left the main table together.

"It's all set."

After leaving, the two of them each held a wine glass, and Huang Mao whispered as he walked.

"Oh?"

Zhao Gangyi glanced at Huang Mao.

"If everything goes well, Cao Qing will definitely not be able to escape death."

Huang Mao said with a smile, "It's just that you are not afraid of 10,000 in everything, just in case, Brother Gangyi can help press the formation when the time comes." ”

"Where's your guy?"

Zhao Gangyi asked.

"It's already in the private room."

Huang Mao said with a smile.

"Those dancing girls!"

Zhao Gangyi's eyes lit up.

Huang Mao smiled.

Zhao Gangyi also smiled, and his smile was more admirable.

He knew that Huang Mao was hiding a few masters, but he didn't know at all that Huang Mao could still make a few Mexican dancers obey him?! Moreover, you must know that Cao Qing's skills will not be weak, and if those dancers want to kill Cao Qing, their skills will definitely not be too inferior.

The dancing girl has good dancing skills, it's nothing, if it's good martial arts, it's rare.

Zhao Gangyi felt that he really had to re-examine Huang Mao.

Saying that they changed rooms, the two came to a table.

Huang Mao introduced Zhao Gangyi to the people at the table, of course, Huang Mao just said that it was his friend.

Zhao Gangyi smiled and drank a glass of wine with everyone, and then moved on to the next table.

Zhao Gangyi's name is not as big as Cao Qing's, Cao Qing takes a sip, and everyone on the table has to drink it, and Zhao Gangyi takes a sip, and the people around him just take a sip.

After a lap, Zhao Gangyi didn't drink much.

The banquet slowly came to an end.

Chen Haonan left first, although Huang Mao repeatedly invited Chen Haonan to change places for a drink, but Chen Haonan still didn't stay long.

When Chen Haonan left, he specially asked Zhao Gangyi to go with him, but Zhao Gangyi refused Chen Haonan on the grounds that he had something.

Chen Haonan didn't think much about it and left.

At this time, on the seventh floor.

Cao Qing held a woman in one hand, and the other four women writhed in front of Cao Qing.

Mr. Gongsun sat next to Cao Qing and looked at these in a little surprise.

He has been practicing martial arts at home since he was a child, and he has always helped the family when he grows up, and he has never been in such a drunken place, and he can't adapt to it for a while, especially those women, with such big breasts and so exposed, it is really morally degenerate, morally degraded!

"Sir, let's have a drink together."

A dancer walked up to Mr. Gongsun and sat down and put her arm around Mr. Gongsun's hand.

"Good, good."

Mr. Gongsun, who had been slandering the other party's moral degradation before, smiled all of a sudden, and then drank with the dancer.

In fact, to put it bluntly, men are all like birds, no matter who they are, when it comes to women, they are always the same.

Cao Qing knew the identity of Mr. Gongsun, so Cao Qing didn't have any opinion on him robbing a woman of his own.

Mr. Gongsun didn't drink alcohol, but after the dancer invited, Mr. Gongsun also let go of drinking.

People who practice martial arts are naturally bold in drinking, and it doesn't take much time for a bottle of foreign wine to bottom out, and then another bottle is sent up.

I don't know how long it has been.

Cao Qing didn't know how much wine he had drunk, and his head was already a little dizzy.

And Cao Qing's hand didn't know when it had been put into the dancer's bra, kneading it wantonly.

The dancer's face was full of crimson, but she didn't stop it, but said in blunt Chinese, "Sir, don't. ”

Generally, the only result of such words is to make men more unscrupulous.

Cao Qing grabbed the woman by the waist and hugged her.

The woman wrapped her arms around Cao Qing's neck, her face was shy, but she was also full of spring.

"Let's go. Lao Tzu will take you to feel the Shenzhou whip method. ”

Cao Qing said that he was about to carry the woman into the small room on the side.

That's when it happened.

Cracking sound.

A cup, for some reason, suddenly fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Cao Qing was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly.

Cao Qing felt his neck tighten.

The slender little hand that hugged his neck actually pinched his neck tightly, but the other hand was clenched into a fist, and his middle finger protruded slightly, hitting his Adam's apple!