Heavy metal music resounded in the ears, the smell of cigarettes overflowed in the air, mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, and colorful flashing lights lingered in the dance hall. Spicy beauties dance in the center in red miniskirts, and everyone is intoxicated.

In the corner of the box, the man on the back of the gold-rimmed glasses was extraordinarily silent, holding a goblet in his bony hand, and sending it to his lips from time to time. Fu Zichen lowered his eyelids slightly, ignoring the men and women around him.

"Handsome guy, enjoy your face, let's have a glass together?" A beautiful woman stood up directly from the sofa opposite, her body was extremely slim, and the other men in the box were almost straight-eyed, and they all began to coax, "Drink one!" ”

"Promise her!"

"Who can not give face to a beautiful woman~?"

The silver-haired young man sitting next to Fu Zichen twisted his brows slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were suddenly dyed with a little anger, and the green tendons on his skeletal hands were beating, and it could be seen that Fu Tianhan was angry, and it was not light.

Fu Zichen patted his hand gently.

Fu Tianhan was stunned, his side eyes looked at the pair of transparent and seductive Danfeng eyes under the gold-wire glasses, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

It wasn't a matter of a day or two that the woman was interested in Fu Zichen, she walked straight to the man in a suit and leather shoes, and then sat down, with a standard charming smile on her face with heavy makeup, "Appreciate your face?" ”

Fu Zichen's expression was faint, he simply picked up the goblet and touched her, slightly raised his lean jaw, the Adam's apple rolled, and the red wine instantly spread into his throat. Tube.

The smile on the corner of the woman's mouth became more obvious, and she drank the red wine with her melon seed face slightly raised, I don't know if she was intentional or unintentional: the corners of her lips were stained with a few drops of red wine and the tongue. The tip licked it clean, staring at the man beside him with burning eyes.

Fu Zichen didn't raise his eyes to look at her.

Not a single look is willing to give.

His gaze moved slightly, and he suddenly met the silver-haired young man next to the man, maybe others couldn't see it, but the woman really felt it, that handsome face was as cold as ice at this time, and her inky eyes were full of anger and paranoia.

The woman's hand shook in fright, and the red wine suddenly spilled out of the glass, Fu Zichen had a keen sense, and moved in the direction of Fu Tianhan in time, which eliminated the possibility of being soiled by the red wine. The woman sneered, quickly pulled out two pieces of paper from the side, and wiped them a little embarrassed.

Throughout the whole process, Fu Zichen was speechless for a while.

The other people in the box felt bored, so they drank in pairs, and when the wine was hearty, they began to express their personal emotions, which made Fu Zichen very uneasy.

He didn't like this kind of noisy place.

But what his identity did, he couldn't help it.

The woman next to her is the daughter of a high-ranking member of the mafia below, and this box party is also the meaning of that person, who seems to be intentionally matching him and the other party.

This tedious interpersonal interaction made him extremely annoying and uncomfortable, but in order to consolidate his position in the Night Gang, and even to further achieve his goals, he... I had to be patient to participate.

A glass of red wine spills into your lips. Tongue, Fu Zichen lowered his eyelids, and the old Hongchen incident from I don't know how many years ago suddenly appeared in his mind: in the hazy and beautiful night, the woman in the cold red dress stood under the tree, with beautiful facial features and a slender figure, but the look on the melon seed face was extremely cold, and a long sword in her hand was already out of the sheath. In the shadow of the sword and sword, every sword wants to take his life. Fu Zichen was slightly stunned.

That was his first encounter with Luo Li.

First time meeting,

And the woman wanted to take his life...