Chapter 3 A Thousand Gold Strategy (3)

Chuzheng waited for the waiter to leave, then opened the door and entered.

Snapped--

The box lit up.

The people gathered around the table looked towards the door.

"Hey, Sister Chuzheng, aren't you home?"

The people next to me looked over and yelled, "Sister Chuzheng, you are pretending to be drunk to lie to us!"

"Sister Chuzheng came just in time. I wonder who sent us so much wine."

Most everyone acted normal, telling her about the drinks and making their usual jokes.

Only one person looked a little ugly.

Chuzheng pushed aside the people beside her and walked inside.

The box suddenly became quiet.

Chuzheng glanced across the crowd.

The original owner went here to play with this group of friends today, but after drinking a few glasses of wine, he suddenly felt dizzy.

He must have been drugged.

Chuzheng picked up a bottle of wine and handed it to the man with an unusual expression. His tone was cold and calm: "Please drink."

One hundred thousand yuan!

Can't waste it!

"Chu...Sister Chuzheng..." The man felt guilty and did not dare to look directly at her.

"drink."

Chuzheng at this time was a little different from what they remembered. Although she was still dressed in the same clothes, she gave people a completely different feeling.

The most important thing is that she looks at people with cold eyes.

There seemed to be a sense of air-conditioning all over the body.

It's chilling.

The others didn't know what happened and didn't dare to speak.

The scene was somewhat stalemate.

Chu Zheng's cold eyes made the man feel sharp, as if what he had done had been exposed long ago.

The man was breathing slightly heavier.

"Sister Chuzheng, did I do something wrong?" The man was still trying to struggle.

"You know." Chuzheng handed the bottle forward again: "Drink."

The man: "..."

Everyone: "..." What's going on?

"Brother, why did you offend Sister Chuzheng? Hurry up and admit your mistake to Sister Chuzheng. Just drink if you are told." This is their financial backer, how can you offend him.

"That's it, just drink it quickly and it'll be fine if you apologize. Sister Chuzheng won't care so much."

"I..." The man's eyes were darting around, as if there was cold air coming up from the soles of his feet, and his whole body was cold.

She must have known.

Will he let himself go?

Won't!

Gotta run!

These two words flashed through the man's mind, and a feeling of fear rose deep in his heart.

He pushed away the person next to him and ran straight out of the box.

"Stop him."

The original owner is rich after all, so even if they are just friends, this group of people still listen to her.

But the man was also very fast, he opened the box door and rushed out.

Before they had time to pull the person back, they heard a malicious voice: "Isn't this our Miss Ji? What are you doing?"

Outside the box, a tattooed bald young man and a group of boys happened to be outside, and the man directly bumped into the bald young man.

"Brother Huang." The man immediately shouted: "Brother Huang, save me, save me..."

The bald young man pulled the man and looked at the man on Chuzheng's side. The man on Chuzheng's side was obviously a little frightened and let go of the man.

Brother Huang glared at the man with some hatred, and the man immediately slipped behind Brother Huang.

Chuzheng took a look at Brother Huang, and realized that this man was at odds with the original owner because he liked the original owner, but the original owner ignored him and hated her out of love, so he took every opportunity to cause trouble for her.

Although the original owner was a promiscuous person, he was not a member of society. He suffered losses several times, and also spent money to teach Brother Huang a few times. The two sides were never finished, and the feud became bigger and bigger.

Ji Tongtong knew this from somewhere.

Contacted this Brother Huang.

Today's big drama was planned by Brother Huang. He first bribed the people around the original owner and drugged the original owner...

The dogs who need to be taught a lesson are here.

Can it be done?

"Miss Ji, what a grand ceremony!" Brother Huang walked into the box and looked at the wine on the table: "Oh, there is such a good wine."

Brother Huang sat directly on the sofa, spreading his hands on both sides like a boss.

Chuzheng touched her wrist and rubbed her fingertips a few times.

Brother Huang looked at her sideways: "Why didn't Miss Ji say..."

Snapped!

The wine bottle shattered, and the wine flowed down the head of the bald Brother Huang. He was probably knocked unconscious by the impact. He couldn't react for a while, and his eyes were straight.

Chuzheng calmly took the second bottle, raised her hand and smashed it down.

The speed was so fast that no one could react.

Brother Huang rolled his eyes and fell straight down.

Everyone swallowed hard.

Chuzheng’s younger brothers: “…” Oh my god, when did Sister Chuzheng become so tough? Take action as soon as you say it, without giving you a chance to react.

horrible.

Chuzheng looked at the group of boys brought by Brother Huang. Before they took action, she pressed the broken glass against Brother Huang's neck: "Try moving."

The girl's voice was extremely cold, and her expressionless face always made people feel a bit fierce.

The group of boys suddenly froze.

Don't be afraid of meeting someone powerful, but be afraid of meeting someone who doesn't follow the rules.

"Ji Chuzheng, let go of our brother Huang! How dare you do this to our brother Huang? You don't want to be around anymore!"

Brother Huang shouted nervously.

"Come in and squat down."

"What?" The younger brothers were puzzled.

"Come in and squat down." Chuzheng repeated calmly: "I'll give you three seconds."

Brother Huang's younger brother looked at Chuzheng, and then at Brother Huang who was unconscious with Chuzheng holding his neck.

There were also people who did not believe in evil and wanted to take action. As soon as he moved, Chu Zheng used his strength. The man saw blood on Brother Huang's neck and froze immediately.

They stayed in a stalemate for a while, then raised their hands and walked in.

Surprisingly, no one ran away, and the traitor who ran out just now came in and squatted inside.

"Sanmao, search them for weapons."

Sanmao doesn't just have three hairs, but he has three tufts of hair of different colors dyed on his head. It hasn't changed since his debut. With the surname Mao, he got the nickname Sanmao.

"Sister Chuzheng..."

This is Brother Huang.

Social people!

Chuzheng glanced over calmly.

Sanmao shivered inexplicably, goosebumps appeared on his arms, and he quickly went up to search.

There were quite a few weapons, including various knives and someone had a stick.

Chuzheng placed the wine in front of them and tapped the table with her fingers: "Drink."

Everyone: "..."

Let them squat and drink?

"These are all yours, there are still more." Who knows Chuzheng pointed to all the wine on the table, as well as the ones that couldn't be placed on the table and were piled on the ground.

Is this going to drink someone to death?

"Sister Chuzheng..." This is too much.

Chuzheng raised her eyes and looked over. Under the thick eye shadow, her eyes were as dark as ink, with a chill in them, as if she could see people's souls.

The speaker immediately covered his mouth and did not dare to ask any more questions.

It was fine just now. How could it become so terrible just a short time ago?

Several people squatting on the ground looked at each other for a few times, then suddenly made a move and crashed to the side.

Others took action, and Sanmao and others subconsciously fought back.

The box suddenly became chaotic.

Someone approached Chuzheng and Brother Huang, preparing to rescue Brother Huang.

However, as soon as they got close to Chuzheng, she knocked them down. Next, Sanmao and others watched helplessly as Chuzheng dealt with them one by one.

Sanmao: "..." Did Sister Chuzheng secretly sign up for a martial arts class?