Chapter 70 Corpse and Assailant(1/2)
Dancers are swaying, neon lights are flashing, and handsome men and beautiful women are everywhere in Lawson's top club for celebrities.
The enchanting water-snake-waisted girl danced heartily on the stage, causing countless men to cheer and whistle.
After the sweat-soaked girl with a wet waist came off the stage, many bosses offered her flowers.
She seemed to be in a good mood today, and even motioned to a few good-looking adult men to sing in the box.
Those people were naturally extremely excited. They must have paid for the box. They really didn't lack the money.
Several people asked their men to drive away the whippers and many men who wanted to chat with the girl with a water snake waist, and then followed the girl to the independent box.
There is a separate bathroom in the independent box, and the water snake waist girl goes directly to the bathroom to take a bath.
Several men laughed and didn't turn on the lights, and all started to prepare individually.
Who wouldn’t want to be entangled with that charming water snake waist?
Several people looked at the lights and graceful figures in the bathroom, and some couldn't help but walk over.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out, and the man who entered the bathroom became silent.
"Damn! It's so embarrassing. What's the second?"
"Hahaha!"
"Let's all go together! Conquer the witch..."
Several men were stunned for a moment, and soon burst into laughter.
Although they were going together, each one was more anxious than the other.
Soon, several people who entered the bathroom stopped moving after exclaiming one after another.
The several security personnel standing outside the box are bodyguards to protect the safety of the water snake-waisted girl.
They knew it would take most of the day to get things done, so they were not in a hurry to chat with each other.
It wasn't until the next day that a few people felt something was wrong. They went to the box and saw a shocking scene.
The girl with the waist of a water snake has been dismembered. Several men lying on her body also died tragically but were not dismembered.
There was a bloody hole on the girl's forehead, as if some kind of nail had been driven through it.
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On the hill behind the orphanage, a haggard-looking woman stood next to a small tombstone.
She had short shoulder-length hair and was wearing a white cotton coat in the hot summer weather.
Holding the wild flowers in her hands, she regained her composure after coughing violently several times, and placed the knitted flowers under the lonely grave.
There was a photo of an eighty-nine-year-old girl on the tombstone. The woman looked at the photo quietly as if she had gone back in time.
"Mother, Dean! Come and catch me!"
"Mom Dean, you can't catch me!"
"Come on! Come on! Dean mother, these flowers are so beautiful, Miaomiao likes them so much..."
Unknowingly, tears had already blurred the woman's face. She who once looked like a flower now looked haggard and old.
"cough!"
"Cough cough cough..."
She coughed violently again, and there seemed to be blood on the palm of her hand covering her mouth.
It took a long time before she recovered, straightened up and looked at the tombstone and asked, "Miaomiao! Were you the one who came back to see the dean's mother last night?"
"If it's really you!"
"Can you come and see me one more time before mom is about to leave?"
A muttering sound came from the woman's mouth, and she burst into tears at some point.
"Mother Dean! Why are you here?"
At this time, a little girl of seven or eight years old ran over from a distance and asked with some worry.
The woman's body was shaken when she heard someone shouting, but when she saw that it was Da Ya from the orphanage, she seemed a little disappointed.
"Let's go!"
Putting away her sadness, the woman turned around and left with the little girl in her hand.
The little girl looked back with some fear, looking at the photo on the lonely grave, and wondered why the dean's mother often came to see it, but never told her anything about the little girl.
Just when she was distracted, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a dark shadow hidden in the grass of the solitary grave.
She was startled and didn't dare to look again. She quickly turned around and left quickly with the dean's mother.
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"How could it be Boss Wang?"
"Damn! Zhou Fan, did you bury Boss Wang's body here?"
Beside the lonely grave in the misty woods, Pang Pang looked at the body exposed in the shroud with shock on his face.
That was actually Boss Wang, who had been missing for several days. There was absolutely nothing wrong with the fact that there were nails on this guy's forehead.
Compared to Pang Pang's exclamations and questions, Zhou Fan came to Qian Xiang's side with a frown.
She was still unconscious on the ground and had no reaction when her arms were lifted.
Zhou Fan cut open her delicate skin, and blood spurted out from the wound instantly.
"Fuck! What are you doing?"
Pang Pang on the side exclaimed, looked at Zhou Fan with some surprise and asked.
But Zhou Fan didn't pay attention to him, but directly sucked the blood splattered on Qian Xiang's arm under his shocked gaze.
"??"
"Is he possessed by evil spirits?"
Zhou Fan's strange behavior made Pang Pang doubt whether he was possessed by evil spirits.
"Fuck! The corpse is standing up!"
At this time, Pang Pang screamed in fright and jumped two meters high.
Boss Wang suddenly stood up straight, then opened his bloodshot eyes to look at Zhou Fan.
"boom!"
Before it could attack, Zhou Fan's bone whip quickly spread out and entangled it.
Immediately afterwards, Boss Wang's body was thrown away and hit a big tree.
"Stop her bleeding first!"
"Don't let her lose too much blood!"
Zhou Fan pulled off Qian Xiang's sleeve, bandaged her wound and quickly reminded Pang Pang.
"Roar!"
"Ho ho ho!"
At this time, Boss Wang suddenly let out roars like wild beasts.
At this time, Zhou Fan had already rushed towards him, and when the bone whip fell down, he was easily dodged by it.
That Boss Wang is really evil, he actually has sharp claws growing on his hands.
Its speed was actually no slower than Zhou Fan who was using his embroidered shoes to reach extreme speeds, and the fight between the two sides seemed to be in a stalemate for a while.
Pang Pang got some herbal medicine from somewhere and applied it to the girl Qian Xiang's arm to stop the bleeding.
He secretly muttered that Zhou Fan was really ruthless, actually opening such a big hole for someone.
After the bleeding stopped, he had no intention of helping Zhou Fan. Instead, he watched the excitement from the side.
At this moment, Zhou Fan felt like he had entered a state of forgetfulness. He seemed to have rarely encountered an opponent whose speed could match his.
This also leads to the fact that the top speed of embroidered shoes seems to have not been developed and has remained in its original state.
Now that he had an opponent to train with, he found that he seemed to be more in tune with the embroidered shoes under his feet.
During this period, I only occasionally use embroidered shoes, which seem to become even more red as they warm up in my Dantian.
Of course, there may not be enough time, and the forbidden energy in the Dantian is not strong enough, so the embroidered shoes have not completely transformed.
Just when Zhou Fan was distracted, his expression suddenly changed and he stamped his feet on the ground, leaping up like a sharp sword.
"Boohoo!"
To be continued...