At the Haikuotian Nightclub, Wu Rongrong slowly shook her wine glass, and the red wine inside slowly rotated with the shaking of her wrists...

She had maintained this action for more than ten minutes, but she didn't drink it, just because she didn't feel like drinking it at all.

Wu Xiaoyue and her people were thrown on the street like dead dogs, making her face gloomy like the thick clouds before the storm came.

When he heard that it was the bastard named Liu Mang who ruined her good deeds, Wu Rongrong's eyes turned red with anger, and she looked like she wanted to eat people, which was extremely terrifying.

"Liu Mang, Fang Qingya, Fang Qingping!"

She gritted her teeth and muttered the names of the three people. She raised her neck and finally poured the wine from the cup into her stomach. She did not taste the sweetness and fragrance that red wine should have. Apart from bitterness, she could not taste any taste.

"Miss..."

Zhou Chuanxiong stood behind Wu Rongrong with fear. Seeing her drinking the red wine, he finished the anger deep in his heart. Then he tentatively asked the surname, "Do you have a grudge against this Liu Mang?"

"Dead revenge!"

Wu Rongrong subconsciously touched her smooth and tender face, and two cold lights shot out from her eyes.

If it weren't for Liu Mang, how could I be slapped by Fang Qingya in front of so many people? If it weren't for Liu Mang, how could Xiaoyue be beaten by Fang Qingping in a terrible way?

If it weren't for Liu Mang, how could Fang Da lie in the hospital and cry in pain? The torture of the people are not like humans, and the ghosts are not like ghosts? If it weren't for Liu Mang...

"What should I do? Or... I'll find some powerful people to teach him a lesson?"

Zhou Chuanxiong said tentatively, staring at Wu Rongrong secretly and observing her emotional changes. His face was slightly frightened. He served him like a pug in front of this uncertain master for several years. Sometimes, he felt that he was really a fool.

But without the woman in front of him, he is just an ordinary gangster who can no longer be ordinary. How can he still have the status of Brother Xiong?

"Forget it, this ** is very powerful. The so-called masters you are looking for are not good at all." Wu Rongrong said quietly, "Besides, if you beat him up, you won't be able to relieve my hatred!"

"this……"

Zhou Chuanxiong hesitated deliberately, glanced at Wu Rongrong, and saw her looking thoughtful, he whispered to suggest:

"Or what if we find a few professional killers, quietly, do it, do it?"

"Professional killer?"

Wu Rongrong raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhou Chuanxiong who was slightly nervous. Her face suddenly became cold and she slapped her hard on his face.

"Zhou Chuanxiong!"

She paused word by word, gritting her teeth, "You have hard wings, right? You actually hit me on my mother? I said, have you provoked Liu Mang this **?"

While she was talking, she stood up and slapped Zhou Chuanxiong several times, her eyes widened, and she really wanted to kill the dog slave in front of her immediately.

"Miss..."

When Zhou Chuanxiong saw that the matter was exposed, he knelt down with a thud and started work left and right. While slapped himself, he also told Wu Rongrong about the matter he had asked someone to teach Liu Mang that day, but he was dealt with by others.

"You don't know clearly, just go and ask others for trouble?"

Wu Rongrong was so angry that Zhou Chuanxiong was so angry that she said, "Do you think you are a character with me?"

After a pause, she was furious and kicked Zhou Chuanxiong viciously, stumbled his jade finger, pointed at his nose, and shouted in a sweet voice:

"You are just a dog I bought with money. A dog like you is everywhere on the street and everywhere!"

"Yes, yes, I am a dog, please forgive me!" Zhou Chuanxiong knelt on the ground and said in fear and fear, his face as a servant was throwing away the man's face.

Wu Rongrong sat back on the sofa, snorted coldly and said, "If Liu Mang really comes to cause trouble for you, you can take this matter yourself!"

"yes……"

Zhou Chuanxiong took a deep breath and agreed with a hard heart, but the heart that was originally a little hot in his chest also cooled down.

Wu Rongrong turned her head and looked at her relatively loyal dog. As the owner, she still had to comfort her. She patted Zhou Chuanxiong on the shoulder and said softly:

"Don't worry, he wants to take over here, just give it to him, I will get another one for you somewhere else."

"Thank you, Miss!" Zhou Chuanxiong's heart that had cooled down became hot again.

"The professional killer you just mentioned..."

"Oh, that's it."

Zhou Chuanxiong, who escaped from death, quickly explained: "By chance, we signed a killer line. They are very powerful and are very famous top experts in the killer world!"

"oh?"

Wu Rongrong's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is it that amazing?"

"Um!"

Zhou Chuanxiong nodded vigorously, "It's just that the charge is a little higher, but it's definitely worth the money. It's clean and neat, and there is no future trouble!"

"How much?" Wu Rongrong poured another glass of wine and asked softly.

"This depends on the price of the person. However, if they kill one person, the lowest price is not less than one million euros. They are disdainful to ordinary little people!" Zhou Chuanxiong said.

"So high?"

Wu Rongrong was shocked, then turned her eyes coldly and stared at Zhou Chuanxiong. Just as he was about to speak, he knelt down again.

"Miss, I dare not blackmail you? Their offer is really so high. If you don't believe it, I will give you the phone number and you can contact them in person!"

Zhou Chuanxiong was so anxious that he was sweating. If Wu Rongrong misunderstood him, he would not see the sun tomorrow. Although she was a woman, he knew that this was a cruel person. In order to achieve his goal, he could use any means.

Wu Rongrong snorted coldly, "It's a good thing to make money, but you have to have a life to spend it, don't you think so?"

"I dare not!"

"I'm sorry you don't have the courage, get up!"

The contemptuous gaze glanced at Zhou Chuanxiong, and Wu Rongrong raised her mouth gently, and a proud arc appeared.

As a woman, she likes to see men kneeling in front of her. This feeling of being arrogant and solemn makes her feel as if she has returned to ancient times, and she is the emperor who can bring wealth and determine life and death.

"You ask me for an appointment with them."

Wu Rongrong's jade fingers lit up a few times in the air, "Tell them, I want the most powerful killer, money... is definitely not a problem!"

"knew!"
Chapter completed!