Bang!

"ah--"

The scream sounded, and the waiter fell out, lay on the carpet and couldn't move. The man was merciless. The other waiter was so shocked that he retreated, "You..."

He actually has such a good skill?

"The bodyguard should be there in twenty seconds," Mo Nanjue stepped forward with his long legs and sneered, "Say, where is the other person who came with me now?"

“…”

The waiter saw his power and dared not to say, "He, he is in Room 9, and he shouldn't have woken up yet. They have already found someone to change his clothes."

There were rapid footsteps outside, and Mo Nanjue grabbed his collar, "What else do you know about us?!"

The waiter was so scared that he shook all the things he knew, "You, you were selected as the finale of tonight, the other one is No. 2, you are all the key auction targets tonight, and you plan to keep you there for a long time... There are many people outside, and it is said that they are all important figures..."

A big shot?

Mo Nanjue's eyes were dark, and the person Jinhou Palace called him a big shot should not be an ordinary group president or chief.

Maybe it’s because it’s related to the people on the road, so there must be many such activities.

This place is indeed a disaster.

"I, I've said everything I know, you, don't..."

The waiter was trembling all over. When a group of bodyguards broke into the door, Mo Nanjue raised his hand and threw him out.

"Don't move! Raise your hands!"

More than a dozen bodyguards walked in with guns, looked at the waiter who was falling to the ground, and pointed the gun at Mo Nanjue in unison, "Who told you to hit someone?"

Mo Nanjue glanced at him coldly, "Do you want me to hit you?"

"Come with us!" The bodyguard head pressed his gun against his shoulder, "Go! Don't play tricks!"

Mo Nanjue didn't say anything more. It would be good to go out and have a look.

He walked in front with his hands in his pockets, and a group of bodyguards followed behind with guns. Although they were pointing at him, the man had a strong and cold aura, and no matter how he looked, he seemed to be leading the team.

When he arrived at the red door, the bodyguard pushed open the door and said, "Get in!"

Mo Nanjue raised his legs and stepped in. It seemed that it was the internal interrogation room, a table and a chair, and a strong white light shone on his face, which looked very scary.

"Go and sit there!"

Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows lightly, and some people naturally didn't stand. He came to the chair and sat down, put on a long leg, looking leisurely.

The bodyguard looked at him angrily, but he didn't dare to fight. After all, he was the only finale tonight. With Mo Nanjue's face, they were reluctant to play.

Here, the face is money. As long as the face is handsome and the figure is good, the price is completely immeasurable.

The people who come here to play are all rich people, and they can't sell them if they break them.

In fact, when they were sent in, a waiter recognized him as Mo Nanjue, the president of the Emperor Jue Group, and the second young master of the Mo family.

The other is the Lord of the Flame Hall.

The internal supervisor took out his internal dedicated mobile phone, went to the corner of the wall, and dialed a phone number.

It rang for a long time, but the other party turned off.

Xie Yanghua was accompanying Yunxue at this time. He promised her that when they were alone, he could let go of everything.

The supervisor found another number, but remembered what Xie Yanghua once said, and then put away his cell phone.
Chapter completed!