Chapter 378: Two Young Masters of the Blackscale Clan!
Dangdangdang——
When the pointer on the wall of the bar stopped at midnight, all the dancing music in the bar stopped.
The place that was so noisy just now suddenly became silent now.
Some of the bar's regulars looked toward the door subconsciously, while some new customers showed confusion on their faces.
"What's going on? Why did the music stop?"
"There's a power outage at the bar?"
"Damn it, I didn't notice that the lights were still on, how could there be a power outage? There must be something wrong with the audio equipment."
"What you are saying is wrong, because there are two mysterious and distinguished guests coming over. The bar owner stopped the music to welcome the two guests," said an insider.
"Haha, I've been in bars for so many years, and this is the only time I've seen someone treated like this. Where did those two customers come from?" someone sneered.
"I don't know what the origin is. They wear black masks with ghost faces and come to the Blue Moon Bar on time every midnight for five days in a row. You know the top star of this bar, Xiang Xingxing, who is not a prostitute but a performer, was killed by that guy the day before yesterday.
Two distinguished guests used 10 million to smash their legs open."
"The day before yesterday, these two distinguished guests had a great time and rained money on the spot. It is said that more than three million yuan was thrown away in total!"
"Not only are they rich, but they are also very skilled. You know, Meng Renhui, the gangster leader of this street, had a conflict with the two distinguished guests yesterday and had his legs broken by those two people. Meng Renhui's younger brother
I've been here for more than thirty years, and they've all been defeated easily..."
"Oh my god, seriously, those two are so awesome. I really want to see them."
"Don't worry, it's already twelve o'clock, they should be coming."
…
Wang Hao leaned against the wall and clearly heard everyone's comments, with a strange smile on his face.
The two distinguished and mysterious guests they mentioned were naturally the people he was waiting for, the two miscellaneous men from the Black Scale Clan.
But what surprised Wang Hao was that these two people were so high-profile, going to the Blue Moon Bar every day, spending a lot of money, spending money like water, and they were even richer than the rich.
How come you are so rich?
But then I thought about it, the reward for their assassination mission was 100 million US dollars, which was indeed rich.
Tribes like the Black Scale Tribe, which has a long history of inheritance, have accumulated so much that just taking out some things can be exchanged for huge wealth. For example, some natural treasures, especially treasures that can prolong life, are very useful for those who are old.
For the frail rich, it has a fatal attraction.
Just when Wang Hao was thinking secretly, two figures suddenly appeared at the door. When Wang Hao saw them, his eyes suddenly shone with light.
They are indeed here!
Two tall men with black grimace masks on their faces, people from the Black Scale Clan!
At this time, the bar owner, leading a group of waiters, had already come forward respectfully, bowing their heads in a very respectful manner.
"Why did you stop? Keep playing music, keep dancing..."
A man with a ghost face pointed at the dance floor and shouted cheerfully.
"Shake it up, shake it up, let's get excited. All the money you spend tonight will be counted on our brothers." Another man with a ghost face was very bold.
Ouch...
These words ignited the atmosphere of the scene, exciting music sounded, and the young men and women began to twist wildly again.
At this moment, a group of coquettishly dressed and exposed women were sticking themselves to the ghost-faced brothers like hotcakes, caressing the cold masks on their faces in a very coquettish manner, as if they were stroking their most beloved things.
The two brothers laughed, hugged each other, twisted their bodies, and walked towards the dance floor.
Wang Hao had a strange look on his face. These two young masters from the Black Scale Clan actually like to spend time drinking and disco dancing?!
But it makes sense when you think about it. Not all men in the world are the same, and the Black Scale Clan is lurking in any nook and cranny. These two people must have been depressed for too long. As soon as they came to this feasting and colorful place,
In the city, I lost myself.
Ning Miaomeng's second senior sister was also lost in the bustling city.
However, the hearts of these two people from the Black Scale Clan are really big enough. Before the blood revenge of the tribe is avenged, they actually play songs, dance to disco, and pick up girls every night. They are really... things that fail to accomplish anything but fail more than they do!
Wang Hao felt a bad taste in his heart, so he took out his cell phone and secretly filmed the scene.
If there is a chance in the future, I must show it to the elders of the Black Scale Clan, or they will be so angry that they vomit blood.
"hehe--"
Wang Hao was staring at them secretly with a sneer on his lips. He was not in a hurry to take action, but was waiting for the best opportunity.
Half an hour later, when Wang Hao was already waiting impatiently, the two people finally came out of the dance floor. Each of them hugged two scantily clad beauties and walked towards the private room upstairs.
"Oh, Master, why are you wearing a mask at all? It's so mysterious. People really want to see what your face looks like... you must be very handsome."
The woman leaned in the arms of the ghost-faced man and spoke sweetly.
"When you enter the room later, I will take off the mask and show it to you, not just for you to look at the top... Hehe..."
"Oh, it's annoying, it scares people to death, I'm so scared..."
The ghost-faced man and the prostitute were teasing each other, which was unbearable.
Wang Hao stood up and did not follow, but his consciousness was firmly locked on them.
It wasn't until they entered the room that Wang Hao took steps and walked upstairs.
It's just that his expression was a little weird. These two people and four women only had one room.
What made his expression even more weird was that as soon as he entered the room, he went straight to the topic...
When it was almost time, Wang Hao suddenly broke in through the door.
What left him speechless was that no one among the people in the room noticed his uninvited guest.
Especially the two people from the Black Scale Clan were completely immersed in a state of selflessness.
"I really didn't expect things to go so smoothly."
Wang Hao muttered a strange sound, and then walked straight forward. The scene in front of him was too eye-catching, making him slightly uncomfortable.
It wasn't until he came closer that a roaring woman accidentally glanced at Wang Hao's figure and realized that there was suddenly an extra person in the room.
But before he could make a sound, Wang Hao, like a golden palm, exuding divine power, had already slapped a ghost-faced man in the back hard.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the Ghost-faced Man who was boarding the Elysian World suddenly trembled, his movements stagnated, and his heart seemed to be broken into small pieces like a crusher.
He turned around blankly and saw Wang Hao's cold face appearing in front of his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly because his pupils had begun to dilate and could no longer focus light.
With a plop——
He fell to the ground on his back, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes!
"ah--"
Seeing this scene, the entire private room was filled with the high-decibel screams of women.
boom!
The other ghost-faced man slapped the woman beneath him, and suddenly became so powerful that he rose from the abyss like an angry dragon.
Click click click!
His flesh and blood body was suddenly covered with dense black scales, flashing with a sharp black light, which was extremely frightening!
"It's you, Wang Hao!!!"
Staring at the figure in front of him, he slowly spit out a few words between his teeth.