"Yes, Third Master." The man responded, turned around and left.
Lu Qichuan looked coldly at the woman on the ground who was twisting her body in pain. He didn't need any sympathy for such a person.
When he made up his mind to ask Gu Juexi, his compassion had already been withdrawn.
Who felt compassion for these people, but who felt compassion for Tan Chenxiao
He didn't even know that his escape would cause such great harm to Tan Chenxiao.
The more he hates himself, the more he needs to find an outlet. Undoubtedly, these people are his best outlet.
The woman trembled at the corners of her lips and asked for help. Lu Qichuan knelt down and looked at the woman, "Understand this fear. Facing the fear of death, no one here will save you."
Lu Qichuan's men were very fast, and they found him in just over an hour.
The other two women are also in the stormy place, but they are not as good as this woman, and they are just ordinary bartenders.
After the two women who were still shouting were pushed in and saw everything at the scene, they instinctively tried to run away, but they were pushed directly in and fell to the ground and scratched their skin.
Lu Qichuan motioned for his men to come over. The man who had just come in with two women wrapped his tie around the two women's necks.
Lu Qichuan sat on the chair and turned the phone in his hand: "When a person is suffocated, he can most directly feel the threat of death. For people like you, men like you are giving you an advantage, so feel the feeling of suffocation. Be careful. Point, don’t strangle people to death.”
The indifferent voice became the scariest voice in the whole bar.
The woman struggled, but because of her struggle, her skin was cut open by the glass. Pain and fear invaded their senses almost at the same time.
Perhaps at this moment, death is their relief.
"Do you want to die?" Lu Qichuan said, looking at the three women on the ground, "This is just the beginning. Can you touch my, Lu Qichuan's woman?"
"Third Master, you fainted." One of them looked at the bar owner on the ground who was fainted from pain or fright, and said in a low voice.
Lu Qichuan looked back at the trembling bartender behind the bar, "Bring me the strongest drink."
The bartender hurriedly took out a bottle of wine and handed it to Lu Qichuan with trembling hands. Lu Qichuan reached out to take the bottle and smashed it hard next to the woman. The wine was so cheap that it fell on the woman's body and eroded her. Wound.
The woman's shrill scream sounded again. Lu Qichuan stood up and wiped his hands. "Don't kill me. Call the police after dawn." Lu Qichuan said and left here directly.
The handkerchief fell when he passed by the woman, and it fell on the woman's face, stained with blood and wine on the ground.
The door of the bar was closed, blocking out the screams inside. Lu Qichuan looked up at the crescent moon in the sky. How would he go next
Yu Jiangqing, who was not far away, whistled directly. Lu Qichuan looked over and then walked over.
"Our gentle Mr. Lu has not lost his temper in more than ten years." Yu Jiangqing said, throwing the beer bottle in his hand to Lu Qichuan.
Lu Qichuan reached out to catch it and looked at Yu Jiangqing and Gu Juexi, "Beer? No price reduction?"
Gu Juexi sneered, leaning against the car and twirling the bottle in his hand. Yu Jiangqing laughed out loud, "At least it won't be worse than chasing your wife and being dumped by her, right?"