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Chapter 159 Don't Shoot!

Chapter 159 Don't Shoot!
Chapter 157 Don't Shoot!
In the bar, Brother Zha had a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Zhen Bullet, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up.

Blood mixed with saliva, dripping from the corner of his broken mouth, making him look embarrassed, but Brother Zha didn't care, because in his eyes Zhen Bullet was just a commodity, not a fresh life.

For these Annanzi, money is more important than anything else.

And looking at Brother Scumbag's playful eyes, the little yellow-haired Li Hu's eyes flickered for a while, and he said with a tangled expression:

"560 million is too much. If I just find someone to kill him, it's only 20."

As a second generation, although Li Hu is usually ignorant, it does not mean that he is a fool.

Although Zhen Bullet is only an eighteenth-tier male star, he is a public figure after all.

Li Hu is willing to spend some more money to get rid of Zhen Bullet, but this does not mean that he is willing to pay 560 million.

It's just that Tony, the younger brother of the scumbag next to him, couldn't help laughing at what the second-generation dude Xiao Huangmao said, and he patted the other person on the shoulder:

"Young Master Li, you probably don't know that our elder brother doesn't bargain here."

The brother Zha next to him took a look at him, shook his head and smiled lightly as he picked up his wine glass:

"Okay, drink."

In the room, the younger brothers immediately understood what the boss meant.

They yelled and raised their wine glasses, but they looked at Li Hu with uncomfortable contempt.

"Okay, drink, drink."

"That's right, it's better to drink!"

It's just that the contempt in the other party's eyes made Li Hu's face ugly, and he looked at the people around him and the glass of beer in front of him.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should drink this glass of wine or not.

"Boom boom boom!"

Outside the box, there was a knock on the door.

Brother Zha frowned, and Watson, who had just joined An Nanzi's group next to him, had an arrogant expression on his face at the moment:

"Who is riding a horse!"

But before Ah Hua opened the door, the door of the room was pushed open, and the bar manager in a white shirt walked in with an apologetic smile on his face:

"I'm the bar manager, this is Luo Ji, let me tell you..."

Before the bar manager finished speaking, the indifferent Luo Ji glanced at Zhen Bullet lying on the ground, and he couldn't help frowning:
"How did you get beaten like this?"

The bar manager opened his mouth, his expression was very sad when he was interrupted when he was about to say something.

But facing Luo Ji, he didn't dare to fart.

After tidying up his clothes, Luo Ji looked around, his indifferent eyes swept across a person.

Then, under the suspicious eyes of a group of people, he picked up a bottle of vodka from the table.

"boom!"

The wine bottle hit the coffee table, and the shattered glass made the faces of the people around change slightly.

A younger brother tried to say something, but was stared back by the scumbag.

Looking at Luo Ji in front of him with gloomy eyes, no one knew what the deep-minded Brother Zha was thinking at the moment, so he quietly watched Luo Ji pour half a bottle of vodka with broken glass on Zhen Bullet's face.

Vodka is a strong drink with a very high alcohol content.

Generally, those who have been to the hospital understand how sour it feels to clean the wound with alcohol.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, a shrill scream sounded:
"what!!"

Looking at Zhen Bullet, who was all in high spirits, Luo Ji didn't realize how devilish his behavior was, but nodded with satisfaction on his face:
"It's okay, you know what pain is, at least you didn't die."

As he spoke, he casually poured the remaining vodka on Zhen's face:

"Can you stand up?"

Taking a deep breath, resisting the severe pain in his body, Zhen Bullet clenched his teeth and shouted:

"can!"

As he spoke, he struggled to get up from the ground.

Although he had been lying on the ground just now, he heard the conversation between Li Hu and Brother Zha very clearly, and Zhen Bullet knew very well that he would definitely die if he stayed here!

And looking at the Zhen bullet who climbed up from the ground, his whole body was a little shaken, but he gritted his teeth and held on?

In fact, at the beginning, Luo Ji didn't feel much about Zhen Bullet, after all, he was just an unknown [-]th-line star, but Zhen Bullet's performance at this moment changed Luo Ji's previous view of him.

This made him nod involuntarily, and his eyes became a little more appreciative:

"Come with me later."

But the next moment, the little yellow-haired Li Hu frowned,

He glanced at the silent brother scum, and then at Luo Ji with a paralyzed face.

Li Hu, who didn't want to let Zhen Bullet go just like that, his eyes were a little more angry: "You have a dead face, who are you on the horse! Just go as soon as you say, and think this is some place."

Luo Ji frowned and glanced at Li Hu.

The manager of the bar next to him changed his face drastically, and quickly tried to cover Li Hu's mouth, but Li Hu lost his temper.

It's fine if you're an ordinary person, after all, you still have to live.

But Li Hu is the second generation of a dude, and he is also the youngest in the family. His heart is actually more sensitive than he imagined. Many times, a casual look from others will arouse his anger.

Otherwise, Zhen Bullet wouldn't be beaten to death just because of a little quarrel.

So facing Luo Ji who was taciturn and ignored him from the moment he entered the door, Li Hu was very upset.

Especially at this moment, Li Hu looked more and more proud when he looked at the silent, scumbag brother and his little brother who looked like a bum, and Luo Ji who was "shocked" by his own words:
"Let me ask you something..."

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and at some point there was a pistol in Luo Ji's hand.

The bar manager next to him was so frightened that he froze in place.

But it was Li Hu who changed his face the most. He didn't expect Luo Ji to have a gun in his hand, let alone the fact that Luo Ji would dare to shoot!
But Luo Ji didn't care about Li Hu, he just looked around calmly, and then pointed to Zhen Bullet behind him, his tone couldn't hear the slightest annoyance:
"Who hit it?"

Li Hu?Who is he?

Annanzi?What the hell is this?

Luo Ji didn't care about this at all, if it wasn't because Zhen Zibo had Chen Changqing's phone number, if he hadn't called for help tonight, Luo Ji wouldn't have appeared here at all.

But then again, since Luo Ji is here, he must make things beautiful, after all, he is not representing himself now.

And with the gunshot, everyone in the room looked different.

Tony and Ah Hu looked at the boss Tony with questioning eyes.

But Brother Zha shook his head, didn't say anything, just looked at Li Hu who was pale not far away.

Luo Ji nodded, and took a flat look at Xiao Huangmao:
"You come with me."

A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, he looked at the pistol in Luo Ji's hand, and the blood-stained bullet standing beside him.

He had vaguely guessed what would happen next, and subconsciously shouted to Brother Zha:

"Protect me, I have money, just take me out, I'll give you 500 million, no, 1000 million!"

Luo Ji didn't speak, his eyes showed a bit of impatience, but there was a flash of greed in the eyes of the scumbag not far away, but he still had a trace of reason in the end. He didn't let the two younger brothers do it, but shouted:

"and many more!"

Turning his head to look at Brother Zha, Luo Ji frowned:
"Is something wrong?"

Taking a deep breath, Brother Zha stared at Luo Ji with gloomy eyes, with calculations in his eyes: "This big guy, people can take him away, but at least let me know who you are, right?"

Luo Ji didn't answer, but just gave him a flat look:
"I heard you are from Annan? You can speak Cantonese pretty well."

Brother Zha looked a bit hesitant, but in the end he answered honestly:

"I grew up in Xiangjiang."

Luo Ji didn't say anything more, turned his head to look at Li Hu who was trembling with fright, and said in a calm tone without any emotion: "Two choices, follow me, you may die or you may not die. Or I'll just kill you."

He looked at Brother Zha with pleading eyes, but he looked at Brother Zha's hesitant and suspicious eyes at this moment.

Li Hu, who instantly understood that the other party could not save him, turned extremely pale with a "shua", and shouted with extremely frightened eyes:
"Brother, I was wrong, please let me go."

Li Hu didn't want to leave, Luo Ji made it very clear that he might not die, but he might die too!

As a rich second generation, Li Hu doesn't want to die, he still has a lot of things to enjoy.

Just facing Li Hu who knelt down and begged for mercy at this moment?
Luo Ji's reaction was real and simple.

Without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and aimed a shot at Li Hu's head.

"boom!"

A gunshot, this is the second gunshot in the room.

Everyone was shocked, no one would have thought that Luo Ji would be so decisive.

Especially Li Hu, who was half kneeling on the ground, felt the heat and coolness above his head, his face was as pale as gold paper, and he couldn't even find a trace of blood.

On the other hand, on Luo Ji's side, with a frown, he didn't care what other people thought, but looked down at the pistol:
"Off?"

With that said, he pointed his gun at Li Hu again.

But this time, before Luo Ji could shoot, the terrified Li Hu let out a hysterical howl of panic:

"Don't shoot, I'll go with you, I'll go with you!!"

(End of this chapter)

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