The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

The smile on Solo's face became a little stiff, and he wandered among all kinds of people. Although he was eager to further increase his relationship with these successful people, time only gave him a little bit, and someone came again.

When the two leaders of the Longteng Guild Hall and the Qinglin Gang came here with a high profile, they were immediately shocked by this scene. Their original plan to show off their prestige immediately turned into a man with their tails between their legs.

After Du Xiaosheng and Qinglin looked at each other, Boss Du secretly pointed his thumb at Qinglin: "Qinglin, it's exactly what you think, it seems that Solo is just a puppet being used by others... ..."

However, the arrival of the two leaders of Longteng Guild Hall and Qinglin Gang and the intimate conversation with Solo and the harmonious atmosphere immediately made interested people realize that the change of dynasty of Xingzhong Society has been approved by Qinglin Gang and Longteng Guild Hall.

Solo spent the longest time chatting with the two big bosses of the gang, and Solo also secretly glanced at the two big bosses. With the current situation in Huaxia, they won't be less than [-]% of their shares.

Qinglin and Du Xiaosheng are happier than opening their own business.

Miss Qian just showed her face, and according to Solo's request, she dragged Xiulu and other big animals that were comparable to her status upstairs and hid together, never showing her face again.

Some guests would spend tens of thousands upon arrival and leave right away, while some planned to make a fuss here until the early hours of the morning before leaving. They didn't care about the money, as long as their value was reflected in the list, they completed today's task.

However, Huaxia Nightclub has attracted the attention of these big animals no matter from any aspect. They have decided to become regular customers here because of the rich women.

Long Wu is still wearing his signature red and green clothes, wandering among the crowd, as long as there is some evil person with some background, he will know the real background of Long Wu.

Long Wu, the big steward of the Xingzhong Society, also gradually surfaced. If Solo eventually reaches a height that these people look up to, then Long Wu, a wretched middle-aged man, must be Solo's spokesperson.

Just after ten o'clock, Cai Congwen quietly came to Solo with an excited face, his voice trembling:

"Solo children's shoes, it seems that the estimated net income of over one million will be overfulfilled, and the current net profit has reached more than 90..."

Although Solo thought that the income tonight would not be small, he never thought it would be so much. He was in a good mood for a while, and patted Cai Congwen on the shoulder:

"Brother! Take care, this is just the beginning, there will be even more unexpected things in a while..."

Cai Congwen was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, but just after Solo's voice fell, more than a dozen guys in casual clothes and full of momentum walked over swaggeringly.

Solo smiled slightly, stepped back, and found Li Xingjun who was drinking with a group of second-generation ancestors.

"Brother Jun, how's it going? Are you okay today?" Solo and Li Xingjun are now 'life-threatening' friends.

"Fuck... Boss Suo, I've been looking for you for a long time, come, come, let me go with my brothers..." Li Xingjun shouted with a burning face, this kind of person loves face the most, and values ​​face more than life.

"Ah, Brother Jun! Am I saving the amount to honor your boss at the end? But it's convenient for you to go first, and you, the boss, don't take care of yourself. There are many guests, so help your brother to say hello...

It's all about my own family, take care of it, I'll go to the bathroom first, and come back to accompany you so that you won't get drunk or return..."

"Okay... As expected of Li Xingjun's brother, well said, my own business! Let's go, brothers, help my brother to greet the guests..."

Solo's words made Li Xingjun feel more face, got up and took a few second-generation ancestors to become the hosts.

And Solo had already explained it to Long Wu and some of the management. Everyone sneaked away together, went to the bathroom collectively, and left the whole place to Li Xingjun.

A dozen or so youths who came in looked around, as if they were looking for someone, and Li Xingjun came up with more than twenty second-generation ancestors.

"Yo! Everyone please, welcome..." Li Xingjun smiled and stretched out his hand to the leader of the young man.

"Go away, it's not for you to talk! Where's that wretched man Solo? Today, my brother gave him face, why? No welcome?" The leading youth made it clear that he was here to make trouble.

The young man's voice was not low, and it immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and the scene fell silent in an instant.

"Shit, who the hell are you? Don't you know that Solo is my brother? Want to make trouble? Well, kind of go to the ring with me to make gestures. Don't be ashamed here. After passing me, Solo will naturally come out to see you ..."

Li Xingjun blushed and shouted thickly, if he hadn't been afraid of alarming Qian Jinguo and Xiulu, he would have done it right here.

"Hmph! Solo's dog is not very good, okay, let's go to some activities with you, don't forget to call Solo too..." The person who came was Yang Zhongxing from the [-]th Bureau of the Anti-Terrorism Bureau of the Ministry of National Security. It's just for making trouble.

Amidst the uproar of the crowd, Li Xingjun led more than twenty fighting ancestors to surround Yang Zhongxing in the center, and directly raised his fists to the fitness club on the fourth floor.

Some heavy people looked at each other and then walked towards the fourth floor. The larger the animal, the darker the heart. They were very happy to see something that shouldn't have happened.

On the ring of the fitness club on the fourth floor of Huaxia Nightclub, Li Xingjun pointed at Yang Zhongxing in a rage and called out to kill him.

Some of the dozen or so counter-strike players who followed Yang Zhongxing wanted to take the stage, and Li Xingjun insisted on abolishing Yang Zhongxing, and national curses came out of his mouth.

People kept pouring into the club on the fourth floor, and some guests found seats with great interest and sat down.

Yang Zhongxing had never been so angry, especially in front of the celebrities in the capital, he stopped the players who wanted to play, and went directly to the ring.

In Yang Zhongxing's eyes, the drunk man yelling at him on stage was just Solo's dog, so he didn't think much about it.

But as soon as he stepped into the ring, Li Xingjun's ### bastard directly pulled out the knife, and the red line of the eyeball rushed up and chopped.

It had to be said that Li Xingjun's men really had a bit of skill. When Yang Zhongxing was not prepared, the knife cut a hole in Yang Zhongxing's clothes.

"Looking for death..." Yang Zhongxing's gaze was icy cold, he dodged Li Xingjun's knife, and swiped his legs like lightning, and Li Xingjun's huge body was swept away.

creak...

what……

With the sound of broken bones, Li Xingjun flew out of the ring with a scream, both legs were broken, only the flesh was connected, and then his body fell under the ring, one arm was broken, and he was useless...

At this moment, after watching Long Qiyao and Wu Tianjian look at each other from the box on the fifth floor, there was a smile in their eyes, and then the master and apprentice turned and left through the secret passage.

Li Xingjun was abolished, and the 20 or so second-generation ancestors brought by Li Xingjun would quit. The family background of more than [-] of them should not be underestimated, and they all drew their knives and rushed towards the ring.

"Hmph! Still not stopping??"

At this moment, a chilling voice sounded faintly at the door, and the crowd parted to both sides. Solo walked into the club's door surrounded by Long Wu, Hu Chi Wu Ding, and Huaxia Nightclub masters.

Everyone stopped and turned their heads to look at the door. People who knew Solo before had expressions of horror, because in their impression, Solo had always been gentle, elegant and friendly.

But now Solo's whole body is full of domineering aura, the aura of a superior person makes people dare not look directly at it, even the eyes of the four bosses of the four major nightclubs who want to watch the excitement start to flicker, and then they lower their heads go down.

"Boss Suo..."

"Boss Suo, hurry up, Xingjun was abolished by this person..."

At this time, the group of the second-generation ancestral wine brought by Li Xingjun had already woken up halfway. They were not fools. In their opinion, Li Xingjun's combat power was already against the sky. Luo Zai, they don't want to be this early bird...

"What?" Solo rushed forward in shock, and squatted down to look at Li Xingjun. Li Xingjun was seriously injured so that Solo was so satisfied that he almost cheered, but on the surface he became flustered.

"What's going on? Don't rush to the hospital? Wu Ding immediately called an ambulance to send brother Xingjun to the hospital. Take this card. No matter how much it costs, you must save Brother Xingjun's legs...

Also, whoever of you has the phone number of Xingjun's family, immediately notify his family and ask them to come over immediately..." Solo gave Wuding a gold card while giving orders.