The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 749 The sack in front of the clubhouse

Ruby Clubhouse.

The golden glazed building is majestic, luxury cars worth millions or even tens of millions are neatly parked at the door, and from time to time, sexy beauties come out of the club holding the hands of men.

The fountain pool on the small square is playing explosive music, and the colorful lights will reflect the spouting fountain brilliantly.

Under the shroud of night, the Ruby Club has an ambiguous atmosphere, like swaying poppies, luring people to commit crimes.

At this moment, a sharp scream pierced the sky.

The person who screamed was a beautiful woman in black suspenders. When she saw the two corpses thrown at the door of the clubhouse, her face paled with fright, her legs went weak, and she couldn't recover for a long time. Come.

The two bodies were packed in two sacks, and it was unknown who threw them at the door, and they were motionless in the sacks.

More and more people gathered at the door.

The lobby manager of the clubhouse ran out in fright, and boldly untied the mouth of one of the sacks.

The mouth of the sack was simply tied with a slipknot, as if the man who filled the sack had designed it that way.

A pale, zombie-like face suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, with disheveled hair, closed eyes, and dried blood at the corners of the mouth. It looked even more terrifying in the dark night.

The lobby manager felt that this face was inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't tell whether he had recognized this face before. He continued to pull down the pocket, and when the wound on the left chest of the corpse appeared, everyone screamed again in fright. Call.

A strong smell of blood permeated the air, and blood was still gushing out from the undried wound, like a fountain pool constantly gushing out in a small square, wet and mixed with turned flesh, it looked shocking.

Obviously, this corpse was stabbed in the left chest. Just by looking at it, one could tell that the knife was stabbed with unusual weight. It is estimated that the entire chest had been pierced.

When the whole body was taken out of the sack, everyone found that there was only a deep knife cut on the left chest, and the rest of the body was intact. It can be seen that the knife on the left chest was directly fatal. .

A few timid women were too frightened to look at it. The men came forward curiously and took out their mobile phones to take pictures frequently.

The lobby manager put his hand under his nose and confirmed that he was dead.

"Damn, what's the situation? Someone actually threw a corpse at the door of the clubhouse. How much hatred and enmity is there with the clubhouse?"

"I guess it's love killing, tsk tsk!"

"Could it be that he committed suicide because he found out that he had AIDS?"

"If it was suicide, this buddy was too harsh on him. If the knife goes down, he will probably be stabbed through the back."

"Why do I feel that this face is a little familiar?"

"Quickly open the one on the side and take a look. If there is a woman inside, I think I can already figure out the whole case."

Everyone was discussing and curiously turned their eyes to another sack next to it.

The lobby manager endured the stench of blood, and opened another sack next to it.

The other sack was still tied with slipknots.

The manager in the lobby removed the mouth of the bag little by little, and when half of the face of the man in the sack was exposed, his hands were trembling with fright, his breathing was short of breath, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets in surprise.

The lobby manager rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and carefully looked into the sack twice.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, he felt that he was so scared that he almost lost his breath.

Why does the guy lying in the sack look so much like his boss?

The lobby manager felt that he must have been frightened and stupid, so his eyes looked blurry. He pretended to be calm and continued to peel down the mouth of the sack. When the entire face of the man inside was exposed, he was completely restless. .

This time, he would definitely not be mistaken, the man lying in the sack was indeed his boss, Lao Peikeng, the owner of the Ruby Club!
With two "swish" sounds, the lobby manager was so frightened that he quickly removed the sack and saw that Lao Peikeng's left arm had been twisted like a twist. It is estimated that there was not even a normal bone left.

But fortunately, there was not much blood on Lao Peikeng's body. Except for the scrapped left hand, there was no obvious cut on his body that could be seen.

He tentatively put his hand under Lao Peikeng's nose, and could still feel a slight breathing sound.

The lobby manager suddenly jumped up excitedly: "Great, I'm not dead yet, I'm still breathing, hurry up and call an ambulance!"

Lao Peikeng just passed out temporarily due to the pain of the broken arm, and did not hurt his life. Soon the ambulance arrived and sent him to the hospital for treatment.

The manager in the lobby looked at the body that had been so cold that he suddenly remembered that the dead one seemed to be Lao Peikeng's younger brother, Lao Yinbi!

When Lao Yinbi appeared in the clubhouse with Lao Peikeng before, he saw that the two looked very similar, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

"Hiss—" Thinking of this, the lobby manager couldn't help but gasped in fright.

Lao Peikeng and Lao Yinbi were put in sacks and discarded at the entrance of the clubhouse at the same time. Obviously, the perpetrator behind the scenes must have known that they were with this clubhouse, and even deliberately wanted to attract everyone's attention.

This is like a warning, more like a silent but cruel provocation.

Now, Lao Peikeng's left hand was crippled, and he was still unconscious on the way to the hospital, and Lao Yinbi died when he was packed in a sack, and the two brothers were brutally murdered. Who did all this? ?
The two brothers of the Lao family were prosperous in the underworld, and the people on the street would give them three points of face and call them "big brother" when they went out, but now one of them died and the other was injured, which shows that the perpetrators are not strong enough. What a horror!
People at the entrance of the clubhouse were talking a lot, because of the appearance of the corpse, the whole clubhouse had a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

The lobby manager stayed behind to clean up the blood on the scene, and when he was packing the sack, he touched the mobile phone that had fallen from Lao Peikeng's body.

The phone was still on, and the lobby manager immediately took it out and found the contact list.

Seeing a contact with the surname Lao in the contact list, the lobby manager immediately dialed it with trembling fingers.

The phone was connected quickly, and a thick and powerful voice came from the other end of the phone immediately.

"Hey, son! Call me suddenly, what's the matter?"

Hearing the address, the lobby manager immediately realized that this man named Lao Busch was exactly Lao Peikeng's father.

The lobby manager took a deep breath, found the most suitable tone, and said to the phone: "Hi, Mr. Lao, I am the lobby manager of the Ruby Club... I have something unfortunate to tell you. You, your son, a The hospital, and another one, is already, already dead."

(End of this chapter)