Super Rich: I became the richest man in the world by withdrawing money from the game

"Have you arranged it?"

The tattooed man looked at a confidant beside him and asked.

"Boss, the security guards have been bribed by us, so we can go in without worry."

The curly-haired man said to the tattooed man with a smile.

"Then go in, and make a quick decision."

The tattooed man smiled and led a dozen of his men into the bar.

Their weapons were hidden in their clothes. As long as the security guards closed the security check in advance during the security check, they would not attract the attention of others.

When the tattooed man and his men came to the security check, the curly-haired man gave the security guards a look, and they instantly closed the security check system. The tattooed man and his men entered the bar smoothly.

Mrs. Mao also followed the tattooed man and his men to the bar at this moment. Looking at the noisy environment of the bar, Mrs. Mao did not have any dislike in her eyes. She just liked this environment after adapting to it, and she wanted to be free and unrestrained.

Mrs. Mao also understood the purpose of coming here. After getting rid of Jiang Chuan, she planned to come to the bar to have a good time, and it would be best if she could meet some young little wolf dogs.

"Are you sure it's the private room?"

Brother Tattoo brought a dozen of his brothers to the private room on the second floor. He looked at the curly-haired man beside him and asked.

"Yes."

Curly-haired man answered affirmatively.

"Put on your mask, others don't move, cut off the limbs of the man in the photo and we will leave the Magic City immediately."

Brother Tattoo nodded and gave an order to the brothers behind him.

Bang!

Brother Tattoo kicked the door of the private room in front of him open.

"Huh?"

Brother Tattoo's action instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Who the hell are you? Get out of here right now while I'm not angry."

Wang Cong saw a masked man kicking open the door of the private room. He was a little drunk and angrily cursed at Brother Tattoo.

"Cut off his limbs."

The tattooed man completely ignored Wang Cong's threat. His eyes fell on Jiang Chuan, who was surrounded by a group of female internet celebrities, and he gave a direct order to the younger brothers behind him.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

After the tattooed man finished speaking, the younger brothers behind him also noticed Jiang Chuan, and took out the machetes from their clothes without hesitation, and chopped directly in the direction of Jiang Chuan.

"Ahhhhh..."

The female internet celebrities were so scared when they saw the masked men actually took out machetes that they started screaming, and then they looked for a place to hide in fear.

"Be careful."

Jiang Chuan didn't expect someone to rush into the box to chop him. The knifeman was ruthless and showed no mercy. Seeing that a female internet celebrity was about to be chopped, Jiang Chuan shouted loudly and blocked the knife with his hand. The machete instantly chopped Jiang Chuan's arm. The pain made him sweat coldly, but there was no scream.

"You are looking for death."

Jiang Chuan blocked the knife, and the other knifemen had already slashed at him. Jiang Chuan's eyes instantly became cold, and the cold killing intent spread from his body.

"Get out of here."

Jiang Chuan ignored the wounds and easily dodged the attacks of the two knifemen. After he dodged, he seized the opportunity to dodge the machete in the hands of a knifeman, and then kicked the knifeman hard, and the huge force kicked the knifeman directly out.

"Huh?"

The tattooed brother saw that Jiang Chuan was slashed to protect the female internet celebrity, and his men did not hit the opponent with a knife. Instead, several men were knocked unconscious. He understood how strong Jiang Chuan was, and his eyes instantly became solemn. He planned to personally go down and get rid of Jiang Chuan.

"Die!"

The tattooed brother was very fast, and his strength far exceeded that of his men.

Jiang Chuan sensed the danger, and with his amazing sixth sense, he dodged the fatal blow from the tattooed man, and then slashed at the man behind him.

Clang.

The huge force directly cut off the machete in the tattooed man's hand, and at the same time, the machete directly hit the opponent's abdomen, and blood flowed out.

"You want to kill me, are you worthy?"

Jiang Chuan injured the tattooed man, looked at him fiercely, and then kicked him away. The machete in his hand directly cut off the opponent's tendons, causing him to wail in pain.

Clang, clang, clang.

In three minutes, the whole box was covered with blood.

More than a dozen knifemen lay on the ground and wailed in pain, while the others in the box looked at Jiang Chuan with fear, not expecting that Jiang Chuan had such a terrible side.

"Old Xu, have you called the police?"

Jiang Chuan ended the fight and threw away the machete in his hand., pointed his machete at Xu Jia and asked.

Although Xu Jia did not face this scene, he also reacted immediately. He did not help Jiang Chuan, but asked everyone to retreat to the back to protect them and prevent them from being hurt.

"Don't worry, I have called the police. The police should be here soon."

Xu Jia quickly said to Jiang Chuan.

"Brother Wang, the purpose of this group of knifemen is very clear. They should be here to deal with me. I have a wound on my hand that needs to be bandaged. I may need to trouble you to follow up on this matter. I want to know who attacked me."

Jiang Chuan nodded and looked at Wang Cong, who was also frightened. After all, he has never encountered such a thing since he was a child.

"Okay... okay."

Wang Cong answered Jiang Chuan with a hoarse voice.

"Gun King, come and take me to the hospital, Lao Zhang, arrange these young ladies."

Jiang Chuan also quickly instructed other things.

"Okay... okay."

Zhang Hao and Gun King also encountered this kind of thing for the first time. They were inevitably afraid in their hearts. When they heard Jiang Chuan's words, they also stuttered in response.

"Boss Thirteen, are you okay?"

Jiang Chuan and Gun King left the bar and went to the hospital together. Sitting in the car, Gun King finally came back to his senses. Seeing that Jiang Chuan's arm wrapped in clothes had turned red, he couldn't help but ask with concern.

"I'm fine. You need to tell them about what happened today and ask them not to tell others and not to take it to heart. To express your apology, you transfer one million to each of them, which is also a spiritual compensation for them."

Jiang Chuan understood that the female Internet celebrities who were invited were really scared, and he said it directly to Gun King.

The driver heard Jiang Chuan's words, and thought that the other party was bragging about transferring one million to each person, and laughed accidentally.

Jiang Chuan didn't care, and Gun King didn't say much.

"Of course, some of them may be quite scared. You can ask them to see a psychologist. If there is anything wrong, I will take full responsibility and let them rest for a few days. All losses will be borne by me. When they start live broadcasting, I will reward each of them with 100 exclusive gifts."

When Jiang Chuan and King of Guns came to the hospital, they thought of something and told each other again.

"Okay, Boss Thirteen, I will arrange everything."

"Well, thank you for your hard work. You can always find me if you have anything in the future. After all, you are my only little brother."

Jiang Chuan nodded with satisfaction, patted King of Guns on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay, Boss Thirteen."

"Don't call me Boss Thirteen. Just call me Brother Jiang or Brother Chuan in the future."

Jiang Chuan heard what King of Guns said and said to him with a smile. After the two bandaged their wounds, they also received a call from Wang Cong. When they learned who was behind it, Jiang Chuan's face instantly became gloomy, and King of Guns was also scared when he saw this scene.