Chapter 3: Daughter Raiders (3)

Chu Zheng waited for the waiter to leave, then opened the door to enter.
Snapped--
The box lights up.
The people around the table looked towards the door.
"Hey, Sister Chu Zheng, haven't you gone home?"
The person next to him followed to look over and shouted, "Sister Chu Zheng, you pretend to be drunk and lie to us!"
"Sister Chuzheng came just right, I don't know who brought us so much wine."
Most people behaved normally, telling her about these wines, making jokes they usually make.
Only one face looked a little ugly.
Chu Zheng pushed away the people on the side and walked inside.
The box suddenly quieted down.
Chu Zheng glanced across the crowd.
The original owner followed this group of friends and friends to play here today, but after a few glasses of wine, he suddenly felt dizzy.
It must have been drugged.
Chu Zheng picked up a bottle of wine and handed it to the person with an abnormal complexion. His tone was cold and without ups and downs: "Please drink."
One hundred thousand yuan!
Can't waste!
"Chu... Sister Chu Zheng..." The man was guilty, and he dared not look directly at her.
"drink."
At this time, Chuzheng was a little different from their impressions, although it was still in that outfit, it gave people a completely different feeling.
Most importantly, she looked at people with cold eyes.
There seemed to be a cold air all over his body.
It makes people shudder.
The others didn't know what had happened, so they were afraid to speak.
The scene is a bit stalemate.
Chu Zheng's cold eyes made the man only feel that he was sharp, and what he had done seemed to have been exposed long ago.
The man's breathing increased slightly.
"Sister Chu Zheng, did I do something wrong?" The man still tried to struggle.
"You know." Chuzheng handed the bottle forward again: "Drink."
That person: "..."
Everyone: "..." What's the situation?
"Brother, how did you offend Sister Chuzheng? Hurry up to admit a mistake to Sister Chuzheng, and let you drink it." This is their gold master, how can they offend.
"That's right, drink quickly, and apologize and it's okay. Sister Chu Zheng doesn't account for that much."
"I..." The man's eyes swept wildly, as if a cold air came up from the soles of his feet, and the whole person was cold.
She must have known it.
Will he let himself go?
will not!
Gotta run!
These two words flashed in the man's mind, and a wave of fear rose in his heart.
He jerked away the people next to him and ran straight out of the box.
"Stop him."
The original owner is rich, even if it is Hupengou, this group of people still listen to her.
But the man was also fast, opened the box door and rushed out.
Before they had time to pull the person back, they heard a malicious voice sounded: "Isn't this our Miss Ji? What is this doing?"
Outside the box, a tattooed bald youth with a group of younger brothers happened to be outside, and that person directly hit the bald youth.
"Brother Huang." The man immediately called out: "Brother Huang, help me, help me..."
The young bald man took the man and glanced at the person on Chuzheng's side. The person on Chuzheng's side was obviously a little confused and released the man.
Brother Huang hated iron and steel and glared at the man, who immediately slipped behind Brother Huang.
Chuzheng took a few glances at the Huang Ge. This person was not at peace with the original owner, because he liked the original owner, but the original owner ignored him. Because of love and hatred, he caught the opportunity and blocked her.
Although the original owner was mixed, it was not in society. He suffered several times and spent money to teach Brother Huang several times. The two sides are endless, and the feud is getting bigger and bigger.
Ji Tongtong knew this from nowhere.
Contacted this Huang Ge.
Today’s big show was planned by this Huang Ge. First, he bought the people around the original owner and prescribed medicine to the original owner...
All the dog things that need to be taught are here.
Can it be done?
"Miss Ji is so ostentatious!" Huang Ge walked into the box and looked at the wine on the table: "Oh, there is such a good wine."
Brother Huang sat directly on the sofa, spreading his hands like a big boss, and put them on both sides.
Chu Zheng touched his wrist, rubbing his fingertips on his wrist a few times.
Brother Huang squinted at her: "Why didn't Miss Ji say..."
Snapped!
The wine bottle shattered, and the wine on the head of the bald yellow brother was flowing down. It is estimated that he was stunned by this blow. He didn't react for a while and his eyes were straight.
Chu Zheng calmly took the second bottle and threw it down.
It was so fast that no one could react.
Brother Huang rolled his eyes and fell straight down.
Everyone swallowed hard.
Chu Zheng’s little brothers: "..." My mother, when did Chu Zheng be so tough? Saying to do it, do not give a chance to react.
terrible.
Chu Zheng looked at the group of younger brothers brought by Brother Huang, and before they did, he put the broken glass against Brother Huang's neck: "Try it."
The girl's voice is extremely cold, and her expressionless face always makes people feel a bit fierce.
The younger brothers froze suddenly.
I'm not afraid to meet the strong, but I'm afraid to meet the unruly.
"Ji Chuzheng, let go of our brother Huang! Do you dare to treat us brother Huang like this, you don't want to be confused!"
Brother Huang shouted nervously.
"Come in, squat down."
"What?" The boys were puzzled.
"Come in, squat down." Chu Zheng repeated calmly: "Give you three seconds."
Brother Huang's younger brother looked at Chu Zheng, and then at Brother Huang, who was held by Chu Zheng's neck and was unconscious.
There were also people who didn't believe in evil and wanted to use their hands. As soon as he moved, Chuzheng tried hard. The person had already seen blood on Brother Huang's neck and suddenly froze.
They held a stalemate for a while, raised their hands, and walked in.
Surprisingly, none of them ran, and the traitor who ran out just now came in and squatted inside.
"Sanmao, search for their weapons."
San Mao is not only three hairs, but his head is dyed with three different colored hairs. From his debut to the present, he has not changed. Adding the surname Mao, he took the nickname San Mao.
"Sister Chu Zheng..."
This is Brother Huang.
Social people!
Chu Zheng glanced over calmly.
Sanmao shivered inexplicably, the goose bumps on his arms were all up, so he hurried up to search again.
There are still a lot of weapons, all kinds of knives, and someone has a stick.
Chuzheng put the wine in front of them and tapped on the table with his fingers: "Drink."
Everyone: "..."
Let them squat and drink?
"These are all yours, there is not enough." Who knows that Chu Zheng pointed to all the wine on the table and the ones that could not fit on the table and were piled on the ground.
Is this going to drink to death?
"Sister Chu Zheng..." This is too much.
Chuzheng raised his eyes and looked over. Under the thick eyeshadow, those eyes were as black as ink, and they were full of coolness, as if they could see the human soul.
The speaker immediately covered his mouth and dared not ask any more.
It was fine just now, but after a while, why did it become so terrible?
The few people squatting on the ground looked at each other a few times, then suddenly moved their hands and slammed into the side.
Everyone else did it, and San Mao and others subconsciously fought back.
The box was suddenly chaotic.
Someone approached Chuzheng and Huang Ge, preparing to rescue Huang Ge.
However, as soon as she approached Chuzheng, she let them down. Then, Sanmao and others watched Chuzheng solve them one by one.
Sanmao: "..." Sister Chu Zheng secretly reported to the martial arts class?