Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

In the high-end box of the nightclub, the lights are bright, and in order to create a good atmosphere, cheerful music is still playing on the large screen of the song.

But at this moment, the only one who was in the mood to appreciate it was the thin young man.

"Heart to heart/Hand to hand/We believe that the distance between each other is no longer far~" The young man's voice was sharp, but his expression was intoxicated, and he turned towards the two people who were forced into a corner Stretched out his hand.

"Hand in hand to fuck, who ordered this song, a horror ballad?" Cui Jiali wiped the sweat off her face, accidentally touched the wound, and was so irritable that she scolded her mother.

Zhan Chen could see that she treasured her own clothes, so in order not to be held back, he took the initiative to put the coat on her shoulders, and after a moment of silence, said honestly: "You ordered this song."

Embarrassing... Cui Jiali turned her head silently, and decided not to talk to the troubled friend who was hurting her heart. She just saw that the other party tore off his tie and tied it on his hand, as if he was going to fight freely. After all, she couldn't help but pulled, "You Forget it, even if you are a boxing champion, your hand will be broken before your fist hits his face."

"..." Zhan Chen looked at his scarred back of his hand, and also didn't want such a worrying teammate, "Aside from fighting hard, do you have a better way?"

"Deal with him quickly." Cui Jiali let out a breath, but her expression was very annoyed, "Damn it, I didn't know this guy improved so fast."

If she could still deal with it before, I don't know what medicine this guy took wrongly. Not only did he strengthen his hands, but his hand speed improved by leaps and bounds.

Now I am afraid that only that person can cure him.

"Since there is no one, stand aside." Zhan Chen had already got the answer, stretched out his hand and pushed the person aside, clenched his fists and was ready to go.

If he's lucky, he can hit one hit, but injuries are inevitable.

"Don't worry, come one by one." The young man smiled and narrowed his eyes, the light in his eyes exuded a cold color, "Next time, I will definitely not let you escape again."

After all, there are too many wounds, making specimens is very destructive to the beauty.

"Really?" Zhan Chen was still in the mood to respond to his words, but the next moment he picked up the beer bottle on the table and threw it at the young man. The moment the latter subconsciously raised his hand to block the attack with a silk thread, his fist pierced through the air with a shocking With all his strength, he slammed towards the front door.

Although the young man was facing mid-air, a pair of dead fish eyes stayed fixed on the young man's fist, and a strange smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Oops.

When he realized something was wrong, Zhan Chen couldn't stop the castration, he could only helplessly break into the trap set by the other party, his fists were covered with spider webs, and traces of blood bloomed extravagantly on his skin.

Severe pain came from his wrist, and the young man suddenly spread his five fingers and successfully encircled his arm. As long as he pulled a little harder, blood and flesh would fly all over the place immediately.

"Catch, got, you, got it." The young man paused every word with a strange singing voice, and when he finished speaking, he was about to wave his arms upwards to complete the last solemn ceremony.

At the moment when he was about to move, a hand came from behind the young man's shoulder.

"My friend, I was so late, you almost tore down the box." There was a chuckle from behind, and a fourth person appeared in the box that was supposed to be closed.

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then recognized the voice of the person coming, his face suddenly became strangely ferocious, as if he couldn't find a suitable expression, but the movements of his hands did not continue.

He turned around and looked at the boy in black with a mask in front of him, his dead fish eyes rolled around, and his tone was serious, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Evacuate." The young man spread his hands in a gesture of helplessness.

"Tao Hong is a paper tiger, not that capable." The magician immediately denied her words and affirmed her ability.

"Ahem, it's not him, it's another big boss." The young man covered his lips with his hand, coughed twice, and said a little embarrassedly: "I killed the gambling king's subordinates."

This tone is like accidentally doing a trivial thing wrong.

"..." Even the lawless magician didn't know what to say at this time, and he hesitated for a long time before he could say, "You probably don't want to live anymore."

There was imperceptible anger in the tone of voice, but it seemed much more lively.

"Hehe, that's why I didn't say hello to you." The young man humbly accepted the other party's criticism, and looked up with a serious look, "You live comfortably in a five-star resort hotel, but there is no need to go through this muddy water .”

From the very beginning, she never thought of dragging the other party into the water.

"Did the gambling king follow you in the rematch?" The magician didn't answer, but instead mentioned the fact that the dealer team forced her to participate in the dinner on the day she left the arena.

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and said vaguely, "That's right."

After all, they are all hostile, and it is really hard to say who will make the first move.

"You think you can beat him?"

"How will you know if you don't try?" Even though they said that, after getting along for a while, both of them knew the determination represented by the boy's words.

However, "With these things, you want to win?" With a poke of his long and thin fingertips, the magician turned his finger on the two people in the corner.

"Hey, I'm one of the top eight. You haven't even passed the primary election, so you can compare yourself here." Cui Jiali was not convinced, and decided that the young man was a cruel and bloodthirsty executioner, and he was a rookie in the professional field.

"So do you think you are better than me?" As if being poked at a sore spot, the magician narrowed his eyes, and took out a handful of playing cards when the boy secretly said badly, "Then you have to catch the cards." .”

After the words fell, the poker cards were scattered towards Cui Jiali like flying flowers.

The latter was shocked, and stretched out his hand to push Zhan Chen away, "Go aside."

Zhan Chen thought that the other party was retaliating for his previous actions, and felt inexplicable for a while. When he got outside the battle circle, he realized that Cui Jiali was avoiding the cards that were flying towards him, and even the young man distanced himself.

"Fuck, I'm fighting with you." Cui Jiali threw out the dagger with a backhand, "If you don't kill me today, I will kill you."

With a few swishes, the dagger hit the cards and nailed them into the wall, but there were fifty-two cards in a deck, but there were not dozens of knives.

Seeing that both sides were red-eyed, the young man thought it was funny while helping his forehead helplessly, "Since there is going to be trouble, let's make it enough."

After sighing, she also pulled out a deck of poker cards, held them between her fingertips and shot them out, and played with the magician's cards. Some volleyed and cut the face of the cards, and some flew to the table, smashing the glass. It was shattered.

For a time, the three parties competed, and all the crackling and crackling in the box made a mess.

Zhan Chen stood by and watched the three of them perform acrobatic gambling skills in the air, his mouth opened wider and wider.