"Old rules, private room 666, welcome my big brother and give him some wine and food!" Before the tattooed man could say anything, the younger brother behind him gave the order in a high-handed manner.

It's over, it's over!

You came here without notifying us in advance, and room 666 happens to be occupied today!

"Brother Chen, room 666 has..."

Before the manager could finish his words, the group of people had already walked upstairs.

Private room 666.

Bang~

The door was kicked open and a group of people rushed in.

"All of you, get out! My brother Chen is going to have dinner here today!" the younger brother behind him shouted attentively.

The tattooed man looked at Li Xiaoling and Wang Jing and licked his lips.

Bang~

Then he slapped him.

"How do you talk to a beautiful woman?"

"Is this your quality? You bring shame to us, the people of Yang City!"

The tattooed man touched his bald head, his eyes full of obscenity.

"Little sister, do you want to have dinner? It's just right... let's go together." The tattooed man walked into the private room with a malicious smile on his face.

Seeing this, a group of people behind him immediately locked the private room.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Wang Jing looked at the gentleman.

"My friend, I'm having a meal, please..."

Facing Wang Jing's gaze, the gentleman could only bite his bullet and speak.

…

Bang~

The younger brother behind the tattooed man slapped him. The gentleman was no match for the strong man and was knocked to the ground, feeling dizzy.

Wang Jing was frightened by the sudden change and she held Li Xiaoling's hand tightly. On the other hand, Li Xiaoling... was calm inside.

"Do you have a say?"

"Who do you think you are?"

After the younger brother finished cleaning up, the tattooed man walked over, grabbed the man's collar, and lifted him up like a chicken.

The gentleman was scared and trembling all over!

"Brother, don't hit me... I know the chicken guy on this street."

The gentleman was a little frightened and quickly brought out his backer.

"Haha, little chicken, is this your little brother?" the tattooed man laughed.

A burly man with a rooster tattoo walked out from behind him and looked the gentleman up and down.

"Boss, there seems to be this person who often sends me films."

"Yes, yes, it's me, the third place winner is me, Brother Ji, save me..." The gentleman begged for mercy quickly.

The tattooed man looked at the phone that was broadcasting live, and seemed to understand something.

"roll!"

With a roar, the gentleman lost all his composure and fled in panic, completely ignoring Wang Jing and the others.

"etc!"

At this moment, a sturdy man stopped the gentleman at the door.

"Brother, you know me well. I just like this, hehe..."

“Hahahahahaha…”

For a moment, all the strong men in the private room laughed.

"Go next door!" said the tattooed man.

"Okay!" The sturdy man scratched his head, picked up the mobile phone that was broadcasting live, and dragged the man with glasses into the private room next door.

…

At this time, apart from that group of people, only Li Xiaoling and Wang Jing were left in the private room.

"What do you want to do?"

Li Xiaoling said in a cold voice, two cold rays shot out of her eyes, causing the tattooed man to shiver involuntarily.

At this moment, Li Xiaoling recalled a sentence that Qiao Yuan had said.

Don't kill people!

Thinking of this, its red nails returned to their original state.

"Haha, nothing, just drinking with you guys!" The tattooed man sat in the seat that the gentleman had taken before, and stretched out his hand to tease Wang Jing.

But Li Xiaoling quickly grabbed his wrist and pinched it with her backhand... The tattooed man immediately cried out in pain.

At once, the younger brothers behind him surrounded him, but were stopped by the tattooed man.

"Little thing, you're really strong. I like this kind of wild stuff!" The tattooed man licked his lips.

"I know Hua Wu from the Liyang City Security Bureau. I'm warning you...you'd better leave now!"

Li Xiaoling's cold voice rang out, and Qiao Yuan's words kept repeating in her mind: Don't kill people!

"Hahahaha, this woman is threatening me?"

"Hua Wu? What is that?"

"This is Yang City, this street... I have the final say!"

The tattooed man smiled, then opened a bottle of wine and placed it in front of Li Xiaoling.

"Don't be shameless, serve us well today and I'll give you money!"

"Otherwise, haha... In Yang City, I have a thousand ways to kill you!"

"I will ruin your reputation!"

"Brothers, record me!"

“…”