Half an hour passed, but the expected panic did not materialize.
Zhou Hechen suddenly stood up, but after taking only one step forward, he realized something was wrong.
Vicent is the best bar in Beijing, with the most explosive bands and stage.
No matter how good the soundproofing is, you can still feel the floor vibrating from the sound waves while sitting in the private room.
The vibrations and the buzzing noise in my ears seemed to have disappeared long ago. At this moment, everything inside and out was quiet, as if the whole world had turned into a silent ruin.
Feeling inexplicably panicked, Zhou Hechen took a few steps forward and opened the door.
The scene before him caused his pupils to shrink sharply.
The colorful light bulbs were still spinning, but the noisy music had stopped.
Under the colorful beams of light, the bar's main hall and booths were still packed with people.
But at this moment, everyone seemed to be playing a game of statues.
The people in the booths sat stiffly on the sofas, not daring to move an inch.
People on the dance floor were either squatting or kneeling, all raising their hands behind their heads.
A dozen or so men stood tall and straight, all dressed in black, carrying guns and patrolling. Each of them had their right index finger on the trigger, as if they would shoot anyone who misbehaved without needing to report.
The huge hall was deathly silent; not even a breath could be heard.
Zhou Hechen's face turned pale instantly.
I looked at the bar door as if I'd seen a ghost, and the next moment, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a tall, imposing figure slowly walked in.
Even though he already knew who it was, Zhou Hechen still held onto a sliver of hope.
His gaze fell on the dim distance, and he watched as the figure drew closer and closer.
When the light beam swept over again, Zhou Hechen finally saw Fu Yanci's dark and gloomy face. He subconsciously took a step back, "Little...Little Uncle..."
I wanted to say that Ye Li was already gone, and I hadn't touched her at all.
I also want to say that I will not bother her anymore.
He met Fu Yanci's sinister gaze, as if he knew everything.
Zhou Hechen's heart sank heavily.
In the blink of an eye, Fu Yanci had already arrived at the door of the private room.
He waved his hand, and the two bodyguards following behind him automatically retreated to a distance.
As Fu Yanci stepped inside, he seemed to remember something and suddenly stopped.
Pulling up the left sleeve of his coat, Fu Yanci slowly unbuttoned his cuffs, and with a click, removed his wristwatch and gently placed it on the white towel on the trolley by the door.
Upon seeing his movements, Zhou Hechen suddenly looked up, his expression filled with horror as he stared at Fu Yanci who had just entered the room.
In the elite circles of the capital, everyone knows that Master Fu is ruthless.
In business matters, he either doesn't act at all, or when he does, he resolves them swiftly and decisively.
Everyone says that Master Fu appears gentle and refined, but in reality, he is deep and unfathomable.
But Zhou Hechen knew that his uncle's martial arts skills were even more unfathomable than his mind.
He just never takes action.
And now, is he about to attack him?
Just for Ye Li?
"My...my uncle...it's not me!"
With nowhere to retreat, Zhou Hechen leaned against the wall, stammering, "The drink was brought by the bartender, and I drank it too, I..."
Bang!
It was as if things would have been better if the wine hadn't been mentioned. Before Zhou Hechen could finish speaking, Fu Yanci grabbed him by the collar and slammed him against the wall.
"Zhou Hechen!"
Fu Yanci's expression was icy cold. "When she was your fiancée, you couldn't protect her! Now that she's left you, you still treat her like this... What kind of man are you!"
The tightly gripped collar seemed to suffocate him, and in an instant, Zhou Hechen's face turned pale.
Zhou Hechen felt his toes couldn't touch the bottom, and he seemed to have no strength left to struggle. His vision blurred.
The moment Fu Yanci released his grip, Zhou Hechen subconsciously let out a long breath.
Bang!
A heavy punch landed on his left cheek.
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