Chapter 543: Lure the scum into the game and lock his throat (fourth update)



Chapter 543: Lure the scum into the game and lock his throat (fourth update)

Tianyu Bar.

The hall was filled with loud music and the atmosphere was filled with chaos.

The private rooms on the second floor are decorated quite elegantly.

"Look who's here?"

The door opened from the outside and a middle-aged man in a coat and gloves walked in. His leather shoes were shiny and polished, and his hair was neatly combed.

"Oh! It's Mr. Meng! What a rare guest, what a rare guest—"

As soon as Meng Zhiru appeared, everyone present stood up.

The host bowed and came forward, inviting him to sit in the main seat. After he sat down, everyone continued to clink glasses and the atmosphere became lively again.

"What has Mr. Meng been busy with recently? Long time no see."

Meng Zhiru took the red wine he handed over and shook it awake: "Business trip."

"It seems that your overseas business is about to expand again."

Meng Zhiru chuckled and said nothing, but his attitude seemed to indicate his agreement.

The man rolled his eyes and immediately acted like a good boy: "I will have to rely on Mr. Meng's support in the future."

"Mr. Zhang, you're welcome."

"Go—" Mr. Zhang ordered the waiter beside him, "Call a few people who can drink over here and pick out the pretty ones!"

Soon, the waiter came in with a group of beautiful girls.

At first glance, there were more than a dozen people.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s a beauty pageant.

"Old Zhang, you're so mean! As soon as Mr. Meng comes, you start calling him a pretty girl, and all you arrange for us are some ugly girls!"

Mr. Zhang quickly bowed, "How could that be? I'm not showing favoritism at all. You think this batch looks good, maybe the boss of Tianyu gave it to you because of Mr. Meng's favor. I won't take the blame for such a big thing!"

"After all, it is Mr. Meng who has face!" This sentence sounds like a compliment at first, but upon closer inspection, there is a bit of sourness that is hard to explain.

Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Meng, which one do you think is more satisfactory?"

"Why, am I only worthy of picking one?"

Mr. Zhang pretended to be frightened and said, "You are being polite. I won't say a word even if you take all these girls away."

Meng Zhiru waved his hand: "I'm just kidding."

He glanced at her calmly and pointed at the second to last person: "Let's pick her, she looks good."

A look of understanding flashed in Mr. Zhang's eyes.

He and Meng Zhiru have been friends for a long time, and the places where they meet most often are various bars and nightclubs.

Meng Zhiru looks gentle, clean-cut and polite on the surface, but he is actually more fun-loving than anyone else.

His taste in women has never changed. He likes those who are as elegant as a chrysanthemum, pretty and charming. Beauty is secondary. The most important thing is that they have to have a "bookish air".

Many people used to laugh at him behind his back, saying that coming to a nightclub to look for "bookish" ladies was like trying to find gold in a cesspool.

Fortunately, he is not too picky.

If there is no real gold, gold paper wrapped in hard shit can barely make up the number.

Sure enough, the girl I picked today is another pretty girl from a small family, pretty and well-behaved.

Mr. Zhang: "What are you standing there for? Come over and pour Mr. Meng some wine!!"

"...Okay, okay." The girl was timid and shy. When she sat next to Meng Zhiru, she didn't even know what to do with her hands and feet.

Meng Zhiru calmly admired the girl's panic, and a look of satisfaction gradually appeared in his eyes.

"What's your name?" He drank the wine she poured and lifted the girl's chin casually.

She has fair skin and a small nose. She is not stunningly beautiful, but her eyebrows and eyes are gentle and her gaze is like water.

"My name is Sisi."

"Oh? The "Si" of thinking? Or the "Si" of being polite? Hmm?"

"Neither. It's the silk of silk."

"No wonder she's so pretty and charming. It turns out it has something to do with her good name."

The girl lowered her head shyly.

Seeing that he was satisfied, Mr. Zhang also smiled and said, "Sisi, please take good care of Mr. Meng for me tonight. I will definitely need your big red envelope tomorrow."

"Thank you, Boss Zhang."

"Hey, this little mouth is so sweet..."

After three rounds of drinks, Meng Zhiru looked at his watch, took the girl in his arms and stood up from his seat: "It's getting late, everyone, take your time, I'll be leaving first."

After a few polite words of persuasion, everyone watched him leave with the woman.

"Tsk... why are you pretending? It's getting late. You can be impatient if you want to, but what are you talking about with us?"

"He looks so refined and dressed like a university professor, but he's actually the least sophisticated one!"

"If I don't dress like this, how can I win the heart of the one at home?"

"Right, right, right. Mr. Lou must have been deceived by his gentle and elegant appearance. Otherwise, how could he possibly be interested in this broke, Phoenix man?"

"This is the real-life version of flying up the ladder. You hook up with a rich woman while you're still young, and you have everything from a car and a house to a career, and you can still go out and have affairs with other women."

"Tsk, these days, sons-in-law have no self-awareness at all. They cheat on their wives and still act as if it's all right."

"Hahaha, can this be called a lack of male ethics?"

“Brilliant!”

"I wonder if Ms. Lou knows that her husband is a public cucumber?"

"It is said that the couple has their own affairs, and Mr. Lou has also kept many children outside..."

Meng Zhiru stood outside the private room, and through the sparse crack in the door, he could hear all the unbearable discussions clearly.

Phoenix men...flying to the branches...lose male virtues...

His face turned ashen.

But he quickly changed his face to a smile, looking down at the panicked girl in his arms: "Baby, tell me, what did you hear?"

The girl shook her head: "I...didn't hear anything..."

"You're so sensible. Come on, I'll take you on a leisurely trip."

Hotel, suite.

Tick-tock——

The door was unlocked, and the man half-carried the woman inside, and they carried her all the way to the bed.

Suddenly, Meng Zhiru stood up, stood by the bed, and loosened his tie with a smile.

His originally gentle face was gradually covered with a crazy look, and he was in a state of extreme excitement.

Liu Sisi leaned on the bed, appearing flustered, but in fact she watched coldly as he pulled out a box from under the bed, opened it, and took out a special leather whip.

Tsk…

Meng Zhiru warned gently: "Don't cry or scream, otherwise you will be in great trouble."

"Really?" Liu Sisi curled her lips.

He was stunned.

The next second, the originally well-behaved girl suddenly jumped up and grabbed his throat.

"But I think you will be even worse off." Her eyes and eyebrows were still delicate, but now there was no tenderness at all, only indifference.

"Hohoho——" The man couldn't speak and could only make an unpleasant roar.

"You want to ask who I am?" Liu Sisi chuckled, "Of course it's the person who spends the night with you!"

"Hohoho——" Do you know who I am? !

"Isn't he just a Phoenix man?"

The man's already ugly expression became even uglier.

Meng Zhiru wanted to struggle, but the woman's hand was like a pair of pliers, tightly clamping his throat. Apart from pain and discomfort, he could not do anything to resist.

As the air grew thinner and breathing became harder, he instinctively began to scratch at the woman's arm.

But just as he stretched out his hand for the second time, the other party twisted and turned it. He heard two soft cracking sounds of bones, and his two arms felt like they were broken. He was overcome by severe pain and hung limply at his sides.

"Hoho! Hoho—" This time he shouted louder than the previous times.

The neck was red and the veins were bulging.

Liu Sisi smiled as she watched him roll his eyes a few times due to lack of oxygen: "Do you like gentle and delicate types?"

“Wow——”

"Were you trying to whip me with the whip just now?"

“Hohoho——”

"Unfortunately, you don't have this chance." After saying that, he chopped the man's neck with a knife.

Meng Zhiru's whole body went limp and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Liu Sisi took out her phone and called Liu Jinzhong: "Come up to room 819, the person has been taken care of... Don't worry, I won't hit him hard, there won't be any skin injuries..."

As he said this, he kicked the man in the face.

Tsk.

A scoundrel.

He looks like a decent person, but I didn't expect him to act so dirty and disgusting!

Soon, Liu Jinzhong arrived with his men.

Meng Zhiru was put into a sack and dragged away.

Liu Sisi quickly cleaned up the scene. Before leaving, she picked up the whip on the ground, put it in the box, and then took it away along with the other things in the box.

The clock pointed to midnight, but Xiaoshan was still awake.

He sat in a wheelchair, gazing at the bustling city through the window.

His love with Qingping began here.

The nightmare brought by Meng Zhiru also originated from this evil land.

He just went to meet Miss Jiang with the mentality of giving it his all, but in fact he didn't have much hope that he could really do anything to Meng Zhiru.

It was a towering tree. Not to mention uprooting it, even cutting off some of its branches was difficult.

Qingping paid with her life for this, and he lost his lover, career, and dream.

It would be ridiculous if a girl could easily bring Meng Zhiru down.

Four updates, three thousand words.

Today is the cool Sisi sister~

It seems that I have learned a lot from Sister Yue.

(End of this chapter)

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