Chapter 103 You Lost
"Carry it away."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yao's bent body had not yet fully stood up when his eyes were suddenly pulled by the ribbon, and his vision was blurred.
Qu Le, who was unconscious just now, suddenly jumped up from the ground and swung his right fist straight towards Bai Yao's empty left cheek.
"Bang!"
Bai Yao only felt that his face was hit hard while he was defenseless, and his body swayed uncontrollably.
When he came to his senses and realized that this was a trap set by Qu Le, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his already charming cheeks became even more seductive.
Red spots immediately appeared on the fair skin, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of the gentle smiling mouth.
Unexpectedly, he underestimated the enemy.
Qu Le stood three steps away, shook his right hand which was numb from the shock, and said in a cold voice.
"You lose."
At the same time, an urgent shout came from the sidelines.
"Boss!"
Seeing Bai Yao injured, Wang Jue, who had been waiting on the sidelines, immediately flew over and kicked Qu Le in the face.
The woman's sexy tone was gone, and her teeth were filled with murderous anger: "Bitch! How dare you hurt the boss!"
Seeing that she could not avoid it, Qu Le raised her hand in a defensive gesture to block it, but she had been fighting with Bai Yao for a long time, and she was not strong enough or physically to block Wang Jue's kick with all his strength.
"cough!"
Qu Le was kicked to the ground, his back hitting the ground hard. He coughed and retched due to the huge force.
"Look, I'm going to kill you!"
Wang Jue still refused to give in. He sat astride Qu Le and drew the short knife from his waist.
Qu Le endured the pain and raised his hands to grab Wang Jue's arms holding the dagger.
“Uh…”
Qu Le's arm had been severely injured, and she was unable to withstand Wang Jue's sword swing that was intended to kill her.
The strong crushing pain made her scream out in unbearable pain.
A fierce look flashed in Wang Jue's eyes. This woman had been fighting with Bai Yao for so long, how could she still block her knife?
She pulled out a hand and punched Qu Le on the side of her waist, releasing her pent-up strength. The arm that was blocking the blade pressed down uncontrollably.
Qu Le gritted his teeth, his knuckles clenched until they turned white, but the sharp knife in front of him became even bigger.
"Wang Jue!"
The blade was less than three centimeters away from Qu Le's eyes. At the moment it was about to pierce her eyeball, Bai Yao's angry warning came from the side. Wang Jue was frightened and stopped in his tracks.
She stared at Qu Le, who was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, and reluctantly put away the short blade.
Wang Jue walked up to Bai Yao and knelt on one knee respectfully.
"Master, I..."
Bai Yao turned around, raised his slender hand, and pinched Wang Jue's chin with such force that Wang Jue's jawbone cracked.
The murderous look in his eyes was so suffocating that it was hard to breathe, but his tone remained calm: "I think you are getting bolder and bolder now, right?"
Wang Jue gritted his teeth in pain, a blush spreading across his face. "Subordinate... I just saw this bitch causing the boss to get hurt... Subordinate..."
Bai Yao swung his hand fiercely, knocking Wang Jue to the ground.
"You beast, you must learn to put yourself in your place."
Then, without even glancing at Wang Jue, he said to Yingfeng, "Yingfeng, take her to receive her punishment."
Yingfeng was a little embarrassed, but he knew that if he disobeyed Bai Yao at this moment, Wang Jue would face a greater disaster.
"……yes."
"Boss!"
Wang Jue blushed and hurriedly crawled to Bai Yao's legs, refusing to go with Yingfeng to accept the punishment.
Bai Yao's eyes flashed with displeasure. He raised his foot and stepped on Wang Jue's delicate shoulders, stepping on them twice without any mercy.
"Wang Jue, you know what happens if I have to say the same thing twice."
A complicated and embarrassing expression appeared on Wang Jue's face, and he had to grit his teeth and agree.
"yes……"
After Wang Jue followed Yingfeng, Qu Le gasped for breath and slowly recovered from the life-and-death crisis.
"Bah!" Qu Le spat viciously on the ground. "Since it's your dog, you better keep a close eye on it and don't let it out to bite anyone."
When Bai Yao heard Qu Le's words, he didn't expect that she still had the energy to curse. He smiled sarcastically: "Haha, you look worse than a dog now."
Qu Le supported himself on the ground with his hands, but couldn't stand up. He didn't dare to use force on his waist, because if he did, his whole body would ache. Maybe one of his ribs was broken.
Bai Yao watched coldly as Qu Le got up from the ground. His posture was so pitiful that he looked like a wild dog with a broken leg.
Qu Le half-supported her body, and felt a fishy-sweet taste in her mouth. She wanted to cough out the blood in her throat, but her ribs would ache dully if she exerted force.
She raised her hand to look at her swollen ring finger, and her right hand was still shaking uncontrollably.
It was probably because of the punch that hit Bai Yao just now that broke his bone.
Bai Yao walked down from the ring, went to the table, put on his glasses again, and his face immediately returned to his usual charming and elegant look.
He lowered his head and turned the ring on his little finger, then picked up the glass of whiskey he hadn't finished before the show started.
The ice in the wine glass has almost melted, and the wine mixed with the ice that has turned into water looks like smoke rising from the water.
Bai Yao raised the cup, took a sip, and looked at Qu Leno with an expressionless face as he moved in front of him.
Qu Le said, "I won, you have to keep your word."
After this fight, there were probably not many good places on Qu Le's body, but his resolute and heroic face was not hurt at all.
Bai Yao is a man of his words.
Bai Yao sneered and didn't answer directly. Instead, he teased, "You dare to negotiate with me in this state?"
Qu Le walked forward, snatched the wine glass from Bai Yao's hand, picked it up and drank it all.
The unique smell of strong liquor rushed straight to Qu Le's head, making her dizzy.
Qu Le steadied himself and threw the wine glass hard to the ground. The glass shattered violently, and one of the flying fragments just happened to pass under Bai Yao's eyes.
A bright red wound suddenly appeared on the fair skin, with a kind of tragic beauty.
Bai Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the pain in his eyes, and a ripple appeared in his cold eyes.
Qu Le stared at the man in front of him who had completely removed his gentle mask and was so cold that it made people feel terrified, and said lightly: "It's a notice."
Then she picked up the things she had unloaded before going on stage, released her steel claws at an extremely fast speed, and headed straight for the black box on the table.
With a click, as the steel claws were retracted, the box fell into Qu Le's hands.
Takeshita Haru, who was watching the show on the side, looked at Qu Le's movements and smiled leisurely.
Qu Le opened the box, and the two fragile discs shattered instantly under the crushing of the cutter, falling to the ground with a crackling sound.
Bai Yao just watched all this coldly, as if Qu Le's behavior had nothing to do with him.
"I've got what I wanted." Qu Le's eyes lingered on the debris for a moment, then she raised her head and looked at the cold man in front of her who was a head taller than her. "Boss Bai, goodbye."
She turned around and limped towards the door of the boxing ring.
When they were halfway there, Qu Le suddenly turned around, pointed at his eyes, and said seriously: "Also, you lost twice."
Then he shook his hair and left without looking back.
“Hahahahahahahaha——”
Watching Qu Le's back disappear at the entrance of the boxing ring, Takeshita Haru finally burst into laughter.
She laughed so hard that tears came out of the corners of her eyes and she squatted on the ground, unable to straighten her back.
"Boss, you've suffered a huge setback!"
"Those two discs were genuine, one-of-a-kind copies, and that little fox destroyed them. Now we've lost even more."
Takeshita Haru tilted his head slightly, looked at the unfathomable man in front of him, retracted his smile slightly, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.
"However, in my opinion, the boss has found something more interesting, so those two discs don't seem that important anymore."
Bai Yao stared at the entrance of the venue. When he heard what Takeshita Haru said, he blinked twice and his face returned to its usual gentleness.
"Haru, do you think it would be fun to have someone like her cry and beg for mercy in front of me?"
There was a smile in his tone, as gentle as a spring breeze.
"I kind of regret letting her go."
"Then the boss needs to think carefully about what to do next," Takeshita Haru raised his eyebrows wantonly, "Boss, take your time to think about it. I'll go see if Wang Jue is dead."
Then he put his hands behind his head and slowly disappeared into the darkness of the venue.
The venue fell into deathly silence again.
Bai Yao stood in the middle of the field. The wound under his eye, which was cut by glass shards, gradually began to bleed. Strands of blood flowed on his fair skin, which had a kind of charming temptation.
Bai Yao raised his right hand and looked at it. The knuckles of his right hand were trembling slightly.
The punch that just hit Qu Le made half of his body numb.
He stretched out his thumb, wiped the blood from the corner of his eye, and licked it lightly with his mouth.
"Cheng Yi, you really have a good sister."
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