C134 It Is Impossible to Live with Self-inflicted Evil
C134 It Is Impossible to Live with Self-inflicted Evil
At this time, he was so angry that he directly knocked away Golden Horse Hotel, the most noble Qingloong Hall.
At this time, Qingloong Hall had already drawn the attention of everyone who was happily drinking to this abnormally loud and clear knocking sound.
When he saw the middle-aged fatty who was beaten black and blue, he could not help but be shocked as he said:
"Old Qian, what happened to you?"
"Why did it become like this just by going to the bathroom!"
The middle-aged fatty didn't reply. In his rage, he directly pulled a red-robed woman, who was respectfully standing behind him, into his arms.
His large hand also rubbed the woman's thigh, seemingly venting out of rage.
The strength behind it was tremendous.
He even pinched out the red handprints on the big white legs that were exposed from his robe.
This caused the red dress to unconsciously frown due to the pain in her thigh.
Even though, to this middle-aged fat man who looked like a hippopotamus, the Qipao woman was nothing. It was a nausea and disgust that came from the bottom of his heart!
However, she didn't dare to resist in the slightest.
He forcefully squeezed out a smile on his face, then coyly smiled in the arms of the middle-aged fatty, extremely coquettish.
But in his heart, he was silently bearing all of this.
It was at this time that the other people within the Qingloong Hall asked this middle-aged fatty who it was that had made him into such a miserable state.
At the same time, a middle-aged man wearing a blue suit was seated at the head of the table.
At this moment, he didn't even look at the middle-aged fatty.
He narrowed his eyes and lightly swirled the expensive red wine in the goblet without saying a word.
Behind the man was a well-dressed man in a black suit.
They were like soldiers who had gone through rigorous training, each of them with a sharp sword hidden in his or her spine.
He stood up straight and his body also emitted a baleful aura that could not be dissipated.
He was clearly a ruthless character who had seen Bloody Butcher before!
But it was this group of well-trained, menacing bodyguards.
He was standing respectfully behind this middle-aged man. Without a doubt, this person had an extraordinary background!
Seeing this middle-aged man remain silent for a long time, the discussion about the Qingloong Hall also grew quieter and quieter.
At this moment, everyone subconsciously focused their gazes on this middle-aged man holding a goblet in his hand.
After all, they all knew that he was just a foil.
The true owner of today's Qingloong Hall was only the middle-aged man sitting in the first position!
"Hur hur, what are you all looking at me for?"
"Keep eating!"
After a long while, the middle-aged man slowly put down the wine cup in his hand.
With his hands folded together, he looked at the crowd in the banquet and said with a smile.
"Elder Brother Qiang, Old Qian was taken care of by someone just now!" "Look at this …"
A bespectacled man approached the middle-aged man and whispered.
"Hehe, old money. "Tell me what exactly happened."
The middle-aged man looked at the middle-aged fatty and gestured.
"It's like this, Elder Brother Qiang."
"When I just came out of the bathroom, I was knocked down by little man."
"I wanted to argue with him and get him to apologize to me."
"This matter shall be cleared up just like this. "But who would have thought …"