Billionaire God of War

He looked down at the tip of the knife that came out of his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.

He can't believe it. Liu Xiaodao dare to kill himself!

Liu Xiaodao is still standing on the sofa, holding the handle with both hands, penetrating the sofa, and directly piercing Liu Xiaodao's heart!

"You You... "

Su Mingquan trembles his mouth. He can't see the expression of Liu Xiaodao, but the knife stabbing into his chest is still shaking.

"You killed my sister. Do you really think I'll let you go?"

Liu Xiaodao's voice like a devil came into Su Mingquan's ears, "die! I want you all to die

"Poo --"

Su Mingquan opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of blood. He opened his mouth to speak, but he had no strength.

Liu Xiaodao let go of his hand and let the blade still stab Su Mingquan's body. He went to Su Mingquan and watched Su Mingquan die. He took out a wet paper towel and wiped the blood on his hand.

With a cold hum, he turned and walked out of the box.

As soon as he went out a few steps, he saw the manager with a few women coming over and directly reached out to stop them.

"Why is it so slow? You can't wait. "

"It's here. Send it in now."

"That's it?"

Liu Xiaodao frowned, "don't you understand the taste of young master? For a few more wild ones, the young master has been holding back for a long time and is just trying to vent his anger. This kind of fear is very difficult to let the young master enjoy himself. "

"But The third young master said he wanted something pure. "

"Hehe, if you don't believe it, send it in and try it?"

Liu Xiaodao sneered. The manager didn't dare to speak any more. Compared with Liu Xiaodao who had been following Su Mingquan for many years, he naturally did not know Su Mingquan so well. He waved a few women to step down. He turned to call for others.

"The third young master has made an appointment with the young master of the left family today. You can prepare some more for the left young master. I'll go to pick up people. You can arrange well."

Liu Xiaodao finished and left. The manager didn't dare to neglect him. He heard that the young master of the left family was also coming, so he went to make arrangements.

Zuo Sizhe, the young master of the left family, and Su Ming are all the same. They are greedy and playful. There is nothing they are not familiar with in this Shenghai nightclub, and they are also the most difficult to serve.

On the surface, the left family and the Su family are friendly, even the younger generation will play together, but the competition in the dark has never been less.

Even if you go to the nightclubs of their respective industries, you have to fight for a higher level. Today, Zuo Sizhe came to the nightclub of Su's family. Naturally, they dare not let Su Ming lose face.

The manager quickly found several princesses, who were the most capable of coming and serving people, and brought them to the door of the box.

He reached out and knocked on the door: "young master, I have brought you people."

With that, the manager smiles and pushes open the door. The lights inside are turned off. You can see Su Mingquan sitting on the sofa. There is a trace of wine in the box.

"You serve the third young master well. Do you understand?"

The manager said, several women immediately like water snakes, glued to Su Mingquan's body.

One of the women just reached out her hand and touched something wet. She thought it was wine. When she smelled it in front of her nose, she was stunned by the strong smell of blood. In the dim light, she saw a knife in Su Ming's chest and screamed in horror!

"Ah - the third young master is dead! The third young master is dead! "

"Pa!"

The manager trembled all over, and quickly put out his hand to turn on the light. He saw Su Mingquan, who was sitting on the sofa, staring at him with wide eyes!