"Ah --"

several women screamed, their spirits were scared out of their bodies, and they ran out in a hurry.

The manager is even more desperate!

Su Ming is dead!

The third young master of the Su family died in this nightclub. He is the night manager. He has to die!

"Third young master! Third young master

He yelled a few times, but Su Mingquan where there is a response, even the temperature, are about to dissipate.

That knife, still penetrated the sofa, pierced Su Mingquan's heart, nailed him to the sofa, it made people feel thrilled!

The whole night club was in a mess.

Screams, screams, howls, keep ringing.

With the rapid pace, security guards, first-aid workers, night club managers, safety managers They all ran in panic.

And at the same time.

Liu Xiaodao has left the club for a long time.

He drove straight to the left.

On the co driver's seat is Su Mingquan's mobile phone. He finds the number of Zuo Sizhe, the young master of the left family. Instead of calling, he sends a text message directly.

He was sure that as long as he saw this message, Zuo Sizhe would go out of the house and would not take a bodyguard with him.

At that time.

Zuojia.

As the youngest of the seven children of the Zuo family, Zuo Sizhe is only 19 years old this year, but he is already famous in Shenghai night show.

He and Su Mingquan are recognized as night club princes. They can play and dare to play. They fight openly and secretly. They even fight for friendship.

Even if the Zuo family and the Su family are competing with each other, it does not affect the two of them to often seek flowers and willows together.

Last time, Zuo Sizhe took the initiative to ask Su Mingquan. Two people were in the box at the same time to show their heroism. But in the end, Zuo Sizhe still lost in experience and surrendered earlier than Su Mingquan.

This matter by Su Mingquan joke for several months, Zuo Sizhe heart has been unconvinced.

At the moment, see the mobile phone, Su Mingquan sent text messages, Zuo Sizhe just feel bored, immediately have the spirit.

"Well, I've been practicing for so long, but I can't beat my golden gun. Do you think you have such good luck?"

Zuo Sizhe is beautiful and thin. He is only over 1.7 meters tall. He lives on a woman's belly all the year round. His face seems to have no spirit.

But at the thought of giving Su Ming a full lesson, Zuo Sizhe did not hesitate, immediately changed his clothes and was about to go out.

"Young master, the master has told you not to go out in the near future."

"Go away."

Zuo Sizhe didn't care. When he saw several people coming up, his face suddenly sank, "who dare you follow? Don't blame me for being rude! "

Several people look at each other, embarrassed to look at Zuo Sizhe.

"I'm just looking for Su Mingquan to drink. What can I do for you? Don't follow

With that, he went out the door directly and saw Su Mingquan often sitting in the car from a distance. Zuo Sizhe immediately waved.

Liu Xiaodao stopped the car steadily. He quickly got out of the car and opened the door. He said respectfully, "young master Zuo, let me pick you up."

"What about others?"

"I've been drinking in a rich family. I'm afraid you won't come, so I'll pick you up."

Zuo Sizhe sneered, afraid he dare not go?

Joke!

He stepped into the car and said, "drive!"

"Yes."

Liu Xiaodao's eyes flashed a trace of fierce light, immediately sat in the driver's seat, started the car to leave, but not to the luxury nightclub.

……

Big night club, it's a mess now!

Emergency doctors arrived, but there was no way to return.

Su Mingquan's heart was directly pierced, and when the manager and they found out, it had been a long time, and he could not die any more.

When he got the news, Su Mingchang didn't care what he was doing, so he came in a hurry.

His own brother, died in his own territory, he this when brother, almost crazy!

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