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Chapter 130 What am I playing?

"Just because of you, a short guy?" Mu Huan picked up the fine porcelain teapot and smashed it hard on the sharp corner of the tea table.

After a crisp clang, she cursed loudly: "You idiot, you hurt me! Get out of here! Come on, where is Mom Sang?"

From the moment she entered the club, her headset was connected to the male bodyguard's headset, and she could hear each other's situation. Now that she was making trouble, the male bodyguard would come as soon as possible.

As long as she can delay time, with the combat effectiveness of the Bo family's top male bodyguard, it is no problem to deal with the man in front of her.

"Little slut! Don't you just want to serve you like this?" The short man immediately responded with a lewd smile.

He had been in such a place for many years, and had seen all kinds of dirty things, and knew very well how to dispel the doubts of those outside.

"Come on, don't hide, I will make you happy!" The man finished speaking in an extremely vulgar voice, and then a tiger snatched Mu Huan's chest.

Mu Huan hurriedly avoided it.

She was obviously a little panicked and shouted for help, "Help! Kill someone! Come quickly!"

"Scream, baby, the louder you shout, the more excited I will be!" The man's voice was louder than Mu Huan's, accompanied by bursts of laughter, his words became more and more explicit, "I'm going to kill you tonight

The soul took your life..."

Outside the box, Feng Tingbei's face was extremely gloomy, and even Gao Ke stood far away, for fear of being affected by the young master's anger.

Mom Sang was also deadpan at a distance from Feng Tingbei, with a twelve-eyed expression, "Some customers just have fun, why don't they go back upstairs to rest?"

Before she finished speaking, she heard a woman's scream from inside, "Ah—"

The next second, Feng Tingbei kicked open the door of the box.

The chill poured in from the door, and Mu Huan, who was knocked to the ground by a short man, couldn't help but tremble.

She thought it was her male bodyguard who came to save her, and she was very dissatisfied with why that guy came so quickly? When Dingqing saw it, she found that the person coming was Feng Tingbei's iceberg!

The short man had just taken off his trousers outside and was about to invade Mu Huan. When he heard the movement at the door, he quickly turned around.

Before he could curse, Feng Tingbei hit the jaw with an iron fist!

The man fell heavily on the coffee table, screaming in pain.

Feng Tingbei's anger was not reduced in half. He grabbed the man's head and hit the hard marble table, which made the man's head full of blood and refused to give up.

"Stop!" Mu Huan jumped up from the ground in anger, blocked Feng Tingbei's waving fist, and said angrily: "Stop hitting! You will kill him!"

Her fists and feet have been trained for many years and have hypnosis. How could she not even deal with a short man?

It's just pretending, making the other party mistakenly think that they have control over everything, and then hypnotize while the other party is most relaxed in vigilance, so as to ask what she wants to know.

Now, Feng Tingbei beats him up so hard that he can't be clear about his mind. Can he ask a question?

"What did you say?" Feng Tingbei's eyes were red, like a furious giant beast burst out with murderous aura that ruined the world! He gritted his teeth and stared at Mu Huan, "You say it again?"

Mu Huan felt inexplicably guilty. It was like a wife who was caught by her husband when she came out to fool around.

But looking at the short man who was bleeding, he was now his only clue, and Mu Huan could not let this clue be cut off no matter what.

She could only bite the bullet and said, "I found him, I spent money, why did you beat him to death?"


Chapter completed!
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