The King of Curses

Chapter 110 Attack
"Liu Chengkui, are you okay?"

Wang Tao asked his roommate in a low voice.

"I...I'm fine..."

Liu Chengkui's mouth opened unconsciously, but now it was closed. It seemed that he had recovered from the shock.

But his face was still a little gray, and he was obviously not in a very good mood.

This is not surprising. After all, the girl he wants to pursue, Shao Jiayu, is another actress in this bloody gossip drama.

Liu Yin is Sui Zhiyong’s girlfriend. After secretly reading her boyfriend’s text messages, she slapped Shao Jiayu and pulled her braids apart…

So, now everyone in the box realized that Shao Jiayu was the person Sui Zhiyong had cheated with.

When Liu Chengkui was reading the BBS post before, he was still feeling lucky that Shao Jiayu was not in that post; in fact, the reason why he had the idea of ​​pursuing this girl was probably because he subconsciously felt that she would not have anything to do with other men.

Shao Jiayu's appearance is not ugly, but because of her large frame and tough facial features, she is a bit masculine. Most boys don't dislike getting along with such girls, but usually treat them as "female buddies" and usually don't develop romantic feelings.

What's more, judging from the reaction of Sui Zhiyong's girlfriend, it was probably not just ordinary hugging and lovemaking.

"How am I inferior to her..."

Liu Yin was still crying, she covered her face with her hands. It seemed that she was beaten quite hard, and her voice was distorted.

"You, I just..."

Sui Zhiyong looked so embarrassed that his sunglasses slipped to the side.

To have such a thing happen at his own birthday party, especially with so many friends and classmates watching, was really embarrassing for a young man like him who cared so much about his reputation.

"What do you like about this tomboy? You actually slept with her? Even looking at the photos makes me feel... disgusted."

More than one person in the box gasped subconsciously.

This is really a hot topic. Several students are secretly typing on their phones, and some are even more unscrupulous and have quietly opened the recording software.

Sui Zhiyong even felt that the eyes of his friends around him began to become strange, because he did not seem to be the type who was short of women.

On the other hand, Shao Jiayu's face suddenly turned gloomy when someone said that. No one was with her at the moment. The other person at least had her best friend with her, but she seemed to be completely isolated... She reached out and tried to hold Sui Zhiyong's hand, but was pulled away by the man who deliberately kept his distance.

"I'm sorry, I was... I was suddenly impulsive, I drank a little wine, and you were not around..."

Sui Zhiyong was apologizing to Liu Yin. He didn't even look at Shao Jiayu and looked equally annoyed.

He may really not know the reason. The only possible reason is that he was so horny at the time that he couldn't control his pants.

……

Cen Dongsheng folded his arms and watched silently, thinking to himself:
Well, I feel that the domestic youth films and novel adaptations I watched before were not completely lies. There are indeed people who live this kind of life.

Although a considerable number of Chinese people are well-educated and have come all the way to success, some people live ridiculous lives. After all, art comes from life.

...I guess it will be difficult to hold this birthday party.

He felt there was no point in staying here, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

Just at this time--

Cen Dongsheng's ears were sensitive enough to capture the noisy sounds coming from outside.

At one end of the soundproof walls, there were women's panicked screams and men's angry curses.

The sound came from the next box, and if you listened carefully, you could tell that they were a group of familiar young people, other classmates who came to the party.

Then there was the sound of something slamming against the wall, echoing with a dull "bang!". After an abrupt and brief silence, someone suddenly let out a scream.

The sound was loud enough to finally attract the attention of the people here.

"what's the situation?"

Everyone in the box stood up in panic.

A few people pushed the door open and found that the corridor was already crowded with people, basically all of them were their classmates. They could see several guests who wanted to go out but were blocked and were struggling there. The narrow passage was completely packed with people.

The culprit of all this——

There were several men wearing hoods.

They were like gangsters who came to collect protection money, with rough movements and cold demeanor, guarding the door of a private room. Their companions were inside the room, rummaging through things and looking for people, and from time to time someone was pushed out.

Someone shouted in dissatisfaction:

"Hey, who are you guys?"

"Mafia? Are there still mafia these days?"

"We have already called the police!"

But no matter what they said, the hooded men always had a grim expression.

Gathered here was a group of hot-blooded young people, who suddenly encountered this group of strange thugs and thought they were not easy to mess with, so they endured their anger at first; but when they saw how arrogant they were and that they were surrounded by their companions, they quickly became bolder.

"Hey, stop it!"

As he spoke, one of the relatively strong boys reached out his hand to grab the other. His hood was pulled off, revealing a bald head covered with tattoos. The ghostly words twisted and distorted under the light, like living insects.

The boy was surprised.

"What the hell is this outfit?"

The boy was startled. Seeing the bald man turn around and look at him as if he was a dead person, his heart began to beat fast.

This doesn't look like an ordinary person.

There was a waiter standing next to them at this moment, who tried to dissuade them timidly.

"Hey, sir, please don't disturb other guests... Everyone calm down, calm down, don't make a noise..."

But before he could finish his words, he saw the bald man whose hood had been pulled down raised his hand to grab the boy's arm, picked him up casually, and threw him directly into the distance like a softball.

"Boom!"

The boy didn't even have time to put up any resistance. He slammed into the wall, his head tilted, and he fainted.

This must be the reason for the noise that was heard in the box just now.

"Ah!"

A girl screamed in horror.

She saw clearly that a bald man slowly took out a weapon from his pocket. He held the gun in one hand, pulled the trigger, and fired a shot at the ceiling.

"boom!"

Smoke rose and chaos began.

Screams suddenly rang out in the KTV, and people turned around and tried to escape from this place.

For a moment, the already crowded corridor turned into a sardine can, with men and women in chaos, and it was about to turn into a stampede.

"Oh no!" Sui Zhiyong's eyes widened. "Where did these people come from..."

They were carrying guns, which clearly showed that they were not ordinary vicious criminals. The group of tattooed bald men were several boxes away from them; but when the people in this box came out, the criminals all turned their eyes to them at the same time, and their cold eyes were like poisonous snakes seeing their prey.

This place is being watched!

"It must be directed at you!"

The friends around him screamed, grabbed his arms and ran away.

A word to awaken the dreamer.

"Yep……"

Sui Zhiyong nodded quickly. He was well aware of his identity as a rich second-generation. If anyone among them had this value, he felt that he would be the best. What's more, looking at the movements of this group of bald heads, they were coming for them!

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Sui Zhiyong called on everyone to run away quickly, while he himself ran at the front.

Including Liu Yin and Shao Jiayu, who were slapping each other just now, and now they were running away side by side. The development of the incident suddenly turned from an urban drama to a crime drama, so they naturally had no intention of continuing to be jealous.

At this time, except for those who accidentally fell in the corridor, the rest had already fled in all directions. Some went upstairs through the emergency passage, and some ran towards the back door.

They were mixed in the crowd, and as long as they turned their heads, they could see that group of people were following them urgently.

"I've called the police."

"But, but, by the time they come...will it be too late..."

The group of people were moving through the crowd in a rough manner, scaring the people behind them so much that they rushed forward desperately, pushing the people in front to the ground without showing any mercy.

At this time, Sui Zhiyong said loudly:
"Don't worry, my dad has assigned me bodyguards. They are nearby and will pick us up! We will be safe there!"

"Hurry up, let's leave the KTV from the back door!"

……

A dozen students ran out of the back door one after another.

There is an open space behind the KTV, and further ahead is an alley leading to the outside.

Under the dim street lights, two cars were parked next to the bushes. Several sturdy men were smoking and chatting. At this time, they saw a group of students running out in panic.

"Zhiyong."

The leader noticed Sui Zhiyong, who looked panicked, and came forward.

"Uncle! It turned out that you were..."

The other party seemed to have found his center of gravity. He rushed up quickly and grabbed his arm.

"Quick, quick, protect me...someone is chasing us from behind!"

The middle-aged man's sharp eyes swept across the young faces, over their shoulders, and soon saw a man walking out of the door. His pale bald head reflected a cold light under the street light.

"who are you?"

He first questioned, and seeing that the other party had no intention of responding and kept walking towards him quickly, he took the initiative to greet him, and at the same time made a gesture to the subordinates behind him, asking them to take Sui Zhiyong away first.

As for himself——

"boom!"

Without hesitation, he delivered a jab to the man's neck, swift as a wasp's sting.

The trajectory was so beautiful that there was nothing wrong with it, and the strength was controlled. After all, it was aimed at the most vital points of the human body, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

His rich experience as a thug and bodyguard over the past decade made him confident that he had an 80 to 90 percent chance of knocking out his opponent.

But the bald guy in front of him did not dodge or evade. The punch only made the guy's body shake a little, and even failed to stop him from moving forward.

The neck muscles are very thick, and the feeling from the fist is like hitting a piece of dead meat that has been frozen in the refrigerator for a long time...

What's going on? No reaction at all... Are you really too thick-skinned?
The man narrowed his eyes and saw the bald man raised his arm as if to strangle his neck, so he moved his steps slightly and stepped back a little and easily avoided it.

"Whatever. I just hang out here because I have a bit of physique."

His movements are very stiff, he doesn't look like a martial artist, probably just a street thug.
It’s just this look…

It was not until this moment that the man noticed the dense tattoos on the other person's face, which looked a bit creepy.

Seeing the bald man reaching out to pinch his neck again, he took a deep breath and decided to teach him a lesson. The man stepped forward and with a slight movement, he clamped the bald man's arm under his armpit. With a little force, he could clamp... and break...

That’s weird, it can’t be clamped?

He felt that the arm he was holding was not like human flesh and blood, but more like a piece of metal or stone, a wet and gloomy piece of wood.

The man's face changed, and he realized that he seemed to have thought something wrong.

The bald man's arms were motionless, trapping him in between. He struggled hard, but felt as if he was shackled by iron chains and could not break free.

Something is wrong...!
The man felt a chill on his forehead, and felt that all his decades of training and fighting had been meaningless this time, because the one he was dealing with didn't seem like a human being at all.

Isn't this strength a bit exaggerated? !
The next second, severe pain attacked his brain.

"what--?!"

He screamed and fell to his knees.

People who know joint techniques can easily dismantle the opponent's joints to subdue him; but that was not the case with the bald man, he just broke his arm with brute force!
Sui Zhiyong had just been stuffed into the car by his bodyguards. He was still loyal and thought of his friends at this time, saying, "Hurry up and get in the car! As many as can go as possible." As a result, when he just stuck his head out of the car window, he saw his "second uncle" kneeling on the ground with his arm brutally broken by the bald man.

In just one encounter, his second uncle, who in his mind was no different from a martial arts master, became a useless dog.

"You... who are you?!"

Sui Zhiyong was suddenly terrified. The remaining bodyguards saw their leader fall down. Although they were panicked, they did not lose their professionalism. They quickly stuffed their young master into the car and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, two bald men with indifferent faces walked out of the back door and approached them without saying a word.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunfire rang out.

The panicked people turned around and saw several bald men coming from the alley on the other side, attacking them from both sides.

White smoke came out of the tires, the car was wrecked, and everyone fell into despair for a moment. Who could be their opponent?

A few smart young people had quietly moved away and kept a certain distance from one of their friends, because no matter how they looked at it, this group of thugs were coming for Sui Zhiyong.

……

Among the crowd, only Cen Dongsheng frowned slightly.

Are they really here to kidnap this young master?
It is not uncommon for curse masters to use their abilities to make money, or even resort to vicious criminal methods such as kidnapping and extortion.

Although it is not a big picture, it is very realistic. Who doesn’t like money? These people just didn’t expect that the world would change drastically and the original wealth would lose its meaning...

But he himself was a little disappointed.

Did I guess wrong? What happened to him was not a big deal at all. He just happened to run into a mediocre curse master who used corpse manipulation to rob people?
(End of this chapter)