Paranoid Chief: Women, you can never run away

Chapter 897
In the evening, there will be a wrap-up banquet, and everyone will go to KTV to renew the stall after eating.Zhong Chuan was coaxed by everyone to sing. He was in a good mood and sang two songs in a row. The love songs were very touching.

After playing for an hour, they all went crazy, and many people got drunk.Many people came to toast Tang Xiaonuan, she drank a little, everyone knew that she was from Wang San'er, and they didn't dare to make trouble with her.

The box was a little stuffy, she was about to go out for a walk, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Jiang Qingqing going out quietly.

Tang Xiaonuan frowned, but followed out.

As soon as she went out, she disappeared. She asked the waiter outside the box before following her.

……

There is a dark alley behind the KTV, which is usually a place to throw garbage. There is only one door, and the people who come in and out are very good.All kinds of complicated and unpleasant smells filled this alley, and the lights were dimmed, rendering a bad atmosphere.

It's really not good...

Zheng Yuan looked at the four people in front of him. His thin figure was on the ground, looking like a sharp samurai sword.

"I said, don't bother me." He didn't look at anyone, staring at the puddle of water on the ground, and said calmly.

"Miss invites you to be a guest."

It was the same sentence the day before yesterday, and it is the same sentence today.Can no one disobey the order of Miss Asakura's family?
There seemed to be a mocking smile on the corner of Zheng Yuan's mouth. He took out two white cloths from his pocket, and wrapped them around his hands.

Those four people were like shadows, their figures flickered, and every time they appeared, there was a snow-colored knife light, reflecting Zheng Yuan's fair face.

Zheng Yuan's thin figure kept moving forward, while those shadows kept retreating.

Then Zheng Yuan stopped, there was blood on the ground, and there was also blood on the white cloth wrapped around his hands.

The clothes on his chest were torn, and he almost died.

The dark shadows cultivated by the Asakura family, he can deal with it once or twice, because he knows the weaknesses of the opponent.

Father's worry is not unreasonable, they still want to kill them all.

Zheng Yuan put away the white cloth, walked over expressionlessly and grabbed Jiang Qingqing who was hiding in the corner.

With his hands on her neck, his fair face still looked shy, but his eyes were cold and cold, "Did I say that if there is a second time, I will kill you."

Jiang Qingqing was pressed against the wall, and the cold breath from the wall penetrated into her skin, making her shiver coldly.

Looking at Zheng Yuan like this, it was hard to imagine that this was the shy little assistant who blushed when she spoke.

She had already experienced such a thing the day before yesterday, and was almost strangled to death by Zheng Yuan.

But at this time, she was faced with such a situation again, but she didn't feel afraid at all.

It was a chance to discover that this little assistant was unusual, so Jiang Qingqing found a secluded place to ponder his lines.

Then I accidentally saw Zheng Yuan going to get the props, probably because someone made things difficult for me.The props fell between the two cabinets, and it was difficult to get them out without tools.The two big cabinets were so high that it was almost impossible to move them.

Sitting in the corner, Jiang Qingqing couldn't see others embarrassing SHine's assistant, so she wanted to go out and find someone to help him get a tool.

As a result, Zheng Yuan stared at the gap between the two cabinets for a long time, then walked sideways.

Jiang Qingqing couldn't believe her eyes, because only a seven or eight-year-old child could squeeze in such a gap.No matter how thin Zheng Yuan is, he is still a normal man.

But, he really went in like that...

He took the prop with a blank face, and went out.

"Try moving her again."

Zheng Yuan followed the sound and looked over, Tang Xiaonuan was standing not far away, his eyes fell on him like the wind in February.Bone-piercing, scratching like a knife.

(End of this chapter)