Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 351 The Bar, Boiling Blood and Cold Eyes! (2)

Putting his hands into his trouser pockets, Li Xiaolong went directly to the second floor of the bar.

A white teenager with a cross tattooed on his arm hugged a female companion and seemed to want to go downstairs.

Li Xiaolong instinctively dodged to the side, but the opponent still bumped into him.

Then, the white boy cursed loudly.

"Shit, are you blind, yellow pig!"

Obviously, find fault!
With Li Xiaolong's mentality, it is not difficult to guess that this is the original owner of the bar, giving him a blow.

With a flash of his body, he had already stopped in front of the boy.

"Apologize to me!"

"Apologize?!"

A contemptuous smile appeared on the Caucasian boy's face, while he looked at the girlfriend in his arms.

"Baby, did I hear wrong, is he asking me to apologize?!"

As soon as the words fell, the young master suddenly spit out his right fist, a sharp straight punch, directly hitting Li Xiaolong's left cheek.

Li Xiaolong was already half a head shorter than him, and he was standing under the steps he was standing on.

With this blow, the other party came out with all their strength.

At that moment, Li Xiaolong swayed and fell down the stairs.

In the shadow of the corner of the bar, Andy, the former owner of the Firefox bar with dyed fiery red hair, showed a sneer on his lips.

Logically, as the person in charge of the security of the bar, at this time, he should appear immediately and settle everything.

But now, watching Li Xiaolong get up from the ground wiping the blood from the corner of his lips, wrestling with the white boy, his face is full of the gesture of watching a show.

What a joke!
A little-known Chinese kid who wanted to be the boss when he first came?

no way!

Beside the room, watching Li Xiaolong wrestle with each other, Mo Chou slowly lowered the bottle in her hand.

Seeing him being knocked down, seeing him stuffing his hands into his trouser pockets, seeing the butterfly knife in his hand that has already taken several lives flashed coldly.

Mo Chou lightly raised the corners of her lips.

Sure enough, Li Xiaolong, she read it right!

Murong Lin raised his hand to lightly hug her shoulders, the meaning in his eyes was similar to hers.

Seeing Li Xiaolong stab the knife into the thigh of the boy in white, Leo frowned slightly.

"You guys really want to train him to be a cold-blooded boss?!"

"Actually, he's not cold-blooded enough!"

Mo Chou put the water bottle in her hand on the table.

"If it were me, I would kill that bastard!"

(End of this chapter)