Feng Jun tossed for a while and found that he couldn't select "good goods". He was very annoyed. He took out two stacks of banknotes from his handbag and shot them on the table. This was 20,000 yuan.

He addressed the two younger sisters, "You two go and help to see if there are any beauties idle, and one of them is five hundred. I can take a look and let them sit down, I will give you a thousand, but … I do n’t recognize the crooked melons. ”

The two young ladies want to earn this money. After all, they have a set fee. They can earn a little more. They can help the sisters make money. That is also selling human relations. However, there is a problem. Although there are many beauties here ... "

"It's a place," Feng Jun said disapprovingly. "There are too many guests who drink Erma, how big is it to sit down? I don't look down on ordinary people."

This requirement does not meet the positioning of Elite Club. It is a small place to do things in a string of places. However ... this rich man can't stand around.

So these two younger sisters went out to pull people, and soon afterwards the younger sister Yingyingyanyan walked in.

Feng Jun's banknotes have been reduced by five hundred and five hundred. After a long time, they finally reduced by one thousand at a time.

"It's really gone," the two younger sisters begged for mercy. "Brother, your vision is too high."

"I like pairing in pairs," Feng Jun expressed dissatisfaction. "One more time, if you can sit down ... the introduction fee is two thousand."

It doesn't matter that these young ladies have made a lot of money. The new one is in a hurry. "Then I will try again."

Finally, the poisonous hand reached the next room.

In fact, the lobby of Elite Club, the captain and the like also know that the room is noble, but the young ladies and sisters don't know that if they have money to make, they can also make friends get an extra Taiwan fee. How good?

Needless to say, the latter matters, the young ladies and sisters must not find the lobby, the foreman, and notify the room through the princess and the like to see who is willing to come to the venue.

The quality next door was indeed good. A young lady slipped sneakily, and Feng Jun immediately took out a two thousand introduction fee.

Then Feng Jun said, "Where is the wine? What do you want to order? Who counts who's performance-this is the old driver."

The ladies and sisters started like a knife and were not polite. They ordered more than 100,000 wines at once.

The foreman came over to say hello, "The wine you ordered, some of it is out of stock, you have to go to get it now, or ... part of it first?"

He knows that the other party is not bad, but now he is obviously drinking too much and making a face. In order to save trouble, he wants to test the other party's ability to pay.

Feng Jun secretly called fluke, his handbag was not big, and he only had 50,000 yuan in it, and it was inconvenient to take money from the storage bag, but finally it was okay, Zhao Yuhai had three bank cards with passwords written on it, and Mark the deposit-one million.

I do n’t know if this card was sent by Mr. Zhao, or if Mr. Zhao will give it to someone. Anyway, Feng Jun does n’t feel distressed at all. “It ’s all done, I ’ll order it again later, so I do n’t worry about you drinking. Do not admit more. "

This is a very good customer.

Half an hour later, the young lady who came last said that her skirt was sprinkled with wine and she was going to change clothes and come back later-in fact, she just wanted to go to the next door to pay a little more time, anyway, the Taiwanese fees have been settled .

But if I can't come back for a while, that's another word-Feng Jun is certainly rich, but now he is Mr. Zhao's face and figure, which really makes the young ladies and sisters uninterested.

Feng Jun pretended not to care, and waved his hand. When the person went out, he quickly stood up and appeared to be going to the bathroom at the door of the room, but when he got to the door, he turned and pulled the door open.

The younger sister didn't think so much. If Feng Jun was entangled with her, she would leave the place pretendingly, turning around in the field. Since she didn't follow her, she went to the door next door and pushed it directly. Enter the door.

Fortunately, Feng Jun opened the door before her whole body had entered.

The matter was so noisy, Feng Jun played a guy who drank too much, and then broke into it.

Mr. Dou played very well today. In these days in Zheng Yang, the private club has gone a lot, and there is no freshness, so he will come here. Of course, this is also the first-class venue of Zheng Yang, but not a member. system.

They have a total of five people. In addition to him, there are a helper and two bodyguards, as well as a local brother of Zheng Yang.

Five people ordered six young ladies, two of them each-the bodyguard was not human.

It does n’t matter if one goes out to do something, but it does n’t matter if you come back. Follow up with one behind you. How do you do it?

The conflict broke out almost instantly.

Dou Gongzi drank a lot, but it was not too high. After seeing Feng Jun, he was shocked, "Hold the grass, you are ..."

"Go away, surnamed Dou!" Feng Jun said with a big tongue, "I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to pack you up!"

"You are paralyzed, you are a dog under the surname!" Dou Gongzi's impression was restored, he could not remember what Zhao Yuhai was called, but his appearance matched the number, "Little biang, will you give me another tooth to try? "

"What do you mean by paralysis?" Feng Jun stepped forward and picked up a wine bottle as soon as he raised his hand.

According to his thoughts, the other party must have a conflict with him-this evening he struggled hard, not for a conflict?

Then he will knock the opponent down to the ground, and then, "accidentally" let Dougong Son come into contact with the blood of AIDS.

These are all designed, although the process is a bit more complicated, but it is developing towards this goal.

But what Feng Jun didn't expect was that he picked up the wine bottle, and a bodyguard moved, pulling out a gun directly.

The muzzle of the black hole pointed at Feng Jun, and the insurance was opened, which really dared to shoot.

Feng Jun didn't pay attention. He burst into cold sweat, raised his palm, and shot the opponent's pistol directly, but the other bodyguard also pulled out a gun and pointed at him.

When it was said that sooner or later, Feng Jun's body flashed, and there was an additional gun in his hand-the director, the script must be changed!

He had a Glock pistol in his hand, and the trophy brought back from Siam pulled the trigger without thinking.

Feng Jun's marksmanship is not top-notch, but he has played a lot of shootouts, and after entering the innate, his physical coordination is very good, not to mention that it is already in the dusty period.

He hit the bodyguard's forehead with one shot, and then turned his wrist. Without thinking a shot, he hit Dou Gong's forehead, and then flicked his hand and hit another bodyguard's neck.

Three consecutive shots brought a strong mute effect, no one was talking in the whole room, only music was still in the speaker, "Come on, be happy, there is a lot of time anyway ..."

But at the next moment, like the wasp that had blown out of the nest, a screaming scream sounded in the booth. The legs of the young lady who came out of Feng Jun's booth softened, and they collapsed directly on the carpet.

Without doing anything, Feng Jun raised his hand and shot two more times, killing the remaining two men, and then in the screams of the women, stepped forward to search for the men's handbags.

It's a good habit to collect loot, but Feng Jun did this, just want to induce the police by mistake-how many good things can be in these guys' bags?

There was a woman screaming constantly. Feng Jun raised his hand and shot at the chandelier again, "paralyzed, do you want to die?"

The screams of the women came to an abrupt halt, and the music in the speaker did not know the fear, and continued to sound, "Come, wander, there is a lot of direction anyway ..."

Feng Jun packed up their handbags and spent about a minute, then Shi Shiran returned to his room and smiled slightly, "Well, I'm here today, I have to go."

It was at this time that the security guards on the scene came one after another-Elite Club is a high-end entertainment venue, paying great attention to privacy, and the quality of guests is relatively high. There is generally no one in the corridor, which will affect customers. Experience.

So the security guards came late, and they knew someone was shooting and killing people here, and no one dared to rush up, just spoke loudly outside the door, "Brother, what the **** is going on?"

what happened? Feng Jun picked up his handbag and picked up his drinking cup again. His body jumped sharply, directly smashing the window glass of the bag, and jumped down.

At the same time, he did not forget to shout, "The money on the table should be compensated for the loss."

He took out 20,000 yuan, there should be four or five thousand on the table, and he did not intend to take it back.

Feng Jun's location is on the third floor of a commercial building. The first and second floors are very high. I am afraid that it is not more than ten meters away from the ground. After he fell to the ground, he rolled forward and jumped forward. , Disappeared into the boundless night.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of police sirens on the street ... just three or four minutes after the police arrived, the speed was really not too slow.

In fact, there are very few police cars appearing here at Elite Club ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ As for the reason ... so why bother?

But today is not the same. The shooting happened. It is not a big deal to hold a knife and hurt people in China. Holding a gun is definitely a big case. This nature cannot be concealed.

Not to mention the fact that Dou Gongzi and his party did not reveal their identities, but there were local sons and brothers. Elite Elite had long known that these were VIPs. Now that the VIPs are shot, who dares to cover them?

At this time, the reputation of Elite Club is really not important. Five people were shot dead. It is inevitable to suspend business for rectification. It is not easy for anyone to come-at least this is the scene of the murder.

After the police came, they first inspected the scene, and then called the colleagues of the branch's technical department to support it. This kind of thing is not something that the general police station can handle.

But then, the first thing they asked was not what happened, but, "What identity are these dead ...

This logic seems a little unreasonable, but in fact this is the most correct response. This is already a big deal. If the identity of the killed person is not so sensitive, I can find a way to reduce the impact ...