The private room door closed.
Qi Xiaoye glanced at the bloody scratches on Dao Scar’s face and softly spoke to Li Qiqi behind him.
“Come here.”
Li Qiqi stood up, walked past the few men with stiff expressions in front of her, and obediently walked towards Qi Xiaoye.
She knew the principle of one thing subduing another, not to mention the noble and stunning hooligan and the bald and wretched old hooligan, no one would choose the latter.
Li Qiqi sat next to Qi Xiaoye and took the lead in explaining to the man.
“Master Qi, I didn’t know you were inside, and I didn’t mean to break in. It was him!”
Li Qiqi pointed to Dao Scar, “He wanted to touch me, take advantage of me, and said he wanted to… that.”
After speaking, Li Qiqi crossed her arms, protecting her chest, and carefully observed Qi Xiaoye’s face.
The man was still calm, drinking slowly, with a dangerous hostility hidden between his eyebrows.
Seeing that Li Qiqi still had the ability to complain to him, she probably hadn’t suffered a loss. Qi Xiaoye suppressed his emotions and said lightly:
“What do you want me to do?”
Dao Scar’s eyebrows twitched, and he rushed forward angrily before Li Qiqi could respond.
“I said, you stinky bitch! With your looks, it’s your blessing that I took a fancy to you, you dare…”
Just as he took two steps, Atai pulled the trigger in his hand, and Lin Ke smiled at Dao Scar.
“Dao Scar, if you still want the conditions we just discussed to count, I advise you to say less.”
Dao Scar gritted his teeth.
He was the third in command of the Qingmu Gang, and the boss was Wen Zhou, known as Brother Shui on the streets.
Last night, Qi Xiaoye cut off Ma Liu’s ears, and Brother Shui not only didn’t help Ma Liu, but also sent them to beg Qi Xiaoye for peace in a humble manner.
Dao Scar was already angry about this, and he had been holding it in all night. Now he wanted to sleep with an ugly girl, but Qi Xiaoye’s people were pointing guns at his head.
He, Qi Xiaoye, was just a foreign species in his early twenties, why was he so arrogant in Kenakin?
Brother Shui was afraid of him, but he wasn’t!
Dao Scar raised his hand and touched his bald head. The previous submissive attitude was swept away, and his tone was a little impatient.
“I’ve taken a fancy to this girl, Master Qi, one sentence, will you give her to me or not?”
Li Qiqi’s heart skipped a beat. It was false that Dao Scar had taken a fancy to her, and it was true that he wanted to save face.
Obviously, Dao Scar was not afraid of Qi Xiaoye. If Qi Xiaoye protected her and refused to hand her over, then the peace talks between the Qingmu Gang and Qi Xiaoye would most likely collapse.
Li Qiqi was not so narcissistic as to think that her value in Qi Xiaoye’s heart could exceed these peace talks just because of a hand warmer and a bouquet of flowers.
Besides, she knew the secret of Qi Xiaoye’s murder and corpse disposal. This was an excellent opportunity to kill her silently.
The more Li Qiqi thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her pupils trembled violently. She subconsciously raised her hand to hold Qi Xiaoye’s strong and powerful arm and shrank in his direction.
Qi Xiaoye glanced at her trembling eyes, as if he had seen something fun. His delicate eyebrows slightly hooked, and then he turned his big hand and pulled Li Qiqi into his arms by pinching her wrist.
“Ugh!”
Li Qiqi was caught off guard, and her entire face was buried in Qi Xiaoye’s strong and hot chest.
Probably because the alcohol was too strong, the buttons on Qi Xiaoye’s upper body shirt had been unbuttoned for the most part.
With this pounce, Li Qiqi’s soft lips just happened to touch his almost perfect left pectoral muscle and left a red kiss on it.
The man’s fierce and domineering aura rushed towards her, and Li Qiqi wanted to get up, but Qi Xiaoye held the back of her head with one hand, forcing her to stick back again.
Bo ~
Another kiss, Li Qiqi was a little speechless…
Qi Xiaoye raised his eyes to look at Dao Scar, and a chilling cold light seeped out from the man’s eyes, freezing the surrounding air.
Qi Xiaoye hooked his lips and chuckled, “My woman, are you worthy too?”
This was something Dao Scar hadn’t expected. From the time he met Qi Xiaoye, this man had shown great indifference and alienation towards women.
There wasn’t even a single hostess in the private room when the two negotiated, which was very boring.
Dao Scar thought that Qi Xiaoye didn’t like the women in the venue, thinking they were vulgar and difficult to please, or that he had a beautiful woman at home.
But it seemed that Qi Xiaoye was not picky, but purely had a problem with his aesthetics… He actually liked ugly women?
If he had known this, he would never have looked at Li Qiqi more, and wouldn’t even bother to touch a strand of her hair!
Unfortunately, the words had already been spoken. If he gave up at this time and acted like a turtle, wouldn’t he be losing all the face of the Qingmu Gang!
“Master Qi has already seen our sincerity,” Dao Scar licked his front teeth with his tongue, “But you haven’t shown anything. Cooperation requires win-win. I just want your woman to accompany me for one night. You wouldn’t be reluctant, would you?”
“You guessed it!”
Qi Xiaoye smiled at Dao Scar and reached out to put the wine glass on the table, making a “ding” sound.
“I’m reluctant.”
The man spoke lightly, and the extremely oppressive gaze fell lightly. Atai and Lin Ke immediately turned fierce, tightened their grips on their guns, and were ready to go.
The followers behind Dao Scar were not vegetarians either. Seeing the increasingly tense atmosphere between the two sides, why ask for peace? Just take revenge for Ma Liu together!
They also pulled out their guns without hesitation.
Didi di –
Dao Scar’s phone suddenly rang, breaking the suffocating silence in the private room. He looked down at the caller ID and answered in a suppressed voice.
“Brother Shui.”
He didn’t know what the other side said, but Dao Scar’s sinister eyes became more and more deep, and he had to suppress a burst of anger and nodded in response.
“Understood, I understand, Brother Shui, don’t worry.”
After the phone hung up, Dao Scar gritted his back teeth and reluctantly waved to the followers behind him.
“Put away the guns!”
At the same time, he stepped forward and bent over to pour a glass of wine for himself and Qi Xiaoye.
He held the wine glass forward, but Qi Xiaoye refused to give him any face, not taking it, nor speaking.
Dao Scar put down the wine glass and smiled apologetically at Qi Xiaoye.
“This matter was impolite of me. I hope Master Qi doesn’t hold it against me. This glass of wine is an apology. I’ll drink it, you can do as you please.”
Dao Scar raised his neck and drank the wine in a few gulps, then put down the wine glass with a “slap”, shaking the glass table with a “buzzing” sound. He turned around and was about to leave.
“Stop.”
The follower who opened the door for Dao Scar had just touched the doorknob when Qi Xiaoye’s voice sounded leisurely.
The man coldly glanced at Dao Scar’s right hand that had just touched Li Qiqi and threw her to the ground, and said indifferently.
“You can leave, but leave this hand behind.”
“What do you mean?”
Dao Scar couldn’t bear it any longer, bared his teeth and turned his head, pointing directly at Qi Xiaoye and cursing.
“Do you really think you’re someone? This is Kenakin, this is my territory, I’ve long wanted to fuck you, ah!!!”
“Brother Dao!!”
A bullet suddenly cut through the air, shot from Atai’s pistol.
Dao Scar’s right hand was suddenly struck by lightning, and blood spurted out instantly, staining his sleeves and fingertips red.
The impact of the bullet almost deformed his wrist, and the intense pain made his entire face twist into a hideous monster.
He staggered a few steps and almost fell, but barely managed to steady himself with the timely support of the followers behind him.
A strong smell of blood permeated the air, intertwined with the oppressive atmosphere of the private room.
Dao Scar’s breathing became heavy and rapid, and intermittent, heart-wrenching wails came from his mouth.
Echoing in everyone’s ears, lingering for a long time.