Master Zhan, Calm Down!

Chapter 1770 - 1770: Massacre (1)

Chapter 1770: Massacre (1)

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Leng Xiaomo entered in a flash and disappeared inside. She hid herself and waited for the enemy to be caught.

There were more and more people inside. There was a group of people at one of the card tables. There was a lot of wine on the table, but none of them noticed that a small figure had unknowingly passed by. A bottle of wine, a knife, and a fork on a fruit cutting plate had disappeared from the table.

Leng Xiaomo observed everything in the dark. First, a man came in. As soon as he came in, he looked around as if he was looking for someone. Without a doubt, he was looking for her.

The waiter went up to ask him what he needed. The man said something and the waiter left. The man continued to walk in and looked around carefully.

The bar’s area was neither big nor small.

However, the light was very dim, and the dim yellow light was accompanied by blurred colorful lights, making the air seem to be filled with dense fog. The curtains by the window swayed gently, as if the window was leaking.

The man walked to the window, his back facing the window, and his eyes carefully searched the bar.

A young and pretty girl like Leng Xiaomo immediately attracted the attention of many men. In a short while, some people surrounded her to strike up a conversation with her. Leng Xiaomo did not reject them, and a harmless smile hung on her lips the entire time.

She was waiting.

finally, a man came closer and closer to her. as they chatted, someone’s hand restlessly fell on her body.

leng xiaomo refused to let her go, but his half-rejection made it even more irresistible. in the midst of the chaos, when someone picked up a bottle of wine to feed her, she suddenly grabbed his hand and used his hand to smash the bottle on the person’s head!

“Bang-I”

The wine bottle smashed into his head and exploded instantly, causing the men around her to scream and scatter.

However, Leng Xiaomo had already let go of her hand. Her petite body stood behind the man with the wine bottle.

Looking at the man following her, she smiled coldly and slyly behind her back.

The man holding the broken bottle was dumbfounded.

[ author: I’m in a rush today, only arriving at Yiwu after getting off the plane and bus at night. I’m in the middle of updating.. ]