Chapter 6 - A little worried about whether he will get hurt (1/2)

In the evening, Ji Nai-tang took people to the bar from before and waited there for Cen Muqi. After waiting for half an hour someone came into the box to pass on: “He is here.”

Ji Nai-tang put down his glass and stood up, telling the more than dozen people around him unfathomably: “Later on if you do well, you will not have less money. But if you screw it up, you are all friends of President Yao. You should know I have a temper don’t you?”

The men nodded. Ji Nai-tang smiled with satisfaction, looked down at the bottle on the table, picked it up in his hand and broke it directly over his head. The bottle broke after a moment and the red wine juice flowed with his blood down his cheek.

Dry and crisp without any hesitation. The people could not help but swallow. Ji Nai-tang become pale. At first glance he looked like a harmless little rabbit. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, it would be impossible to believe that a man with such an appearance can be ruthless.

He really didn’t look like a human being.

On the other side. Cen Muqi went into the bar, turned around and saw no sign of Ji Nai-tang. Only then did he remember that the guy, like himself didn’t seem to be a regular bar player.

After a few drinks at the bar he was bored and got ready to go out. As he passed the door of a box, a man rushed out of it.

“Help, help me…..” As soon as the man shouted, he was pulled back into the box. The door to the box closed again. Cen Muqi stood there for a while before lifting his foot to kick the door open.

When the door opened the man who had just tried to run out was pressed to the floor with a slap to his mouth and blood came from the corner of his mouth. Cen Muqi had thought he was wrong but he found out that the person was indeed Ji Nai-tang.

He had still looked bright and neat during the day but at the moment his clothes and body were crushed to the ground by several brawny men. And don’t know how many punches they had given him. His face was full of injuries, blood still coming out a few wounds.

“Who are you? Get out of here!”