Chapter 261 Our boss asks you to stand and speak

"Weekend?" The beautiful woman whose buttocks were pinched by the weekend opened her eyes wide, "Are you the boss of the Chai Dao League and the owner of the baby hotel that is about to open?"

"Do you know me?" The weekend is very curious, but it is no wonder that he is now the boss of the underground of Kangcheng, and the various marketing advertisements of the upcoming Baby Hotel are also overwhelming. The White Dragon Nightclub is an industry under the name of the former White Dragon Club. These people know that there is nothing unusual on weekends.

"Ah, idol, my idol!" Headed by the beautiful woman who was touched by the buttocks on the weekend, almost all the female welcome guests looked crazy, "Zhou, we love you so much. I heard that the Baby Hotel is recruiting female welcome guests. Look at us..."

"Cough...cough..." He cleared his throat on the weekend and never left the chest of these cow-like beauties. He said like a local tycoon, "If you have an idea to apply for a job, as long as you have the ability, our baby hotel is very welcome."

"Boss Zhou, what's the matter with you, Yan Dong? I'll take you there?"

After knowing the identity of the weekend, the women's attitude towards the weekend took a big turn. The beautiful woman who had just been touched by the buttocks on the weekend even took the initiative to take the weekend to see Yan Dong.

"Is Yan Luowang your chairman?" As I walked all the way to the office, I casually asked the female welcome guest on the weekend.

"Yes, Yan Dong is our boss here and the chairman of Bailong Group. We all call him Yan Dong."

"Then Yang Jingtian..." asked tentatively on the weekend.

"Yang Dong is just the deputy director of Bailong Group. To put it bluntly, he is a part-time worker." Obviously, the female Yingbin had a bad impression of Yang Jingtian. When it came to Yang Jingtian, she was as happy as a little sparrow, and immediately looked gloomy. "That bastard knew that he abused his power to bully our sisters all day long. Our sisters in the White Dragon nightclub have almost slept with him..."

"Oh, that's it!" Until the end of the weekend.

Now I know on the weekend that Yang Jingtian is not only the agent boss of the White Dragon Club, but also a part-time worker in the White Dragon Group. Since King Yan Luo is above Yang Jingtian, it is very likely that King Yan Luo is the boss behind the former White Dragon Association. Thinking of this possibility, I felt on the weekend that he, the underground boss of Kangcheng, was actually sitting unsteadily. Whether the White Dragon Society has been destroyed should also have a big question mark.

Bailong nightclub is very strict with the employees. Each employee has his own position. For example, it is actually a foul for this female welcome guest to take the weekend to Yan Luowang, so she just took the weekend to the office door of the Bailong nightclub.

The office area of Bailong Nightclub is on the top floor. Compared with the hustle and bustle downstairs, it is obviously much quieter, just like two worlds, with white floors and white walls, spotless.

The big glass door of the office was open. Standing at the door on the weekend, I saw rows of computer tables in the office, but no one was there. Just as I was wondering on the weekend, a man behind him suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Hmm?" You know, the weekend's dark cultivation has reached a critical peak. When he falls asleep in the middle of the night, he can also feel whether there are mosquitoes around him, which shows his strong consciousness.

But he didn't feel the person who patted him on the shoulder from behind, which shocked him.

What's more, it's so quiet here, how can the other party not even have the sound of walking?

So, in an instant, I felt the danger coming on the weekend!

Suddenly, his hand in his trouser pocket suddenly turned into a palm and patted it. The target was the man who patted him on the shoulder.

Strangely, his slap was empty. Looking back, there was not even a ghost behind him. Where was anyone?

Looking at the end of the quiet corridor, I felt a lot of pressure on the weekend. At the beginning, the pressure on fighting with Hualou was not as strong as it is now.

"There must be something wrong with that female welcome guest. She brought me here on purpose!"

Weekend thoughts are flowing quickly.

"It's just a female welcome. How can you know the relationship between Yang Jingtian and King Yan Luo?"

Thinking about this, I felt even more scared on the weekend. Obviously, whether Yan Luowang took the initiative to meet him or the female welcome guest took the initiative to bring him here was deliberately arranged by the other party.

As for the other party's intention, I can't figure it out for a while on the weekend.

Just as he was lost in thought, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. On the weekend, I thought it was Yan Luowang, but I answered it directly without looking at the number.

The phone call was from Dulong. He said in a very urgent tone on the phone, " boss, someone anonymously paid a million dollars to buy your life on the blood network..."

After listening to Dulong's words, he seemed to have captured some useful information on the weekend. He was not afraid, and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly. After a pause, he asked Dulong, "Do you know who is the killer who took this task?"

"The killer who took on this task is also anonymous, but I'm sure that the ranking of those who can take on this task on the International Killer List is certainly not low. After all, your dark things are already an open secret in the killer world."

"Okay, I know!" After saying this, I hung up the phone over the weekend.

Although I didn't get the information from Dulong about the buyer who offered him for a million dollars and the killer who took the task, I thought of his current situation and guessed it.

No matter who the buyer is, the person who suddenly slapped him just now must be a killer!

The reason why he hung up the phone in a hurry over the weekend was also because he sensed the existence of the killer's breath. His eyes fell on the end of the corridor, quietly, and a used A4 paper moved without wind, still rolling in the air.

"Friend, show up, don't force me to do it!"

Looking at the flying A4 paper on the weekend, the clouds said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking on the weekend, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in front of him. He even felt a deadly dagger hidden in the strong wind and came to his door in an instant.

"Hmm!" The weekend snorted coldly and immediately waved a fierce slap.

Bang!

Although the slap hit the void, there was a crisp sound.

At the same time, a man in a black suit suddenly appeared in front of him on the weekend. He was nearly 1.5 meters short and thin, like a monkey.

At this time, he still maintained a tiptoe posture, because he had to tiptoe to cut the weekend's throat with the cold dagger in his hand.

The weekend slap was on the shoulder of his monkey-like man, and it was also the shoulder of the other party holding the dagger.

This palm is very strong, and the dagger that could have been cut to the throat on the weekend has escaped from the ground because of the man's retreat.

Although the man was short, he moved very fast. After being slapped on the weekend, he turned around and escaped ten steps away, leaving a shadow visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, after being slapped on the weekend, his strange body was affected. Otherwise, he should have been silent and disappeared when he ran, and it was impossible to leave these remnants.

"Do you still want to run?" Seeing that the other party had escaped ten steps away on the weekend, he was about to disappear at the end of the corridor. He shouted loudly, bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground and tosss it out.

Wo!

Like an arrow breaking through the air, the cold dagger has stabbed the man's vest in a blink of an eye.

A trace of pain flashed on the man's face, and he caught a glimpse of a glass window beside him, and the road was under the glass window. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he jumped out directly, his body smashed the glass, and the glass stars flew everywhere.

On the weekend, an arrow step has arrived in front of the window and looked down. There was no movement at the third floor. Pedestrians still hurried by, and the horn still made unbearable noise.

It took only a few seconds from the man jumping out of the window to the weekend when he appeared at the window.

If you want to say that the man who assassinated him has fallen to the ground and hid in the dark in these seconds, you will believe it on the weekend, but you won't believe that the man fell to the ground without any movement. You know, there is a road downstairs, and there are as many pedestrians as ants. How can it not cause **?

Obviously, the man did not fall to the ground.

On the weekend, I subconsciously glanced downstairs. There was a rain-covering eaves under the window, and there was a black shadow there.

"Hey..." On the weekend, he pretended not to see the man hiding there, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and then deliberately sighed, "Oh, it's a pity to let this killer escape!"

When he said this, he had turned his back to the window on the weekend.

At this moment, Yan Luowang appeared from the elevator, wearing a silver-gray straight suit, holding a tall cigar cigarette in his hand, followed by eight bodyguards in black suits.

"Hmm?" Seeing the weekend standing next to the window in the corridor, and the fragments of the window glass were scattered all over the ground, a strange look flashed in Yan Luowang's eyes. He looked at the weekend with disdain in his eyes, "Why are you here and how long have you arrived?"

"Just arrived!" Weekend's eyes stared at King Yan Luo. He tried to see something from King Yan Luo's eyes, but there was no color in King Yan Luo's eyes except his disdain and anger at the weekend.

Isn't he the one behind the murderer who bought me for a million dollars?

I was suspicious on the weekend.

"Did you break the window glass?" When King Yan Luo said this, his tone of reproach was very strong, but he did not say that he would be compensated on the weekend.

"It's true!" I didn't want to make a superfluous explanation on the weekend, so I replied faintly.

"Come with me!" After saying that, Yan Luowang turned around and took his eight bodyguards into the big office full of computer tables.

Nod slightly over the weekend and then follow up. Before entering the glass door of the office, he subconsciously glanced back at the broken window.

After passing through the big office, there is a larger office inside. Compared with the office shared by more than 30 people outside the door, this office exclusively enjoyed by King Yan Luo is obviously more luxurious.

After King Yan Luo entered the door, one of the bodyguards had moved his boss' chair. He was sitting in the direction of the door, shallowly washing the cigar in his hand, and then coldly looked at the weekend that had just entered the door of the independent office.

"Just stand and say!"

At the weekend, when he saw Yan Luo Wang sitting on the boss's chair with his legs crossed to deal with himself, he couldn't help looking at the office, and there was a row of luxurious Western-style sofas not far away.

"It's too tired to stand and talk!" When I said this on the weekend, I walked casually to the row of sofas.

When the eight bodyguards behind King Yan Luo saw this, one of them came up and blocked his way.

Although the two bodyguards are dressed in black suits, the strong body of the tiger's back and bear's waist can't hide it from the eyes of the weekend.

"Our boss asked you to speak standing, and you have to stand and talk!" One of the bodyguards stared at the weekend with his fierce eyes and said coldly.

"What if I say no?" I replied half jokingly over the weekend.