C1 Bar Shock

The Blood Rose Bar was the biggest bar in the entire Dongjiang City. The owner of the bar had heard that it was a woman, an extremely enchanting woman.

Therefore, this bar not only had the biggest Dongjiang City, but also the most popular.

All of the guests here were distinguished officials because ordinary consumers couldn't afford it. However, a man in the corner of the first floor looked a bit different from the others.

The man's face was pale and haggard. In his hand was a cup of black beer. He seemed to be deep in thought and his eyes were clouded.

This man was called Zhang Xiaojian. If he was not angry with the owner and he was not such a loser, he would not have come to this kind of place, because his one month salary might only be enough for him to eat and drink.

There were so many beauties on the dance floor that it dazzled Zhang Xiaojian's eyes and made him uncomfortable. A round chest, a straight butt, all of this looked like an abstract painting.

The crowd suddenly went into an uproar and then quietened down. A middle-aged man slowly walked over, followed by a beauty in a short skirt.

Zhang Xiaojian almost shouted out loud, because he recognized that man. He was the boss of the Dongjiang Group, Huang Ming. In the past, everyone was envious of him when they saw him on TV. Who would have thought that he would meet him here today. Seems like the thousand yuan he had today wasn't spent in vain.

Especially the woman beside him. Although she was pretty, her expression was unapproachable. When her gaze passed you, she felt as if she had been cut by a knife.

Huang Ming brought a few people to the second floor. After walking for a long time, the dance floor below returned to normal.

"What a strong aura." Zhang Xiaojian was extremely envious.

People were the same, why would life be different? It seemed that I should really go back to my hometown, and instead of living here and not dying, it would be better to live the life I want. Under the chrysanthemum east fence, leisurely meeting Nanshan, can also be considered as a kind of way of living.

Looking at the time, it was already 2: 00 in the morning. Zhang Xiaojian finished the beer in his hand and yawned, preparing to leave the things in his body behind before going back to sleep. He still had to work, so whether or not he returned home would be up for discussion.

Zhang Xiaojian staggered a little as he held onto the railing and walked up the stairs. Because the toilet was upstairs, this design was a little too f * cking.

Four years in this city, four years in this city, the proud son of heaven who was ranked among the top fifty in the 211 universities of a great country, four years as a horse and a cow, and in the end nothing left of him, his pocket was cleaner than his face, and he wanted to jump from the top of this city to save the last bit of dignity he had left in his life.

When he passed by the door of a chartered room, he saw two burly men standing there like tigers staring at their prey. He didn't dare to look and directly slipped into the toilet.

After comfortably settling it, Zhang Xiaojian lowered his head and went down the stairs while leaning on the side of the corridor. Unexpectedly, he was met face to face with a drunkard, and before he could react, Zhang Xiaojian had already kicked him into a room.

The door closed behind him, and a miserable scream came from the other side of the room. Just as Zhang Xiaojian was about to curse at someone, he realized that something was wrong with the room.

The room was huge, so big that people could feel their own insignificance.

Directly across the table were two boxes, one filled with cash, the other with small bags of white powder.

Zhang Xiaojian felt dizzy. He knew that it was definitely not instant noodles. It's supposed to be drugs, that's what they do in movies.

Behind the table sat a person, it was Huang Ming, who he was extremely envious of.

Behind him was a beauty in a short skirt. Her front and back were protruding, but her expression was even colder, causing goosebumps to appear on people's skin.

Seated on the left of Huang Ming was a person with gold-rimmed eyes. He looked gentle and refined, but his smile made people feel uncomfortable.

It was very obvious that Zhang Xiaojian's sudden appearance had surprised the people inside.

Zhang Xiaojian quickly got up from the ground and revealed a sincere smile, saying: "I'm sorry about the movie, sorry about the interruption."

When Zhang Xiaojian turned around, two burly men were already standing in front of him. It was the two people at the door of the chartered room.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Xiaojian had a flattering smile on his face, but these two men did not buy his words, and directly threw a punch at him.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes instantly turned cold, he turned to the side, raised his hand to block, and raised his leg to kick.

The man who made a move earlier was kicked in the stomach by Zhang Xiaojian, causing him to fly out horizontally, knocking over a wine cabinet. Many of the precious wines and red wine all fell onto the ground, and the sound of porcelain bottles shattering were heard.

Zhang Xiaojian did not pause at all, he immediately rushed out of the door because he knew that there was only one outcome for him to remain here. He would be toyed to death by others, and then buried in the river, becoming a eternally mysterious case.

At the same time Zhang Xiaojian went out, the figure of the beauty in a short skirt behind Huang Ming flashed and chased after him.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't have time to go up the stairs and directly jumped from the second floor to a table, attracting the cries of the lovestruck woman.

Although Zhang Xiaojian's movements was extremely fast, the lady behind him looked even faster, like a tornado.

On the main street, the two of them ran, one in front and one behind. Zhang Xiaojian cursed in his heart as he ran.

It was East River Park in front of him. The distance from Six Paths Street all the way to here was around ten kilometers, but the woman did not have the intention to give up. Zhang Xiaojian was already panting heavily, and not only that, the woman had sent two more helpers.

Zhang Xiaojian was really unable to run, he was seated on a bluestone path, gasping for breath, and then the few people who came up also gasped for breath, as they had blocked his path.

Running along the bluestone path, he found himself in a dangerous spot with cliffs on three sides. The back of the road was blocked by the beauty in the short skirt.

In front of him was a temple, and then Moonlight could see three powerful symbols: Sky Reaching Temple.

Before Zhang Xiaojian could react, a shadow flashed and the beauty in a short skirt kicked him in the chest. He smashed open the mountain door with his Sky Reaching Temple and fell head first.

He crawled up from the ground, ignored the pain on his body, leaned against the wall, and ran in the darkness.

A meditation room in front blocked his way, Zhang Xiaojian pushed open the door and entered, closing it behind him.

The person in the back arrived shortly after, and kicked the door and Zhang Xiaojian away. Zhang Xiaojian crashed into the wall, and after a loud rumbling sound, the beauty in the short skirt flew in, and only then did she realise that Zhang Xiaojian was no longer there.