Chapter 3: The Attack Of The Tycoon (3)

Editor: Atlas Studios

Chuzheng waited for the service staff to leave before pushing the door to enter.

Pa——

The suite was lit up.

The person sitting in front of the table immediately looked towards the door.

"Eh, Big Sister Chuzheng, didn't you go home already?"

The people surrounding him also looked at her and shouted, "Big Sister Chuzheng, you pretended to be drunk and lied to us!"

"You've come at a great time. Somebody gave us a lot of alcohol."

Most of them seemed to be very normal and even told her about the alcohol as they joked with her as usual.

However, one person's expression looked especially terrible.

Chuzheng pushed the person at the front away and walked inside.

The suite immediately quietened down.

Chuzheng scanned the crowd.

The protagonist had followed this bunch of monkey friends today to have fun together but she had only drunk a few glasses of alcohol and she had already felt that her head was spinning.

Her drink must have been spiked.

Chuzheng took the bottle of alcohol and gave it to the person who seemed to be weirder than usual. "My treat," said Chuzheng with nonchalance as her tone sounded very flat and cold.

It's one hundred thousand dollars!

It must not go to waste!

"Big Sister Chu… Chuzheng…" The person felt very guilty as his eyes were unable to meet hers.

"Drink it."

The current Chuzheng was very different from the Chuzheng they knew. Although her appearance had not changed, the vibe she exuded was very different.

The most important thing was that the look in her eyes was very cold.

It was as if there was a mist of cold air surrounding her.

It made people shudder in fear.

The rest of them did not know what had happened and thus did not dare to speak up.

The atmosphere was very tense.

Chuzheng's cold gaze made that person feel very uncomfortable. It was as if the things he had done were exposed long ago.

The person breathed harder as time passed by.

"Big Sister Chuzheng, what have I done wrong?" The person tried to struggle.

"You know yourself." Chuzheng placed the bottle of alcohol in front of him again. "Drink it."

"…"

The rest were speechless. 'What's happening?'

"Brother, where have you offended Big Sister Chuzheng? Quickly admit to your mistake and apologize to Big Sister Chuzheng. Since she asks you to drink it, just drink it." 'She was their money tree, how could he offend her?'

"That's right, quickly drink it. After that, apologize to her and Big Sister Chuzheng wouldn't blame you further."

"I…" The person's eyes sweep his surroundings anxiously as if a cool air rose from his feet to his head, turning his whole body cold.

'She must have found out.'

'Will she let me off?'

'No!'

'I must run!'

These three words flashed through his mind as a dreadful feeling crept up from within him.

He pushed the person beside him harshly and made a run for the exit.

"Stop him."

Since the protagonist was rich, even if her friends were not good people, they still listened to her.

However, the person was too fast and dashed out once he had opened the suite door.

Before they were able to grab him, they heard an evil voice. "Isn't this our Big Missy Ji? What's happening here?"

Outside the suite, there was a tattooed bald-headed young man as well as his men. That person had coincidentally run into the bald-headed young man when he ran outside.

"Brother Huang." That person immediately greeted him. "Brother Huang, save me, save me…"

The bald-headed young man pulled that person to his side and scanned the people at Chuzheng's side. The people at Chuzheng's side were obviously a little frightened and let go of that person.

Brother Huang glared at the person with a look as if he had expected better from him and that person immediately hid behind him.

Chuzheng scanned Brother Huang. He was not on good terms with the proprietress because he liked the proprietress but the proprietress ignored him. Hence, his love turned into hatred and he would always find trouble with her whenever he had the chance to.

Although the proprietress had created a lot of trouble as well, she was not part of a gang and had suffered many times. She had also spent money to teach Brother Huang a lesson a few times but the feud between both of them only grew bigger and was endless.

It was unknown as to how Ji Tongtong had known about their feud and contacted this Brother Huang.

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Clearly, this act today was planned by Brother Huang. He had first bribed the proprietress's men to spike the proprietress's drink…

This evil damn thing had actually come to knock onto her door willingly.

Could she get rid of him?

"What a big entrance, Big Missy Ji!" Brother Huang walked into the suite and saw the bottle of alcohol on the table. "Aiyo, there's even such a good brand of alcohol here."

Brother Huang directly sat on the sofa and spread his arms like a boss before placing them on the two sides of the sofa.

Chuzheng touched her wrists as her fingernails even scratched her wrists a few times.

Brother Huang gave her a side-eye. "Why didn't Big Missy Ji tell…"

Piak!

The bottle of alcohol broke and the alcohol flowed down from the bald-headed Brother Huang's head. Perhaps, he was knocked unconscious by the hit and could not react after the sudden hit as his eyes were wide-open while he looked straight.

Chuzheng calmly took the second bottle and raised her head to hit it on his head again.

She did it so quickly that no one could react in time to stop her.

Brother Huang rolled his eyes to the back of his head and fell backward while his body was still sitting upright.

Upon seeing that, everyone swallowed their saliva with much difficulty.

Chuzheng's men were speechless. "…" 'Oh my goodness, when did Big Sister Chuzheng become so fierce? She really did as she said and she didn't even give people a chance to react.'

'Scary.'

Chuzheng looked at the bunch of men that Brother Huang had brought along with him and before they could do anything to her, she placed a broken glass against Brother Huang's neck. "We'll see what happens if you move."

The young lady's voice was very cold and she wore a blank expression as she looked very fierce.

The bunch of men immediately froze.

It would not be scary to meet someone better than them but someone who was unruly.

"Ji Chuzheng, let go of our Brother Huang! How dare you do this to Brother Huang? Are you tired of living?"

Brother Huang's men threatened nervously.

"Come in and squat down."

"What?" They were confused.

"Come in and squat down," Chuzheng repeated her words calmly. "I will only give you three seconds."

Brother Huang's men took a look at Chuzheng before looking at the neck of their unconscious Brother Huang.

However, someone refused to obey and wanted to fight. The moment he moved, Chuzheng pushed the glass closer and he immediately froze when he saw the blood on Brother Huang's neck.

They remained unmoving for a while before raising their hands up and walked in.

What was surprising was that none of them ran away, even the traitor who had run out earlier on came in and squatted down.

"San Mao¹, check the weapons on their body."

It was not because San Mao only had three strands of hair but because he had dyed his hair in three different colors and had not changed his hairstyle from the time he debuted till now, furthermore, his surname was Mao so his nickname was called San Mao.

"Big Sister Chuzheng…"

This was Brother Huang we were talking about.

He was part of the underworld!

Chuzheng calmly gave him a look.

San Mao strangely shivered as goosebumps sprang over his arms and he immediately went forward to search their bodies.

There were quite a lot of weapons including different types of knives and daggers. There was even a person who brought nunchucks.

Chuzheng placed the alcohol in front of them and knocked her fingers on the table. "Drink it."

Everyone was speechless. "…"

Did she tell them to squat down just to drink alcohol?

"These are all yours. If these aren't enough, there's still some more." Who would have known that Chuzheng was referring to all of the bottles of alcohol on the table as well as those on the floor?

Was she trying to kill someone through intoxication?

"Big Sister Chuzheng…" 'This is too much…'

Chuzheng raised her eyes and looked at them. Under those thick eyeshadows, her eyes were as dark as ink as it exuded a cool and cold vibe. It was as if her eyes could see through a human's soul.

Those people who were talking immediately covered their mouths and did not dare to ask further.

She was still fine awhile ago and yet it had not been long, how did she become so scary?

Some of them squatting on the ground gave each other a look and suddenly moved and knocked onto the people beside them.

They have already made a move and as such San Mao instinctively fought back.

The situation in the suite immediately turned chaotic.

Someone came closer to Chuzheng and Brother Huang as they prepared to rescue Brother Huang from her grasp.

However, they had only come a little closer before they were knocked down by her. Soon after, San Mao and the others watched Chuzheng settle all of them one by one in a daze.

San Mao was stunned. "…" 'Did Big Sister Chuzheng secretly learn martial arts?'