I am A Villain

Chapter VII Wonderful Auto Show

Luo left Zac's room.

"Use it for your car."

He shook the car key in his hand and said to Joe.

"Yeah." Joe didn't look back, intently sticking the pattern on the crocodile's back.

"where to play?"

"Zac is in trouble again." Luo went straight to the garage.

"Do you need a helper, buddy?"

"No, I can't carry so many people."

Luo drove Joe's locomotive and left the base.

He first turned to a convenience store to buy a jar of skimmed milk before going to his destination.

In fact, after returning from the island yesterday, he continually sent the doctor to the hospital. Until the next day, Luo not only did not rest much, but also did not eat anything, and his stomach was already hungry.

Although he has lived in this city for about two years, Luo still has to use electronic navigation to successfully find his destination.

The car was parked by the road. He took off his helmet, put the straw into the milk jug, and looked up at the magnificent building in front of him while drinking milk. There are many luxury cars parked inside through the glass. He doesn't know much about it. He can't even name the cars, but only knows that these cars must be expensive.

If Joe were here, he would definitely give him a hard look at science, letting him know that the motorcycle sitting under his buttock is more expensive than most sports cars inside.

Unfortunately, Luo didn't understand this. He parked the locomotive randomly on the sidewalk and walked into the auto show center with a milk jug.

Looking at the shining sports cars and the crowd of gorgeously dressed people around, in fact, Luo Luo was puzzled.

He wonders why gangster kidnappers now choose such a place

According to the routines in the gangster movies, should n’t they usually choose an abandoned building or a sewer?

The boss of this gang is really fresh and refined.

Luo can basically guess why Zack was tied, and it is highly likely that his baby daughter was sleeping, and so on. After all, this kind of thing did not happen for the first time.

He dangled around the luxury car and dialed Zac's number.

"Go upstairs."

The person on the phone hung up after only two words.

"Em"

After finally finding the elevator through the crowd, Luo looked at the rows of floor buttons in the elevator and dialed the phone again.

"What?"

The tone of the person over the phone was obviously impatient.

Luo asked calmly.

"How many floors?"

"2nd Floor!"

"Oh."

Luo hung up the phone and pressed the button on the second floor.

Obviously, the second floor is a higher-end place.

Because it looks more luxurious, and there are fewer people.

As soon as he left the elevator, a waiter in a suit and leather smiled and greeted Luo, and Luo handed him the milk jar he had finished drinking.

It looks like a private leisure club, with all the billiards and chess room restaurants. And in every corner stood a young man in a black suit and sunglasses. At the moment Luo stepped out of the elevator, everyone was watching him.

Luo stepped on the soft carpet and walked straight inside.

After passing through several glass doors, Luo came to a hall.

During this period, no one came up to search for his body, because all the metal objects on Luo's body were already displayed on the screens monitored in the background, and he did not bring his weapons.

There are not many people in the hall. On the left are a few dark-eyed brothers in sunglasses. On the right there is only a beautiful woman playing the violin accompaniment.

If you guessed right, the bald man sitting in the middle sawing steak on the sofa should be their head.

This person Luo somewhat impressed.

It's not that he knew him, but that Luo's club is located in this city. He must have some understanding of some important figures in the city, even if there is no intersection.

In fact, individual high-ranking gangsters are also aware of the club's existence.

They know that the members of this club will have a special tattoo of a narwhal. This is their only way to identify members. Usually, the gangs in the city of the club will not have an intersection, because the two themselves do not belong to the same industry There is no cooperation. Occasionally there may be interactions. Some people may entrust the club to kill a gangster.

In turn, they are determined not to dare to find the trouble of the club.

The bald man in the middle of the hall saw Luo coming in, pulled the napkin off the collar, wiped his mouth, and then snapped his fingers.

At this time, a few sunglasses brothers in the background dragged out a teenager who was **** as a dumpling.

The teenager was stripped down, leaving only a pair of underpants. He wore his pants on his head. He struggled but could not make a sound. Maybe something was stuffed in his mouth.

auzw.com Luo glanced at the purple coquettish **** to make sure that this guy is Zac.

When Zack joined the club, Joe wanted to tattoo him with a narwhal, but this guy was afraid of pain before he finished the line, and he refused to continue because of life and death, otherwise there should not be so much trouble.

But having said that, such a waste that will not even be shot, even if the body is really tattooed on the club, it is estimated that others will not believe it.

Luo looked at the blue and purple pieces on Zac's body, and it was estimated that he was beaten enough.

He walked over, took off the trousers on Zac's head, looked at Zac with socks in his mouth, hesitated, and finally helped him pull the socks out.

"God, you can count." Zac coughed hard.

Luo patted his shoulder and said nothing.

He walked up to the bald boss and sat on the sofa.

"Thank you very much for not killing him."

Glancing at the unfinished steak in the bald plate, Luo swallowed secretly.

He was somewhat puzzled, why he didn't directly kill Zac's body.

"Listen, I saw the tattoo on the kid's ass. I just want to confirm if you really came from that club." The bald boss sipped away the red wine in front of him and said slowly.

"What if it is, what if it is not?" Luo Ruo looked at the beautiful violinist beside him casually.

"If not, then you can only accompany him to see God." The bald man said.

"But I can basically be sure that you are from that club right now."

He spoke sharply.

"Although you look very young, I can see that you are not the same as him." Bald pointed at Zac on the ground and said, "It's your eyes, I see death in your eyes."

Luo didn't speak. Waiting for the rest, it might be because the bald head mentioned his eyes. He also found out that the beautiful woman had a pair of blue-green eye pupils.

The beauty playing the violin also saw Luo staring at her and smiled at Luo charmingly.

"I'm very willing to resolve this misunderstanding with this gentleman, no matter what interesting things happened with my wife yesterday, anyway the **** has sunk to the bottom of the sea." The bald man said: "I just need you to help me a little busy."

Luo suddenly realized that Zac didn't sleep with his daughter, but greened him directly. Thinking of the bald man, he was at least forty years old, his wife must not be younger, when Zach became so serious.

The bald man took a few photos from the drawer and placed them on the table.

"I believe this is just for you. As long as you help me send this person to God, I guarantee that this gentleman can go back safely, and I will become a good friend of your ministry. Good friends are very important and everyone needs Good friend, isn't it? "

Luo glanced at the person in the picture. He probably knew the meaning of the baldness in front of him. He just wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of his opponent.

"Uh" Luo touched his chin and looked back at Zac.

In fact, he wanted to ask how the bald man saw death in his eyes, but thinking about it seemed a bit long, so he was too lazy to ask.

"He can't leave now?" Luo pointed to Zac.

"No, no, this is just a small guarantee that I need. When I receive the news of this man's death in the photo, I will personally send this Mr. Zack back." The bald man said with a smile.

"Emm"

Luo thought about it.

He glanced at the younger brother in sunglasses, and then glanced at the violin beauty, and finally stopped his eyes on the western knife next to the steak in front of the bald head.

"Is such that."

Luo leaned in front of the bald head and whispered.

"We do not accept threats."

The party downstairs can be said to be very lively, the beautiful women of the car gather, those celebrities from all walks of life come and go, cuddle the beauty in the arms and evaluate the sports car.

Suddenly, a series of shots came from the building.

When everyone responded, there were screams suddenly, and the scene suddenly made a pot of porridge.

The elites from all walks of life are also chasing their heads at the same time, and they have no regard for demeanor and temperament.

Security personnel quickly rushed to the second floor.

At this time, on the side of the corridor connecting the second floor with the first floor, a table knife flew straight out and shattered the protective glass.

Shards of glass fell down, and the table knife was nailed straight to the wall!

Immediately afterwards, two people crossed the broken protective glass and jumped directly from the second floor!

One of them, wearing only underwear, was frightened and shouted.

Just when everyone thought they would fall head to head and bleed blood, the two fell into a convertible car.

Without waiting for the security personnel to react, they started the world-restricted Porsche 918 and knocked open the door of the hall and whistled away.

The second floor of the building.

It has been completely dyed in red.

The little guys in sunglasses in black suits fell all over the ground. Some of them had their hands in their waists before they could pull out their pistols.

The bald head fell straight on the sofa, and his throat was completely broken.

Throughout the hall, the green-eyed beauty playing the violin remained, crouching in the corner with her head in horror.

It is estimated that she will have a nightmare about the Western knife killer in the second half of her life.