Chapter 877

Feng Jun tossed for a while and found that he couldn't choose "good goods". He was very angry. He took two stacks of banknotes out of his handbag and patted them on the table. This was 20000 yuan.

He said to the two little sisters, "you two go and help to have a look. If there are any beauties who are idle, they will get 500. If I can see them, I will give you 1000, but I don't recognize the crooked melon and cracked jujube. "

The two little sisters want to earn this money very much. After all, they have the platform fee. Earning more is a little bit. It's also a favor to help the sisters make money. However, there's a problem: "brother, the time is not right now, although there are many beauties here..."

"Let's make a scene," Feng Jun said disapprovingly. "There are too many guests drinking Er Ma. What's the point of coming here? I don't like ordinary people. "

This requirement is not in line with the positioning of elite gathering. It's a matter of talent in a small place. However I can't stand the rich man around me.

So the two little sisters went out to pull people, and soon yingyanyan's little sister came in.

Feng Jun's banknotes, five hundred and five hundred in the reduction, after a long time, finally a one-time reduction of 1000.

"No," the two little sisters begged for mercy, "brother, you have too high a vision."

"I like to pair up," Feng Jun said dissatisfied. "Another one, if you can sit down The introduction fee is 2000 yuan. "

These two little sisters don't matter. They have made a lot of money. The new one is in a hurry. "I'll try again."

Finally, the poisonous hand reached out to the next room.

In fact, the lobby and team leader of elite meeting also know that there are noble people in that room, but the ladies and sisters don't know how good it is to make money and make friends earn more money?

Needless to say, the ladies and sisters certainly didn't go to the lobby or the foreman, so they informed the room through princesses and young masters to see who would like to come.

The quality next door is really good, a little sister sneaks over, Feng Jun immediately takes out 2000 introduction fee.

Then Feng Jun said, foreign wine or something, you can order it if you want, and who counts as whose performance - this is an old driver.

The ladies and sisters were not polite and ordered more than 100000 foreign wine.

So the foreman came to say hello, "some of the wine you ordered are out of stock. You have to go to get it now, or Part of it first? "

He knows that the other party is not bad for money, but now he obviously drinks too much and has a strange face. In order to save trouble, he wants to test the other party's ability to pay.

Feng Jun said to himself that he was lucky. His handbag was not big. There was only 50000 yuan in it, and it was not convenient to take money from the storage bag. However, it was OK. Zhao Yuhai had three bank cards, which were written with passwords and marked with a deposit of one million yuan.

I don't know if this card is sent to president Zhao or whether president Zhao wants to send it to others. Anyway, Feng Jun doesn't feel distressed at all when he brushes it. "It's all over. I'll order something later You don't have to worry that I won't admit it if I drink too much. "

This is a very good customer.

Half an hour later, the last little sister said that her skirt had been sprinkled with wine and she wanted to change her clothes and come back later - in fact, she wanted to go next door and deal with it for a while. Anyway, the table fee here has been settled.

But if you come back later, that's another story - Feng Jun is rich, but now he's president Zhao's face and figure, which really makes the ladies not interested.

Feng Jun pretended not to care and waved his hand. As a result, after he went out, he quickly stood up and looked like he was going to the bathroom at the door of the room. But when he got to the door, he turned around and pulled the door open.

The little sister didn't think so much. If Feng Jun pestered her to come out, she would leave here and walk around the field. Since she didn't come out, she went to the door next door and directly pushed the door in.

What's more, Feng Jun opened the door and came out before she went in.

It's such a big deal. Feng Jun plays a guy who drinks too much and then rushes in.

Mr. Dou had a good time today. During his days in Zhengyang, he went to many private clubs and lost his freshness. That's why he came here. Of course, it's also a first-class place in Zhengyang, but it's not a membership system.

There were five of them. In addition to him, there was a helper, two bodyguards and a local childe of Zheng Yang.

Five people ordered six little sisters, two for each - bodyguards are not human.

It doesn't matter if one goes out to do something, but it doesn't matter if you come back. How can one follow in after you?

The conflict broke out almost instantaneously.

Mr. Dou drank a lot, but he didn't drink too much. When he saw Feng Jun, he was stunned

"Go away, Dou!" Feng Jun said with a big tongue, "I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to deal with you!"

"Paralyzed, you are one of Wen's dogs!" Mr. Dou's impression revived. He couldn't remember Zhao Yuhai's name, but his face was right. "Little Bian, would you give me a try again?""What are you talking about?" Feng Jun stepped forward and picked up a bottle of foreign wine as soon as he raised his hand.

According to his idea, the other party is sure to have a conflict with him - this evening, he tossed hard, in order to have a conflict?

Then he would knock the other party down to the ground, and then "accidentally" let Mr. Dou come into contact with the blood of AIDS.

These are all well designed. Although the process is a bit complicated, it is developing towards this goal.

But what Feng Jun didn't expect was that as soon as he picked up the bottle, a bodyguard moved his hand and pulled out a gun.

The muzzle of the black hole, pointed at Feng Jun, and took advantage of the situation to open the insurance, this is really dare to shoot.

Feng Jun didn't notice. He broke out in a cold sweat, raised his hand, and flew the other side's pistol. Unexpectedly, another bodyguard pulled out a gun and pointed at him.

Soon after that, Feng Jun's body flashed, and he had a gun in his hand - director, the script must be changed!

He had a Glock in his hand, the booty he had brought back from Siam, and he pulled the trigger without thinking about it.

Feng Jun's shooting skills are not top-notch, but he has played gun fights more or less. Moreover, after he was born, his physical coordination is very good, not to mention that he is now in the dust.

The bodyguard hit him on the forehead and the other one hit him on the wrist.

Three shots in a row, bringing a strong mute effect. No one is talking in the whole room, only music is still playing in the speaker, "come on, happy, anyway, there's a lot of time..."

But the next moment, just like a hornet, there was a shrill scream in the private room. The lady who came out of Feng Jun's private room had a soft leg and collapsed on the carpet, wet a large area under her body.

Feng Jun shot the remaining two men with two guns. Then, amid the screams of the women, he went forward to search for the men's handbags.

It's a good habit to collect booty, but Feng Jun just wants to mislead the police. How many good things can these guys have in their bags?

Another woman kept screaming. As soon as Feng Jun raised his hand, he shot at the chandelier again. "Paralyzed, do you want to die?"

In any case, the sound of the music suddenly stopped

It took Feng Jun about a minute to clean up their handbags. Then Shi ran went back to his room and said with a smile, "OK, that's all for today. I have to go."

At this time, the security guards in the venue came one after another - Elite meeting is a high-grade entertainment place, which pays great attention to privacy, and the quality of guests is relatively high. Generally, there is no one in the corridor, which will affect the customer experience.

So the security guards came late, and they knew that there were people shooting and killing people here, and no one dared rush up in a hurry. They just said in a loud voice outside the door, "brother, what's the matter?"

What's going on? Feng Jun picked up his handbag, picked up his drinking cup, jumped up, smashed the window of the compartment and jumped down.

At the same time, he cried, "don't forget to pay for the loss."

He took out 20000 yuan, there should be four or five thousand on the table, and he didn't plan to take it back.

Feng Jun is located on the third floor of a commercial building. The first and second floors are very high. He is not more than ten meters away from the ground. After he falls to the ground, he rolls, jumps forward and disappears into the night.

Just then, there was a faint sound of sirens on the street It was only three or four minutes before the police arrived. The speed was really not slow.

In fact, police cars rarely appear here. As for the reason Is that true?

But today is different. There is a shooting case. It's nothing to hurt people with a knife in China. It's definitely a big case with a gun. This kind of nature can't be easily concealed.

Not to mention the fact that Mr. Dou and his party did not reveal their identity, but there were local friends here. Jinglinghui knew that these were noble guests for a long time. Now that they were shot, who dares to cover them?

At this time, the reputation of elitist gathering really doesn't matter. Five people have been shot, and it's inevitable to close down for rectification. It's hard for anyone to use it - at least this is the scene of the murder.

After the police arrived, they first had a general inspection of the scene, and then called the colleagues of the technical section of the Branch Bureau to support them. This kind of thing can not be handled by ordinary police stations.

But then, the first thing they asked was not what happened, but, "the dead What's your identity? "

This logic seems a little unreasonable, but in fact, this is the most correct response. It's a big deal. If the identity of the person killed is not so sensitive, we can try to reduce the impact

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