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At last, at an intersection, he turned off the road and headed for the Willow Street Heartbeat.

Zhao Chuanxi was extremely relaxed throughout the journey. No matter how dangerous the car was in the traffic, he even lit a cigarette.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Heart's Heart bar, Wu Dong jumped off the car. Zhao Chuanxi also jumped off the car and threw the cigarette in his hand onto the ground.

As the two of them walked into the Heartbeat bar, the bell outside the door rang loudly.

The bar no longer seemed crowded, but rather deserted.

Wu Yu stood at the door and looked at the several customers sitting around the bar, but he didn't see any familiar faces.

He walked to the bar, grabbed the bartender by the collar, and dragged him out. "Where are my people? Where's Pi Hou? Where's Da Zhuang? "

"Big Brother, Big Brother!"

The bartender lay paralyzed on the floor, not daring to resist. "I was just about to tell you …"

Wu Yu released her hand, and the bartender stood up and continued: Brother Jin copied the Jade Gang, all the people under you followed Brother Jin, only Pi Hou and Da Zhuang refused to let go, and were captured. "They even said …"

The bartender stammered, unable to finish his words. He raised his eyes to look at Wu Yu's face.

"They also said that if you still want to survive on the Shanghai's grounds, you should bring your hand and go to Royal One to exchange for another person."

As the bartender spoke, he unconsciously took a step back.

"Why didn't you send someone to notify me?"

Wu Yu picked up the bartender again.

The bartender begged for mercy and said: "Brother Pi Hou wants to find you, but I don't know where to."

Wu Yu spat, "Fuck, this Wu Dong is ruining my plans."

He threw down the bartender and said to Zhao Chuanxi, "Let's go to Royal Number 1."

They got back in the car and sped off to Royal One.

When the two of them stopped at the parking lot of Royal # 1, the security guards ran over to receive them. However, when they opened the door, they saw Wu Yu, the god of war.

He sat down on the floor, stood up, and ran to the manager on duty to inform him. The manager on duty had already changed to a smart and capable Brother Jin confidante, he scratched his head that was like a lawn, and said: "Go and inform Brother Jin in room number 1, the head of the Jade Gang has arrived."

The other hall supervisor quickly ran to room number 1 and knocked on the door after receiving the manager's instructions.

Brother Jin was currently giving toasts in a private room. In front of him, there were three black suits with gloomy expressions. He unbuttoned his jacket, crossed his legs and sat up straight, not looking like he was here to play, but rather like he was here for a meeting.

Brother Jin poured himself a full cup of Chivas, and touched the glass in front of his black suit, "I will serve you first."

The black suits neither spoke nor moved.

Brother Jin felt a little awkward, but he was an old rogue who had crawled and rolled for many years. He had seen situations ten times more awkward than this before.

As he spoke, he downed a cup, then another.

Just then, someone knocked on the door. Brother Jin was unhappy but the knocking was urgent, he bowed towards the few men in suits and turned to walk towards the door.

Brother Jin was a man in his early forties. He often did sports and took good care of his body. From afar, he looked like a successful businessman.

However, he didn't try to conceal himself.

"Motherf * cker, how many times have I said that? When I'm accompanying my guests, don't come and bother me."

He threw his glass in the head waiter's face and slammed the door.

The head waiter was drenched in sweat and didn't even have time to open his mouth.

Brother Jin returned to his room and laughed: "I don't know what to do, I said that I would drink with everyone, they would find some small things to bother me."

Halfway through his words, another knock on the door sounded out. Brother Jin revealed a simple and honest smile: "I'm a small business, my subordinates have never seen the world before. I'll go take another look."

Brother Jin walked out and closed the door.

The manager was already prepared to be splashed. He shrunk his neck and said, "The Jade Gang's people have come again. Tell them. No matter what, they have to inform you first."

Brother Jin waved his hand and said, "Alright, I'll go take a look. Tell Ol 'Three and Ol' Five to come over and accompany the guests.

As Brother Jin walked, he took a towel from a waitress in the corridor to wipe his hands and face, and scolded: "These black skinned dogs, I can't wait to accompany them. They don't even say anything, fuck, do they really take my Brother Jin as a little brother!?"

The moment Wu Yu and Zhao Chuanxi walked into the hall, the hall immediately got busy. The security guards and the supervisor started to evacuate the guests, and then closed the door.

In the empty hall, only Barehead Manager, Wu Yu and Zhao Chuanxi were left.

Barehead Manager still maintained his polite smile: "Greetings Sir Wu, please come this way."

As he said that, he extended a hand and led them to a private room. Opening the empty private room, Barehead Manager made Wu Yu and Zhao Chuanxi sit down.

Other than Zhao Chuanxi, there were no one by Wu Yu's side.

After painstakingly recruiting twenty to thirty people, he became the commander in chief.

No matter what, he had to get her back. Even if he had to tear this place apart, he definitely could not take it lying down.

Wu Yu said to Zhao Chuanxi in a low voice: "Be more quick-witted later. If you can kill him, don't be merciful."

Zhao Chuanxi nodded, he sat on the sofa with half of his butt facing the attack, waiting for something to happen.

Wu Yu looked at Barehead Manager and scolded: "Sh * t, I'm here already, where is he?"

Barehead Manager did not speak, he just stood to the side with his arms crossed.

Wu Yu's temper flared as she stood up and grabbed at Barehead Manager's collar.

This Barehead Manager was not the same as the last time where he tried to act tough, but inside his weakness, he saw Wu Yu reaching out with both of his hands towards his wrists.

Wu Yu had no intention of dodging at all. He continued to grab at her.

Barehead Manager grabbed onto Wu Yu's wrist with both hands, but did not stop him at all.

In a moment of desperation, he only wanted to give way.

However, Wu Yu's hand speed suddenly increased by several folds as he grabbed her by the collar and smacked her face with his other hand. "You still dare to dodge!"

Barehead Manager stared at Wu Yu, he did not retreat, and did not speak any harsh words.

"You don't want to talk, right?"

Wu Yu grabbed his chin, twisted it left and right, and pulled it down. "Then, there's no need to say anymore."

Barehead Manager opened his mouth wide, unable to close it no matter what.

Wu Yu threw him aside, "Is there anyone else who can still speak? Are they all mute? "

The door to the private room was pushed open. "Who said we don't have anyone else to talk?"

A middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit and linen pants walked in, holding a bracelet for Tian Yu.

He was the boss of Royal One, Brother Jin.

He looked Wu Yu up and down. "Stay calm and focus. Your eyes and ears are moving. What a talent!"

While speaking, he waved his hand and had his men carry Barehead Manager down. "Find a doctor to pick up his chin."