Chapter 823

In a high-end bar and club in Dongcheng District of Hechuan, a white and fair face with angular Lengjun sits on the precious sofa cushion. The dazzling diamond earrings in his left ear add a trace of unruly to his sunshine and handsome.

The man is about twenty-seven or eight years old. He has short hair. The collar of his white shirt is slightly open, and the cuffs of his shirt are rolled up in the middle of his arms.

Zhang Wenhua is the son of high officials in Hechuan, but he is also the most frightening "bully" in Hechuan

Seeing Dong Wenfeng Luo carrying Murong on his upper body in the bar this afternoon has deeply hurt Zhang Wenhua's sense of achievement.

Zhang Wenhua's face was livid, the veins on his forehead burst, and his eyes showed anger.

For Murong, Zhang Wenhua had seen her face at the airport. In Zhang Wenhua's heart, Murong passed by him that day. Her steps were so light and generous, like a beautiful fairy falling from the sky. So he vowed in his heart that day that he would get the woman.

That day, I just met Dong Wenfeng at the airport. He followed Murong. Zhang Wenhua hated more and more, and his psychology began to slowly distort.

His face was gradually ferocious. He couldn't help looking at Dong Wenfeng in his heart. Looking at this smelly boy, he was a poor man if he wanted to have no appearance and no family background. It must have been some kind of ecstasy for such a human beauty to walk around behind him.

The purpose of Zhang Wenhua's trip today is to Murong. At that time, Zhang Wenhua looked at the intoxicated Murong while drinking himself. He thought Murong would be available today.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenhua said the last word, and Dong Wenfeng, who was hated by him, came in.

Recently, Zhang Wenhua was not idle. In order to deal with Dong Wenfeng, Zhang Wenhua racked his brains. He spent a lot of money to hire four overseas experts. After all, he still weighed his own two legged Kung Fu and felt that he should know himself clearly.

He has informed Qu Jianghai, the manager of the hotel in Hechuan where Dong Wenfeng is located, and asked him to feel the bar in Dongcheng before 11 o'clock tonight. Otherwise, Murong's innocence may or may not be preserved.

Zhang Wenhua still believes in the four overseas masters behind him.

In order to verify their lethality, Zhang Wenhua specially found more than 20 special forces from the army training camp to conduct experiments.

As a result, the four guys were able to knock down more than 20 special forces in less than 100 rounds.

Zhang Wenhua was pleasantly surprised by his strong combat effectiveness. Coupled with his status in Hechuan, Zhang Wenhua suddenly felt that he was getting closer and closer to stepping on Dong Wenfeng on the ground.

Zhang Wenhua casually took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. At this time, a thin bodyguard like a monkey behind him naturally walked forward, took out a lighter and lit it. Zhang Wenhua looked at the bodyguard with appreciation, and then calmly closed his eyes.

Zhang Wenhua sat in the monitoring room and watched Dong Wenfeng disappear into the corridor alone. A sinister and intriguing smile appeared on Zhang Wenhua's face.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Wenhua stubbed out the cigarette end, sorted out some messy clothes, and then led four experts into the bar after Dong Wenfeng.

After Dong Wenfeng walked into the bar, he found that it was even much more lively than the endless streets. Today, the luxury bar in Hechuan underground city is either rich or expensive. Otherwise, who can afford the price here.

Dong Wenfeng has attracted the attention of the bar childe as soon as he came in.

All the people present were not sharp eyed and exquisite. Looking at the gorgeous lineup in front of us, we can see the extraordinary place of this young man.

In an instant, Dong Wenfeng has become the focus of the audience.

Facing the complex and intriguing eyes cast by the people, Dong Wenfeng directly ignored them.

He didn't come here for fun.

Dong Wenfeng looked around the bar. The decoration was very modern.

Planing beam is a unique style of abandoned factory. There are about 7 or 8 chandelier like spotlights shaking on the top of the bar.

Let every face sitting at the bar look faint and hazy.

The bartender is performing a beautiful and amazing fancy bartender on the bar. The top of the hall is mostly decorated with gorgeous crystal chandeliers, and the walls are in European retro style.

In short, the whole environment looks good.

Soon, led by the bartender, Dong Wenfeng came to a large box with very good sound insulation effect.

In a dark corner of the bar, Zhang Wenhua sat there alone drinking muggy wine. Suddenly, a beautiful and familiar figure came from his side. Zhang Wenhua, who had dark eyes, suddenly felt bright. He wiped his eyes, and a faint smile rose from his mouth.

Sure enough, it's her. God helps me.

Zhang Wenhua waved. The skinny little attendant immediately leaned over. Zhang Wenhua pointed to the front and whispered.

After hearing this, the little attendant kept nodding, then waved to a tall and tough guy behind him, and then the two followed.

Xiaomeng came out of the bathroom and was about to walk to the bar box. Suddenly, two vulgar men, fat and thin, came forward and stopped her way.

Looking at their bad looks, Xiaomeng immediately felt bad.

Xiaomeng stepped back nervously and said in a panic, "what do you... What do you want to do?"

The thin little attendant looked at the peerless little beauty in front of him, couldn't help but subconsciously glanced at his cute, rich chest, and then swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The little attendant got a bargain. Naturally, he didn't dare to forget that this was the woman Zhang Wenhua wanted. He still forcibly gave up his desire and hope, and then said in an ordered tone: "Miss, our young master wants to see you. You'd better come with us!"

Xiaomeng asked warily, "who is your... Your... Young master?"

For Xiaomeng's question, the little attendant was obviously a little impatient, and then reluctantly said, "you'll know if you come with us. Why do you ask so many questions..."

Xiaomeng looked at the two tall men approaching her. Just as she was about to shout, she suddenly found that something had hit her back, and then she didn't know anything.

The two men held Xiaomeng's left and right arms respectively, pretended to be drunk, and then quietly walked out of the crowded bar corrido