A carefree soldier king in the city

Chapter 267 Choice

Li Wei stepped forward and smiled slightly, "We know this is a private place. It was your boss, Brother Blackie, who asked us to come."

"Did the boss send you here?"

The two men immediately became wary. They simultaneously sized up Li Wei and his group, noticing they were all women, each one stunningly beautiful. A glint of light flashed in their eyes, and they seemed to understand something. They exchanged a glance, and the man who had spoken nodded to the other, who understood and turned to go inside. The first man said, "Wait here a moment, I'll have him go tell my brother."

Li Wei said, "No need, let's just go find him directly."

"No, you can only go in after the boss confirms."

Li Wei sneered, then suddenly reached out and tapped the man's neck, causing the man to collapse to the ground.

The man who went to report seemed to sense something was wrong. He turned around and was immediately alarmed, quickly drawing a watermelon knife from his waist. However, the moment he drew the knife, Li Wei had already seized the man's throat, twisting it slightly. With a crisp "crack," the man's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground like a dead fish.

In a relatively large KTV-style private room, seven or eight people were sitting together playing Texas Hold'em. The cash on the table alone amounted to more than ten million. They were all wealthy people!

The door opened, and Li Wei and the others walked in one after another.

Upon seeing this, the short, stout, bald man among them immediately shouted sternly, "What are you doing? All of you out... huh?"

However, when he saw the faces of the women who entered, he was stunned. Then, he asked the man on his right, "Did you call them?"

The man shook his head and asked the man to his right, "Did you call that?"

The man also shook his head and asked the man to his right, "Did you call that?"

Everyone shook their heads, saying they hadn't called the lady in.

The short, stout, bald man frowned slightly, then his eyes lit up. He said, "Hey, what's going on here? We didn't even call for any girls, but they've come to us on their own, and they're all stunningly beautiful! Alright, guys, we're in luck tonight. You guys, come and keep us company."

Qianqian stepped forward, glanced at the group, smiled coldly, and said, "Are you all dark-skinned?"

The short, stout, bald man touched his bald, golden head and laughed at his card-playing friends, "Oh ho, she's actually a stunning beauty."

The men burst into laughter, and one of them said with a smile, "Isn't this just what you're looking for?"

The short, chubby, bald man chuckled and beckoned, "Hey little girl, come here, come over to me."

Qianqian frowned and asked in a cold voice, "Which of you is Blackie?"

The short, stout, bald man stood up and walked over, saying arrogantly, "Hey little girl, wanna have some fun with me... ah..."

The short, fat, bald man let out a scream, but Qianqian suddenly grabbed his throat. The man's eyes rolled back like a dead fish, his forehead was covered in sweat, and tears were streaming down his face uncontrollably. He looked extremely miserable.

"Let go...let go...what...what do you want to do?"

The short, fat, bald man spat out these words in pain. Upon seeing this, the other men all stood up at once. One of them pointed at Tang Qianqian and shouted sternly, "What are you doing? Let him go!"

Li Wei stepped forward, his sharp gaze meeting the man's as still water. The man immediately trembled, involuntarily taking a step back before plopping back down.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better stand still."

Another man got up from his seat, stepped forward, and sneered, "Oh ho, what's going on today? Someone actually dares to talk so arrogantly in front of me, and a beautiful woman at that. I've been itching for a fight, and I'm all alone. I'll take you on today..."

As he spoke, he reached out to touch Li Wei's face, but Li Wei grabbed his wrist and twisted it forcefully, with a "crack" sound. The man immediately let out a painful scream like a pig being slaughtered, as Li Wei had dislocated his arm.

Immediately, Li Wei kicked the man in the chest, and with a muffled thud, the man flew backward like a sandbag. He landed on the card table with a thud, and then rolled to the ground, knocking over stacks of hundred-yuan bills that were laid out on the table.

"hiss!"

A collective gasp filled the room, and the men were immediately stunned.

It turns out that the seemingly delicate group of women are actually strong women!

The men's arrogance vanished instantly, and they stood there motionless, no longer daring to utter a sound.

At this moment, Qianqian asked in a cold voice, "You're Blackie?"

The short, stout, bald man hurriedly replied in a pained manner, "I...I am...girl, and who are you?"

Tang Qianqian sneered and said, "You don't need to know who we are. You should know Huang Xuan, right?"

"Who? Huang Xuan?" In his tension and pain, Hei Pi couldn't remember who Huang Xuan was for a moment.

Zhang Xiuli said sternly, "It's the one whose hands and feet you cut off."

Upon hearing this, Blackie's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said, "I...I know him."

Why did you cut off his hands and feet?

"Because...because he didn't pay back the money he owed me, so I..."

Li Wei spoke up for him: "So you had someone cut off his hands and feet, right?"

Blackie replied without denying it: "Yes. But it's not my fault. He kept refusing to pay back the money and even hid away, so I did this. You... what are you to him?"

Tang Qianqian asked in a cold voice, "Still can't figure it out?"

"So what do you want to do? I have a lot of brothers under my command, you... you'd better not do anything reckless."

Tang Qianqian sneered, "Is that so? Blackie, I'm giving you two choices now: one, pay for murder with your life; two, apologize to Huang Xuan's parents and family, compensate them for the losses they owe, and even wear mourning clothes for Huang Xuan."

"Impossible." Blackie immediately rejected the idea.

What a joke! A dignified boss with dozens of brothers under his command would actually agree to such a ridiculous request. How could he possibly have the face to continue operating in the underworld?

Tang Qianqian tightened her grip on the black man's throat slightly and said coldly, "So, you want to die, right?"

With her exertion, Blackie rolled his eyes back like a dead fish, his face turning bright red. He quickly said, "I... I can offer compensation, but I won't wear mourning clothes for him."