Chapter 77: A Woman Who Trains Herself
"Kowtow a hundred heads, you go." Seeing that the man was trembling and not moving, Su Mohan lit a cigarette and said lightly, it seemed that everything was easy to discuss.
The man kneeling on the ground stood up tremblingly, looking at the sharp glass ballast in front of him, the whole person was stunned, and he never dared to take a step.
Concubine Ye just leaned on Su Mohan's arms, grabbing one of his big hands and studying intently, as if she didn't know anything about everything around her.
"Help him!" He spoke impatiently to Chu Zheng.
Before the words fell, two big men in black clothes and black pants kicked the man's buttocks, and the man staggered, his body leaned forward instantly, and even his face was heavily pierced in the glass shards.
"Ah——!h
A heart-rending scream was heard, echoing in the empty bar, and it was so terrifying that everyone's legs trembled involuntarily.
They all knew that Su Mo was cold and ruthless, but even if they heard about a thousand and ten thousand kinds, they were far less impressive than the bloody scene at this moment.
Chu Zheng stepped forward and grabbed the man's hair, his face was covered with blood, and there were many glass shards inserted into it.
"Su Shao... I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I don't dare anymore......" The man wept bitterly, his eyes were bloodshot, and everything he looked at was a foggy red.
Su Mohan never reacted to his plea for mercy, as if he was an emperor who judged all beings.
He didn't say stop, Chu Zheng refused to stop, he always grabbed the man's hair and kept kowtowing to him, and within ten minutes, the man's face was already unrecognizable, and there were many glass fragments deeply pierced into the palms, knees and calves.
Drops of crimson blood gradually flowed out, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.
Concubine Ye knew that the picture would not be good-looking, but when she unintentionally raised her head, her stomach immediately churned, and she retched a few times while holding her chest, almost throwing up.
"Take it away." Su Mohan looked at her and frowned, and Chu Zheng dragged the man out in response.
There were still sounds of vomiting from time to time, and some timid women covered their mouths and sobbed softly, but after the man was taken away, the bar instantly returned to its previous quiet, and those who were unwell suddenly did not dare to make a sound.
Concubine Ye finally vomited, but after vomiting, her stomach felt a lot more comfortable.
Su Mohan gently patted Concubine Ye's back, poured her a glass of warm water, and after rinsing her mouth, Concubine Ye took a breath lightly and said to the man beside her: "After spitting it out, I finally feel comfortable." ”
The man who was dragged away left a long blood mark on the ground, and Wan Li's face was already as white as a ghost, and with those smoky eyes, it was particularly terrifying.
She trembled as she slowed down and tried to exit the crowd, wanting to take advantage of the chaos.
"Miss Wan? Why are you in such a hurry? Su Mohan's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and he spoke lightly.
Wan Li was weak, and sat directly on her knees, her eyes glazed and she couldn't say a word.
Su Mohan didn't deal with her first, but aimed the finger at the man who was called Han Gongzi: "I heard that if you don't finish drinking these thirty cups, you can't leave?" ”
Han Gongzi's throat tightened, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Su Shao... This matter is really a misunderstanding, I just thought that this woman had offended Su Shao, so I wanted to vent my evil anger for Su Shao and teach her a lesson, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding. ”
The corners of Su Mohan's mouth hooked up a sneer: "When did I start training my own women, and others dare to point fingers?" ”