"Is there no one else?" Tuqi asked.

"That's all, that's all, just a few of us."

"Then, let's begin."

Start?

The fattest man, the most lustful, was also the first to lose control.

He reached out his hand to Tuqi.

But while his fingers were still in mid-air, before the other three could react, the fat man's hand fell to the ground.

Fatty: ? ?

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and the others were also stunned for a moment.

Blood began to gush from his wrists, followed by the simultaneous breakage of both legs.

The fat man tried to scream, but a cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared in his throat, blocking his airway. He could only struggle on the ground, nearly suffocating.

"Uh……"

Tuqi stepped on the fat man's face with her high heels.

The heel of the high heel pierced through the fat man's face and got stuck between his teeth.

Tuqi wiggled her foot, reeking of alcohol, and murmured in a coquettish tone:

"The medicine you just gave me was good. The dosage was very careful, so it shouldn't make anyone completely unconscious."

While remaining in a dazed state, her limbs went limp, rendering her completely unable to resist. Her technique was truly skillful; it must not be her first time doing something like this.

The fat man's condition had frightened the other three.

Hearing Tuqi say this, Bai Mao's face turned pale.

"You know? You didn't take that medicine?"

"have eaten."

Tu Qi smiled and continued to twist her high heels, completely ignoring the fact that the fat man beneath her feet was already a bloody mess.

She curled a strand of her hair with her index finger and wrapped it around twice:

"Didn't I tell you? I'm in a bad mood."

"Bad mood?"

What kind of reason is that?

"Four is a bit few, but it's enough!"

White Hair panicked. He felt that this woman was crazy; her behavior was completely inconsistent with her appearance.

What kind of person did I bring back?

Another tall, thin man immediately drew a dagger from his waist:

"Why are you wasting your breath talking to her? Let's grab her first before we talk about anything else."

As he spoke, the tall, thin man stepped forward.

"No!" Realizing something was wrong, the white-haired man tried to stop his companion, but Tuqi on the other side didn't give him the chance.

boom!

With a flick of his finger, the tall, thin man's flesh and blood sprayed out like a ripe fruit that had been crushed.

The juice spilled all over the white fur and stained his hair red.

The tall, thin man's body was reduced to a skeleton, but he remained in the same posture as before, not even dropping the knife he was holding.

Tuqi took two steps forward and removed the man's skull.

She held it in her hand and examined it for a moment, then suddenly tightened her grip, crushing the skull into pieces.

"Two already!"

Chapter 145 Even a good horse can eat the grass it has already grazed.

White Hair was terrified by what he saw; the skull is arguably one of the hardest bones in the human body.

Crush it with bare hands?

The power required for this is terrifying.

His throat tightened, and he could barely make a sound.

"Brother Liu?"

No sooner had he spoken than Liu's wrist on the right was bent at a completely reversed angle.

The bone protruded directly from under the person's skin, and the broken area was covered with blood vessels and tendons.

Similarly, he was unable to utter any screams.

A red line was left on her neck.

Tuqi grabbed his hair and half-lifted him to bleed him until all the blood from his neck had drained away.

She casually tossed it aside.

Kill, but do not mistreat!

This phrase is generally used to describe how small animals are treated.

But Tuqi's actions were entirely directed at humans, and the white-haired man had already sensed her cruelty.

Undisguised cruelty and madness.

"Can you please let me go?"

This was the only thing the white-haired guy said after that, but Tuqi's answer was also very straightforward:

"Didn't you want to play with me? I haven't had enough fun yet!"

bass!

The hand chop left a clean cut on the white-haired man's neck, and blood mist sprayed into every corner of the room.

However, when these blood mists approached Tuqi, they were blocked by a layer of holy light surrounding her and remained outside.

She was like a butcher, feeling the scent of blood and releasing her emotions through killing.

Only after he calmed down did he take the phone out of his pocket.

I dialed a number that Zuo Le had also memorized.

"Hello, Officer Han? While I was patrolling the bar street in the dock area, I was ambushed by a group of scoundrels."

Yes, they drugged me, took me to a cheap hotel, and tried to rape and imprison me.

"Well, thankfully, a righteous person named Zuo Le happened to pass by and rescued me. I'm fine, but the scene is a bit chaotic, so I might have to trouble you to come and handle it again."

On the other end of the phone.

Han Bing's hand trembled as he held the phone, wiping the sweat from his fat face with a handkerchief.

"I also know Mr. Zuo Le. We often cooperate with the police and the public. He is indeed a righteous person."

As for the chaos at the scene, rest assured, Your Excellency, this is a minor matter. Leave it to us; it's no trouble at all. I'll lead the team there immediately.

"Okay, I'm so sorry."

Tu Qi lowered her eyes and hung up Han Bing's call.

She glanced around, sensing her emotions gradually calming down, before going downstairs and returning to the bar.

When the bartender who had previously warned her saw Tu Qi again, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

His first reaction was, "Did those four men finish so quickly?"

Shot in seconds?

But when Tuqi returned to the bar and the bartender sensed the undisguised chill emanating from her, he realized something was wrong.

Were those people dead?

"Thank you for reminding me earlier," Tu Qi said, offering her thanks.

"I was just giving you a casual reminder; it didn't really help."

The bartender didn't take credit for himself, even though he now realized that the woman in front of him was likely an important person.

And he's a very powerful person.

"Even simple reminders are not something many people are willing to do. Society is becoming increasingly indifferent, everyone is afraid of insecurity, and everyone only cares about their own affairs."

Tuqi muttered to herself and asked the bartender to open another bottle of strong liquor for her.

The bartender had already figured it out: this woman couldn't get drunk at all.

Whether it's drinking a lot of strong liquor or being drugged.

She won't get drunk unless she wants to...

The other party is an important person, and since they took the initiative to talk to him, he, as a businessman, naturally had to respond positively.

"Let me adjust the flavor of that drink for you a bit; it'll taste better."

"Okay, thank you." At this moment, Tuqi seemed to have returned to her saintly demeanor.

A beautiful face, pure eyes, and a gentle smile.

It's so good that you can't find a single flaw in it.

The bartender mixed the drinks and handed them back to Tuqi.

"Miss, your wine."

Tu Qi took the wine glass, took a sip, and her eyes lit up immediately:

"Delicious."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Why don't you ask about those people from earlier?

Feeling much more relaxed, Tuqi actually took the initiative to ask.

The bartender took out a rag and habitually wiped the bar counter.

“I’ve been watching this shop for nine years and have seen a lot of customers come and go. I have a good eye for customers. You must be a very capable person.”

"Is that so?" Tuqi tilted her head.

"Someone as powerful as you would come to a place like this to drink and drown your sorrows, and even take care of a few men while you're drinking. It seems that even big shots have their ups and downs!"

The bartender was quite talkative and didn't make Tuqi feel uncomfortable, so the two chatted casually.

She gently swirled the wine in her glass, and after a few seconds:

"I felt a little upset when I saw my sister with... a man I used to know."

"Would a man you knew before make you act like this? Your ex-boyfriend?"

The bartender's subconscious response dealt a small blow to Tuqi.

She didn't really like the term "ex-boyfriend," as if she had completely lost him.

"Ah."

The bartender noticed that Tu Qi's aura had dropped considerably, and fearing that this important person might turn hostile, he quickly tried to smooth things over:

There are indeed too many bad men in this world.

“That guy is really bad…” Tuqi’s tone was muffled, not like she was angry, but even a little resentful.

The bartender could tell from her expression that she didn't seem to blame the man at all.

Instead, it seems like she's in the throes of first love.

If I continue to speak ill of that man, she might kill me.

The feelings between men and women are really complicated; the feelings between men are much more solid!

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