Go take care of your junior brother on the wedding day. Why are you crying when I leave?

Jintai Nightclub

Inside the luxury private room on the fifth floor!

Two bodyguards stood guard at the door, and the room was bustling.

Guo Ming, holding a cigar in his mouth, hugged a bunch of beauties, drinking and singing in a relaxed manner.

Several local rich second-generations in Jiangzhou were flattering and smiling at him.

"Mr. Guo, you are really a fierce dragon crossing the river. You got engaged to the goddess Wei Shiya at the first move, and stepped on Wei Hong by the way. It was so refreshing!"

"Yes, but you don't know that we have had enough of Wei Hong, this bastard. He is so arrogant at such a young age. How can you be as calm and domineering as you, Mr. Guo?"

"Yes, we are counting on you to suppress Wei Hong's limelight..."

"Come on, Mr. Guo, we toast you a glass, and please take care of us in the future!"

Everyone flattered and flattered.

Guo Ming smiled indifferently, raised his head and drank another cup before saying: "What a bullshit Hongsheng Group, I thought it was a great figure, you country bumpkins are not up to par, if it weren't for the Chengxi project, I wouldn't bother to return to China to develop."

"Yes, yes, your identity coming to Jiangzhou City is like a dragon falling into shallow water, a waste of talent." A fat man smiled and flattered: "But this time I can get engaged to Goddess Wei, it's not a loss for Guo Shao."

"Goddess shit!" Guo Ming pouted disdainfully: "She's just an actor, if Wei's Group wasn't still useful, would I be interested in her? I've played with all kinds of stuff."

After saying that, he hugged the beautiful woman beside him!

It made them laugh and made the rich second generation around them flatter even harder.

However, this lively atmosphere was soon interrupted. A middle-aged bodyguard captain wearing a headset pushed the door open, walked behind Guo Ming and bowed and said: "Boss, something is not right. We may have to leave."

"What?" Guo Ming frowned dissatisfiedly: "We have only played for less than two hours, why are we leaving? We must get drunk tonight!"

"Boss!" The middle-aged bodyguard captain advised again: "This floor is too quiet. No waiter has brought anything for five minutes. Something is wrong. We must leave immediately."

"It's normal to be quiet!" The little fat man laughed and said, "The nightclub owner knows Mr. Guo's identity, how dare he let people go to the fifth floor to consume? It's good enough that he didn't let people drive everyone out."

"That's right, who is worthy of drinking with our Mr. Guo?"

"But why hasn't the waiter come to serve wine? Damn, it's going to die!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Guo, I'll go and urge them, we won't go home until we're drunk tonight!"

"Guns are banned in the country, who dares to mess with us in this small piece of land? Don't worry about your life, Mr. Guo, just have fun!"

Everyone was persuading.

No one took it seriously.

Guo Ming, on the other hand, sobered up a little. He was a very professional bodyguard captain. He had blocked several assassinations in chaotic foreign countries over the years, and his perception of danger was still very keen.

"Let's go!"

Guo Ming pushed the beauty away and wanted to get up and leave.

But at this moment, a scream came from outside the door.

Then the bodyguards guarding outside broke the door with blood all over their bodies, fell to the ground and wailed in pain, and there was a long-haired young man wearing a black suit, with sharp eyes and holding a sharp tactical knife at the door.

"Ah!"

The hostesses were all scared and screamed desperately.

Luo Kun didn't bother to pay attention to these people.

He let them and the rich second generation scatter to the left and right, and then escape through the door.

After a while!

Only Guo Ming and his six personal bodyguards were left in the private room.

One of them had fallen to the ground, and there were still five people who were able to fight.

The door had been blocked, and they had nowhere to escape!

"Swish!"

While protecting Guo Ming, the bodyguards pulled out their batons!

Luo Kun narrowed his eyes and rushed in front of a bodyguard.

The other party subconsciously took a fighting posture and smashed the baton in his hand quickly and accurately.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Luo Kun's movements were as fast as lightning.

The tactical knife and the baton collided three or five times before finding the opponent's weakness.

With a downward pressure and left cut, the blade pierced the bodyguard's left hand.

"Ah!"

The bodyguard screamed in pain and his movements immediately changed.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Kun quickly approached the opponent and stabbed him frantically.

"Puff puff puff!"

Blood splashed along with screams.

The bodyguard's left and right tendons were cut on the spot, and his legs and lower abdomen were also stabbed seven or eight times. Luo Kun's knife skills were too fast, and he fell to the ground wailing after a flash of cold light.

"Let's go together! Hold on, this is the city, the police will be here in five minutes at most!" The middle-aged bodyguard captain looked ugly, while protecting Guo Ming and retreating to the side, he roared at his companions.

"Go!"

The three bodyguards waved batons and surrounded him directly from three directions.Luo Kun rushed forward and kicked one of them away.

The next moment, his feet swept left and right like blades, easily suppressing the remaining two.

While they were retreating in a panic!

He crouched down and approached the bodyguard on the left, knocking him to the ground with a few slashes.

"Be careful!"

The middle-aged bodyguard captain exclaimed.

Luo Kun slid to his knees and rushed to the other two. The tactical knife in his hand slashed at their vital parts. The two of them resisted a few moves in a panic, and fell into a pool of blood with screams.

It has only been more than 20 seconds since he appeared!

Luo Kun has already dealt with five bodyguards, and now only the middle-aged bodyguard captain is left to protect Guo Ming. He was so scared that he was pale and trembling all over, and there was no trace of his previous rampant appearance.

"Boss, don't panic!" The middle-aged bodyguard captain frowned and said in a deep voice: "Brother, who sent you here? How much money was given? How about we double it?"

"Ten times, I'll pay ten times!" Guo Ming was so scared that he promised loudly.

But Luo Kun ignored it.

He held the tactical knife upside down and rushed over like a cheetah.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The middle-aged bodyguard captain gritted his teeth and greeted it.

The two men's fists and feet collided, and the tactical knives and batons collided wildly.

Every move attacked the opponent's vital points, which can be said to be fatal and thrilling.

One of the two was a special forces soldier, who took the path of defensive counterattack!

The other was a life-threatening knife technique that he had learned from a black market boxing gym.

If they fought openly, I'm afraid it would be difficult to determine the winner without two or three hundred moves.

But Luo Kun was a ruthless man!

He sold a flaw at the cost of blocking the opponent's baton with his left hand.

Even with a broken left hand, he still walked closer without changing his expression.

He slashed the bodyguard captain's lower body with the knife in his hand.

"Oops!"

The middle-aged bodyguard captain's face changed drastically.

Before he could quickly distance himself, his left leg was cut by a knife.

Then Luo Kun's attack came like a storm, and he could only barely protect his vital parts. His hands and feet were soon cut by more than a dozen, and he fell in a pool of blood in an instant, losing his fighting ability.

The middle-aged bodyguard captain growled anxiously: "Boss, run!"

What a pity!

Guo Ming was trembling and his legs were weak at this moment!

How could he run away?