The Last Chef

Li Qiang was very confident because he and his five brothers were scattered on sofas in various directions, with people watching from all directions. If anything happened, they would immediately take Wang Ruoxu as a hostage and at least save their lives.

Logically speaking, there should be no problem, but when five beautiful waitresses brought the dishes, he realized that he was wrong. Never underestimate women at any time. Li Qiang deeply realized this truth when he was locked up and knocked to the ground by a beautiful woman.

Li Qiang's other four brothers didn't even get the treatment of being pinned to the ground like him. They were directly shot to death by the other four beautiful waitresses with pistols hidden under the trays.

"Commander Wang, don't kill me. I am still useful. At least I have followed Commander Li for ten years. Even if I have no merit, I have worked hard. Maybe I can make Commander Li feel sympathy for me." Li Qiang was about to cry when he looked at the other four dead brothers. When people face death, they will no longer consider their face. He said in a tearful voice.

"Haha, even you know it's just maybe, not certain. Why should I bring a dog like you with me? It will cost food, right? Xiaoqiang." Wang Ruoxu felt a lot more relaxed now, because he was the one holding the butcher knife now.

"Commander Wang, please be merciful and spare my life. I have an elderly mother and children who are not in school at home..." said Li Qiang.

"Hmph, stop talking. The reason I've kept you until now is not because you're useful, but to let you experience the feeling of being coerced. Okay, Xia Lian, take your men to clean up this place. I don't want to make it dirty." Wang Ruoxu lit a cigarette, took a leisurely puff, and then said lightly.

"Yes, boss." Xia Lian replied. She was the beauty who pinned Li Qiang. Look closely, she had short black hair, black eyes, and a body that was not strong. I don't know where she got the strength to pin a strong man like Li Qiang to the ground.

Xia Lian was the captain of this team, which consisted of ten people in total. The other five people also came out from the corners nearby and helped to move away the five bodies, including Li Qiang's, and cleaned the VIP area again.

Wang Ruoxu took Qian Sanduo away. Instead of going directly to the presidential suite on the top floor as usual, they walked to a special elevator. After scanning their irises, the two entered the elevator.

There were no floors on the ground in the elevator, only buttons like B1 and B2. Wang Ruoxu just pressed B9, and the elevator went straight down. It looked like Qian Sanduo was not riding this elevator for the first time, and he was not panicked at all. He just said to Wang Ruoxu in the elevator, "Uncle, I was so scared just now. Li Qiang's blood was all over my clothes."

"Then why did you come over to watch the fun? Be more calm next time and don't act like a child who never grows up." Wang Ruoxu's face was a little serious, looking like an elder.

"Okay, I understand, uncle," Qian Sanduo said.

"Um, don't call me uncle all the time in the future. Be careful not to get used to calling me uncle in front of other people." Wang Ruoxu said.

"Yes, Commander Wang." Qian Sanduo became serious again.

After the elevator reached the B9 floor, Wang Ruoxu took Qian Sanduo in, one after the other. They saw that the view here was wide and it was even more luxurious than the presidential suite on the top floor. There were hot springs, bars, KTVs, casinos, and all kinds of entertainment venues. . . . .