Plan to Trap the Golden Thigh Chapter 6

Chapter 6 A little worried about whether he will get hurt

In the evening, Ji Nai-tang took people to the bar from before and waited there for Cen Muqi. After waiting for half an hour someone came into the box to pass on: “He is here.”

Ji Nai-tang put down his glass and stood up, telling the more than dozen people around him unfathomably: “Later on if you do well, you will not have less money. But if you screw it up, you are all friends of President Yao. You should know I have a temper don't you?”

The men nodded. Ji Nai-tang smiled with satisfaction, looked down at the bottle on the table, picked it up in his hand and broke it directly over his head. The bottle broke after a moment and the red wine juice flowed with his blood down his cheek.

Dry and crisp without any hesitation. The people could not help but swallow. Ji Nai-tang become pale. At first glance he looked like a harmless little rabbit. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would be impossible to believe that a man with such an appearance can be ruthless.

He really didn't look like a human being.

On the other side. Cen Muqi went into the bar, turned around and saw no sign of Ji Nai-tang. Only then did he remember that the guy, like himself didn't seem to be a regular bar player.

After a few drinks at the bar he was bored and got ready to go out. As he passed the door of a box, a man rushed out of it.

“Help, help me…..” As soon as the man shouted, he was pulled back into the box. The door to the box closed again. Cen Muqi stood there for a while before lifting his foot to kick the door open.

When the door opened the man who had just tried to run out was pressed to the floor with a slap to his mouth and blood came from the corner of his mouth. Cen Muqi had thought he was wrong but he found out that the person was indeed Ji Nai-tang.

He had still looked bright and neat during the day but at the moment his clothes and body were crushed to the ground by several brawny men. And don't know how many punches they had given him. His face was full of injuries, blood still coming out a few wounds.

“Who are you? Get out of here!”

One of the brawny me scolded ferociously. Although Cen Muqi frowned, he still looked calm. Ji Nai-tang looked at Cen Muqi like a drowning man who had caught a driftwood and cried weakly, “Help me, please help me.”

The face of the crowd was murderous but they couldn't help but say that his performance level of acting was very good. The ruthlessness on Ji Nai-tang's face was not found at all. He was like a pitiful man who was being bullied by them.

“What is this all about?”

Cen Muqi asked lightly. One of the men came up to push him but he was avoided.

“Kid, do you want to find something? Or do you like him too?” A brawny man pointed to Ji Nai-tang on the ground and said: “But unfortunately he is not a person from this place.”

“Since he is not from this place, what are you doing?”

“Humph. He is our Boss's man but he slept with others so the Boss will naturally punish him. The Boss has given him to us brothers. Son of a bitch, do you know who our Boss is? I advice you to mind your own business!”

A light flashed in Cen Muqi's eyes and the brawny man reached out again. This time Cen Muqi didn't dodge but directly raised his hand and grabbed his hand and turned it out.

“Ah…” The strong man screamed and the other hand slammed his fist, but his face was first punched, and then the whole person was tripped.

The others got up one after the other and gathered around him. Cen Muqi took off his suit coat slowly and untied the cufflinks on his hand leisurely…

Ji Nai-tang lay on the ground watching carefully. In order to look realistic, he didn't let the few men hold back. He directly let them show their fighting strength but he had some worries about Cen Muqi getting hurt.

Chapter end