"Ding!"
A blue panel appeared in front of him.
[Host: Zuo Ming]
[Age: 19]
[Points: 0]
[Skill: Director (Beginner)]
[Item: None]
[Acting: 70 (Rating: C)] This attribute is a comprehensive score that takes into account the host's theoretical knowledge, live performance ability, and improvisation.
[System Lottery: Not unlocked]
[Martial Arts: Unactivated]
[Mission: Blow Chen Wenlong's head with a wine bottle]
[Points: 0]
[Note: When the score is negative, it will be directly erased.]
There was also a button on the lower right corner.
Zuo Ming lightly nodded.
His personal information disappeared and a new panel appeared.
The interface was divided into four parts:
Entertainment, lifestyle, medicine, and cultivation.
Zuo Ming's eyes lit up.
He quickly tapped on the cultivation button.
Countless martial arts and function cards appeared.
" Permanent Cultivation: Iron Skin."
As the name suggests, it means to wear iron clothes. It means that the entire body is like steel and can resist any external attack.”
"Great, I'll choose this!"
Zuo Ming nodded, but there was no response.
It was only then that he noticed that the Iron Shirt's button was gray.
When he looked at the points again, he was dumbfounded.
[Points required: 300 points]
Good heavens, so expensive!
He only got 100 points for completing the headshot mission.
Zuo Ming was speechless and closed the system interface.
His eyes swept across the nightclub entrance.
He did see a few empty beer bottles beside the trash can not far away.
At the door, Cui Xiaoxiao clutched her stomach and begged for mercy in pain.
" Please, I'm only here part-time..."
Chen Wenlong didn't care at all and just watched coldly.
Cui Xiaoxiao could not stop her tears from flowing, but it was useless.
Old Eagle's face was full of excitement as he punched and kicked Cui Xiaoxiao.
"Please don't hit me…"
Cui Xiaoxiao cried herself hoarse.
Chen Wenlong chuckled and lifted Cui Xiaoxiao's chin with two fingers."
"Come in and have a drink with me. Just one, how about it?”
Cui Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly when she heard that it was a glass.
Because she cried so miserably, she was out of breath.
"Alright, I'll go. One cup, I'll drink one cup!”
Only then did Chen Wenlong ask his lackey to stop.
The group entered the nightclub.
Zuo Ming carefully followed behind him. His thoughts were simple.
It was easy to make a move with too many people and eyes, so he took advantage of the chaos to slip away.
However, the moment he entered, the entire light suddenly dimmed.
The explosive music was deafening, and Zuo Ming's entire body shook.
It was a paradise for men.
Beautiful women formed groups and weaved around the drunk man.
In the center of the dance floor that was nearly a thousand square meters, countless men and women were twisting their bodies crazily.
Zuo Ming's eyes widened.
Chen Wenlong brought Cui Xiaoxiao into a private room.
Zuo Ming quickly followed him and secretly observed through the carriage window.
In the private room, Cui Xiaoxiao did not dare to sit down. She stood in front of the coffee table in a daze.
Chen Wenlong sat in the front seat, his right hand still holding the sexy girl.
"Old Eagle!"
Chen Wenlong shouted.
Old Eagle immediately walked over with a few bottles of white wine and an ice bucket.
The ice bucket was filled with ice cubes.
After opening the bottles of white wine, Old Eagle chuckled and poured out half of the ice.
He took the bottle and poured all the white wine into the ice bucket.
Zuo Ming was secretly calculating outside the door.
He had the body of a university student now, and it was the time when he was young and strong.
But to deal with five people at the same time?
Not only was the other party tall and strong, but he also seemed to be in the underworld.
Zuo Ming felt a chill in his heart.
It was better to proceed with the original plan…
When they drank too much, they would go to the toilet alone.
...
The entire private room was unusually lively.
The group of people clapped and shouted,
"Cheers, cheers, cheers!"
Cui Xiaoxiao was so scared that she was at a loss. She stood by the coffee table and cried.
"Come! Just this one cup, I'll make you get lost immediately after drinking it!”
Old Eagle grinned as he pointed at the ice bucket on the table.
There were about four bottles of white wine in the ice bucket.
Not to mention Cui Xiaoxiao, even the best drinker would not be able to drink it.
"Please, there's too much. I really can't drink it. Please let me go."
Cui Xiaoxiao cried and begged.
"You shameless thing!"
Old Eagle grabbed Cui Xiaoxiao's long hair and pulled her to the coffee table.
He pointed at the ice bucket on the table and said loudly,"
"Ha!"
The group of lackeys laughed and followed suit.
Chen Wenlong drank a glass of white wine and cursed,"
"Old Eagle, why waste so much time?”
As he spoke, he moved his mouth to the side.
"Alright!"
Old Eagle cackled.
Two underlings stepped forward and held Cui Xiaoxiao back.
Old Eagle's eyes were fierce as he kicked at Cui Xiaoxiao's leg.
"Kneel down!"
Cui Xiaoxiao staggered forward and knelt down.
She didn't need to think to know what terrible things would happen next.
"Please, don't…"
Old Eagle grabbed Cui Xiaoxiao's hair and knocked her against the coffee table.
With a bang, his forehead hit the corner of the coffee table.
Fresh blood oozed out of her delicate skin.
"Open your mouth!"
Cui Xiaoxiao still dared to struggle.
Old Eagle picked up a wine bottle and shoved it into Cui Xiaoxiao's mouth.
The bottle was about to be shoved into Cui Xiaoxiao's mouth.
With a loud bang, the door was pushed open.
This push used all of Zuo Ming's strength.
He wanted to vent all his endless anger!
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