Da Mi raised his head and drank all the red wine in the bottle. His face was flushed red and his steps were a little shaky. He reached out to push open the door of the private room and walked to the bathroom. Two underlings followed closely beside him.
"The two of you stand guard outside. When I go to the toilet, I don't want anyone to come in and disturb my mood!”
After greeting the two underlings, the big Mi walked into the bathroom with swaying steps.
Standing in front of the urinal, perhaps because the large amount of alcohol had numbed his nerves, Da Mi did not notice that the door of the cubicle behind him slowly opened at this time, and a black figure walked out from inside.
"Woo!"
After Da Mi finished relieving himself, his body couldn't help but shiver. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a piece of cloth was suddenly stuffed into his mouth. Da Mi felt his neck being strangled by someone.
Da Mi subconsciously wanted to struggle, but she lost her balance and fell backward. Chu Tian, who was behind her, grabbed Da Mi and dragged her into the cubicle.
Da Mi was horrified to find that no matter how hard it struggled, it could not break free from that person's hands.
Even though the alcohol had already numbed Da Mi's nerves, his burly body was not just for show. His strength could be said to be ranked among the top in the club.
However, the hands of the person who had imprisoned him were like iron pincers. Even if he used all his strength, he could not move them at all.
In Chu Tian's hands, Da Mi was like a little chick that was being grabbed. No matter how hard it struggled, it was useless.
"Bang!"
Chu Tian grabbed Da Mi's neck and pressed him against the wall of the cubicle, making a dull thud.
It was only then that Da Mi clearly saw who had imprisoned him. However, when he saw Chu Tian's face, his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Da Mi really didn't expect that his underling, who had been hand-picked by him, would treat him like this. Moreover, Da Mi had personally tested Chu Tian's strength before, and it was definitely not as strong as it was now.
It could even be said that even in this world, there was no one who could lift a strong man weighing nearly 160 pounds with one hand!
At this moment, in Da Mi's eyes, Chu Tian was no longer the little brother who followed by his side, bowing and bowing, but a fierce tiger that bared its fangs at him.
Under the effect of alcohol, Da Mi seemed to see a bloody mouth opening towards him. Those sharp fangs flickered with a ghastly light, ready to tear him into pieces at any time.
"What are you doing? Chu Tian, are you crazy?"
"Help, help!"
Da Mi kept waving his hands and feet, wanting to scream, but his mouth was covered by a cloth, so he could only make a wuwu sound.
Realizing that all her actions were useless, Da Mi quickly winked at Chu Tian, signaling him to put her down.
Chu Tian naturally wouldn't do that. He tightened his grip on Da Mi's neck, and Da Mi's face instantly turned even redder. Due to the lack of oxygen in his brain, even his body was somewhat out of control. A pungent smell and yellow liquid flowed out from his crotch.
In Chu Tian's hands, Da Mi was like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, a trapped beast in a cage.
Chu Tian looked at Da Mi, his eyes filled with coldness, without any pity or emotion."
"Big Brother, I'm sorry!"
He raised his fist high up and punched hard at Da Mi's neck.
At that moment, Da Mi felt as if its neck had been rammed by a raging bull. Its pupils constricted, and it immediately breathed its last, its life quietly disappearing.
After taking care of Da Mi, Chu Tian threw him directly into the cubicle. Looking at Da Mi's terrified and incredulous expression before he died, Chu Tian's face was expressionless, and his expression remained calm and collected.
He tidied up his suit and cleaned up the scene. Then, he calmly climbed out of the window and left.
After an hour, the two lackeys standing at the door were getting impatient.
"Hey, we've been waiting outside for an hour. Did something happen to Boss inside? Why aren't you coming out yet?"
"Could it be that Boss drank too much and fell asleep in the toilet? Let's hurry in and take a look!”
However, when the two lackeys walked into the bathroom, their faces immediately turned pale. They looked at the big microphone in front of them in disbelief.
Da Mi's entire body was like a pile of mud as it fell to the ground in the cubicle. Its nose was running and its face was filled with fear.
There was an obvious ring of strangulation marks on his neck. Most importantly, there was a deep dent on the left side of his neck. It was obvious that he had been hit by some blunt weapon. The shape of the dent looked like it had been formed by a person's fist. This scene was extremely terrifying!。
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