Chapter 639

In a secluded clubhouse, the antique tea table stands in the middle of the clubhouse.

At this time, there is a man about 30 years old sitting in the club. Next to him, there are several young people with various colors of hair. It is not difficult to see that most of the people in the club are thugs who are at the bottom of the society.

The thick smoke in the clubhouse makes the decorated room a bit of miasma.

Several coquettish women attached to the man's side, dressed up is extremely charming.

Sitting in front of the middle-aged man is Zhao Shanshan, who frowns tightly at this time.

Obviously, this smell full of hormones made him feel embarrassed, or a little hot and dry in his heart.

The man's slightly aggressive eyes always stay on Zhao Shanshan's two attractive positions in front of her chest, and his eyes are full of greed.

It's not only the middle-aged man, but also some other young people with colorful hair.

They don't even care if their female companions have any dissatisfaction at all. Women are just a means of playing for them.

How can they cherish the people in front of them who don't know when they will lose their lives?

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Shanshan, a little girl, is even more timid in her heart. Her huge fear makes her body tremble. Her weak body swings slightly in an irregular movement, which makes these men excited.

He's scared?

Although he had more or less dealt with these people when he was with Xu Chengdong before, otherwise, as a little girl, he would not have known this influential middle-aged man.

"Brother Xuan?" Zhao Shanshan eyebrows pick, some submissive mouth way, for the man in front of him, fear is deepened a bit.

Qian Qingxuan gently brushed his stubble covered chin with his hand. He thought he was in a cool posture. He pushed his cigar forward slightly and made a gesture of playing ash.

But he did not recognize the existence of people and ashtray in front of the big solid wood tea table.

At this moment, the charming middle-aged woman beside him stretched out her hands as if she were waiting for something.

The ash fell down, and fell on the middle-aged woman's hand. The hot temperature made his pretty face twitch slightly.

"You can't even pick up an ash?"

"Do I feed you for nothing?" Qian Qingxuan said angrily, holding the middle-aged woman's hair with both hands and kowtowing to the tea table in front of her.

The middle-aged woman's eyes suddenly shed a trace of red blood.

At this time, Qian Qingxuan seems to be very excited. He enjoys the feeling of controlling the fate of others. Even if he can only control the fate of a few more people.

The gorgeous middle-aged woman did not dare to shrink back, because she was afraid that her body was constantly shaking. She trembled and said, "brother Xuan, I won't do it in the future!"

"I will not."

When he spoke, he knelt on the ground slowly, like a gentle and charming dog. The look of fear engulfed his whole body, and even his cheek began to twitch slightly.