I Am King

Chapter 716 Success

"Captain, the person is in room 208 on the second floor. There are two bodyguards guarding the door. What do we do now?"

In a corner booth on the first floor of the nightclub, after hearing his subordinate's report, Wang Jianjun picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.

"You two take care of the bodyguards at the door, Weiguo and I will go in and take the person away."

"…no problem……."

The three subordinates replied in unison.

"Let's do it."

After saying that, Wang Jianjun stood up, and his three subordinates also stood up and followed him upstairs to the second floor.

"That's the private room."

The team member who had just gone out to look for someone pointed to the end of the corridor, where two bodyguards were standing at the door of a private room.

Wang Jianjun didn't reply and led his men straight ahead. As they walked, all four of them kept their eyes forward, and the two bodyguards thought they were just passing by, so they weren't on guard at all.

At that moment, the two men behind Wang Jianjun attacked simultaneously. The two bodyguards only saw a blur before they were struck on the neck with a palm strike. A wave of dizziness washed over them. The two bodyguards tensed up and tried to shout, but before they could open their mouths, their throats were grabbed. The intense suffocation prevented them from making any sound. They could only gasp for breath like dying fish.

At that moment, Wang Jianjun also sprang into action. He quickly opened the door to the private room and rushed inside. Two of his men immediately carried the bodyguard in after him. Wei Guo, the remaining man, glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention before following him in. After entering, he closed the door and locked it from the inside.

"No... Young Master Li, someone's coming."

Inside the private room, Qiu Ti had already resigned herself to her fate, but when she saw the door suddenly open, her eyes lit up, and she pushed Li Jiahui away with unexpected strength in her arms.

"...Didn't I say that no one is allowed to come in?"

Li Jiahui didn't even look at the doorway; his eyes were fixed on Qiu Ti as he spoke in a cold tone.

"Excuse me, Mr. Li, I'm sorry to have bothered you."

Wang Jianjun gave an apologetic smile.

"Our boss would like to invite you to his home. We're wondering if you'd like to come with us yourself, or if we'd like to invite you?"

"...Who are you people?"

Upon hearing the unfamiliar voices, Li Jiahui froze, then turned to look at the doorway. Only then did he realize that the people who had entered were not his bodyguards or the manager of the nightclub, but four strangers. As for his two bodyguards, they were lying on the ground, their fates unknown.

"We don't know who we are. Just tell me whether you want to come with us on your own or whether we need to 'invite' you."

As he spoke, Wang Jianjun had already reached his lower back. When his hand appeared in front of him, he held a large, dark black object. Upon seeing this, Li Jiahui's face showed a hint of fear.

After all, everyone is equal before the truth.

"Who is your boss? How much money did he pay you? I'm willing to pay double..."

"No..., four times..."

"...So you mean we have to take matters into our own hands and 'invite' him?"

Wang Jianjun sneered, not intending to pay any attention to Li Jiahui. He was very comfortable working for Qin Feng now. Not only did he have something to do, but he could also make money with his former brothers. Even if it were ten times the profit, let alone four times, he would not betray Qin Feng for temporary petty gains.

Besides all that, there is an even more important point: he is a soldier, and among soldiers, the strong are respected, and Qin Feng is a strongman.

Wang Jianjun didn't think Li Jiahui had the same ability as Qin Feng.

"No... I'll go with you."

Seeing that the other three men had also pulled out guns and were walking towards him, Li Jiahui could no longer maintain his composure and shouted loudly.

"Very well, since you're so sensible, Young Master Li, we won't make things difficult for you."

Seeing Li Jiahui's flustered appearance, Wang Jianjun said disdainfully.

After saying that, he gave a wink to his men behind him. The two men who had attacked earlier immediately walked up to Li Jiahui, each grabbing one of his arms and dragging him off the sofa.

"Captain, what should we do with this woman?"

"she…………."

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