Gu Jianqiu came to the bathroom, where Qian Jiaqi couldn't see it. He asked the waiter where the back door was located and came out of the coffee bar. There was a flower shop next to him. He went in and bought a bouquet of flowers, and then walked quickly to the door of Emperor Nightclub.

The welcome lady at the door said delicately: "Welcome!" In the hall, a long and exposed lady sat sitting in the exposed clothes, and she looked over when she heard the voice. But she saw Gu Jianqiu wearing jeans and holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, as if she was the clerk who delivered flowers. She showed disappointment and contempt in her eyes, and turned her face away.

Miss Yingbin also saw Gu Jianqiu clearly, her smile froze and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I am from a flower shop. There is an old version named Zhao Quanyou. His girlfriend bought this bouquet of flowers from our flower shop and asked me to send it. Which private room is he in?"

The welcome lady smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao is so passionate, and there are girls who send him flowers." Then she told Gu Jianqiu that Zhao Quanyou's private room number.

Gu Jianqiu took the elevator upstairs and arrived at the door of the private room. When he pushed the door in, he heard the sound of deafening music, and the sound of men and women laughing and smoky. Several men were dancing with veneer dances. Several other men hugged the woman and were raising and sang songs in yellow accent.

The inner ward who was responsible for pouring wine saw Gu Jianqiu standing at the door holding the flower, and then stood up and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I am from a flower shop. A lady asked me to buy this bouquet of flowers and asked me to give it to the boss named Zhao Quanyou in this private room."

The wardrobe smiled and turned back to a fat man sitting on the sofa, saying, "Mr. Zhao, someone has given you flowers, and it's a lady. Who is it? Is it your relationship?"

The fat man was holding two almost naked women in his left hand and holding them with his right hand. Hearing this, he pushed the two women away, waved to Gu Jianqiu in, and asked, "Who gave me flowers?"

"She didn't leave her name, she was a very young and beautiful woman. She just said that she asked me to send the flowers, and said that the name was in the flowers, and you can think about it yourself."

"The name is in the flower?" Zhao Quanyou reached out to take the bouquet. His fat hands were holding the flower in a mess, but he couldn't find the card or something. He looked at Gu Jianqiu in confusion and said, "Didn't you say it's in the flower? Where is it?"

Gu Jianqiu hurriedly said, "She just told you to think about it from the flowers. Maybe it was a name related to the flowers. I don't know the specific one."

Zhao Quanyou waved his hand and signaled that Gu Jianqiu could leave. When Gu Jianqiu left the private room, he sat there with his fat head tilted and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out which woman it was. There were countless women who had contact with him, and he really couldn't imagine which woman would be so romantic and would even send him flowers.

Suddenly, the private room fell into darkness.

Men and women were yelling angrily: "What's going on? Why is the power outage? The Emperor will also have power outages? If that's the case, the Emperor's Entertainment City will not be turned on." "No, if it's a power outage, why is there any music?" "It must be that the light is broken, call an electrician quickly..."

Zhao Quanyou just stretched out his fat hand to go to the two women in Lou, but suddenly fell into darkness. He thought there was a power outage. He screamed twice, and suddenly he found that his neck was being pinched tightly and his whole body was lifted into the air.

Zhao Quanyou was frightened. He had more than 200 pounds. Someone could lift him up in the air. He couldn't believe it. He wanted to kick him with his feet, but after his neck was grabbed by the other party, he immediately had no strength in his body, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his legs. His whole body was carried like a sausage.

Zhao Quanyou felt moving. From the perspective, he seemed to have entered the bathroom of the private room, and the huge speaker outside the private room was still deafening.

Then, Zhao Quanyou heard the sound of a window opening, but it was still dark around and there was nothing visible at all. Then, he felt his body move out of the window. At this time, he heard the horn of the vehicle downstairs.

Suddenly, he found that he could see the scenery around him, and then he suddenly realized that he was actually hanging in the air on the seventh floor! Below his feet was a busy street. A hand wrapped in dark fog pinched his neck and lifted him in the air outside the window. The bathroom window was covered with dark fog, and I couldn't see if there was anyone inside.

At this time, a sinister and hoarse voice came from the black fog: "I am a ghost sent by the King of Hell. The King of Hell knows that you owe a lot of wages from migrant workers. You have money to spend money on the migrant workers, but you are unwilling to give them the hard money of migrant workers. The King of Hell was very angry and said that you are unkind because you are rich. Although your life is not over, you can still do evil and you can still seduce your soul in advance. The King of Hell asked me to ask you, do you want to change your past and become a good person? Or do you want to go to the underworld with me like this?"

Zhao Quanyou was so scared that he lost his soul. He found that his hand was pinching his neck and stretched out a little, allowing him to speak. Then he quickly stammered: "Give up, spare time. Ghost Grandpa, I really don't have the money to pay them wages..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the man's hand that was pinching his neck suddenly loosened, and he fell downstairs, which scared him to scream. Then, his hand wrapped in thick black fog strangled his neck. The terrifying and hoarse cold voice said, "You dare to lie to you, you really don't want to live anymore? If you don't give you a little bit of power, you don't know at least."

A hand wrapped in the same thick black mist slowly poked out from the thick black mist, grabbed one of his ears, and slowly tore it off Zhao Quanyou's head.

The severe pain made Zhao Quanyou scream, but the hand that was pinching his neck was already tightly pinching him, so he couldn't even hum, let alone screaming.

After the hand tear off his ear, he said in a cold voice: "If you dare to shout, I will let you go and kill you."

Zhao Quanyou tried hard to shake his head and said he didn't dare, but his head was firmly controlled by the other party, and he didn't even have the strength to shake his head.

Then, he slowly felt that the hand let his throat go and he could finally speak. He remembered the warning just now, and did not dare to amplify the voice, so he could only whisper in a hoarse voice: "Give up your life! Ghost Grandpa spares your life, I'll tell the truth, I have money to pay the workers' wages, I will pay them immediately, and pay them immediately, and pay them all the principal and interest, and not a penny will be bad."

"Okay, I'll give you one night. If you haven't paid all the wages you owe to migrant workers before dawn tomorrow, I'll take your life away. Have you heard?"

"I heard that, I will do whatever I want. I will pay back the money immediately and pay off all the money from migrant workers."

The hand in the darkness then slowly retracted into the bathroom, and then everything fell into darkness again. He could not see anything, and he still had no strength in his body.

Suddenly, he found that the hand that was holding his neck suddenly disappeared out of thin air. His whole body fell down, and he was so scared that he screamed again, but only a little screamed, and his whole body fell heavily on the cold ceramic tiled floor.

He was shocked and felt a pain in his ears. He didn't know if the seductive dark ghost had left. He just crawled on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy in a low voice.

At this time, he heard the voices of his companions and the ladies from outside: "Okay, okay, don't call an electrician, the light is already on."

"It's really strange. Only the lights are broken, and the rest are all good, what the hell is it."

"Why do I think something is wrong? If the light is broken, it is said that there are street lights outside and can shine in through the window. You can see a little light, but why can't I see any light? It seems like I'm blind."

When someone reminded me, the others also felt something was strange and chattered with each other, but didn't know what was going on.

When Zhao Quanyou heard this, he believed that it was the ghost who came to take his life just now, and his whole body was trembling. He remembered the ghost's warning just now. If he did not pay the money of the migrant workers before dawn tomorrow, he would be dead.

He screamed and got up, opened the bathroom door and rushed out.

Because a companion just now wanted to see if the lights were good, he turned on all the lights and the hall was brightly lit. Everyone looked at him and couldn't help but laugh. Many people pinched their noses with their hands.

A young lady covered her mouth and giggled and pointed at Zhao Quanyou's crotch: "My Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you just now? Could it be that she was drunk and pulled her shit and urine into her pants?"

When Zhao Quanyou looked down, he saw that his crotch had already wet, and his nose smelled a scent of feces and stool came from his crotch. It turned out that in his horror, he had shit and urine incontinence, and he actually pulled his crotch.

Zhao Quanyou didn't care about this. He was already scared by the ghost and asked the company's financial manager to bring in the money at the door of the Emperor's Nightclub. At the same time, he notified all the migrant workers who owed money and immediately went to the door of the Tianhong Nightclub to collect the money.

His chief financial officer was very surprised. He knew that he was a financial miser. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to cash out the wages of these migrant workers who had been owed for a long time. He asked in confusion: "Mr. Zhao, do you really have to cash out the wages of migrant workers who owed them? Do you want to think about it again?"

Zhao Quanyou was afraid that this sentence would be heard by the life-seeking ghost, and cursed the financial manager on the phone, scolding him so hard that he was so angry that he asked him to take the money immediately, and he would fire him one minute. The financial manager was confused by this scolding, so he had to ask his subordinates to withdraw money from the company's safe, but the cash was not enough, so he quickly borrowed money from other companies, but it was still not enough, so he had to borrow usury from the financial company, and then he collected all the debts.

The manager drove a large suitcase of money to the Emperor's nightclub with a few bodyguards in a car. Hundreds of migrant workers who received the news came and were cheering.

The ghost that seeks life just now was of course created by Gu Jianqiu using smoke technique. He found that he could not only fire out the true qi bomb of the smoke technique, but also freely control the size and shape of the true qi range, make it into a hopeful appearance, or wrap his body and hands with thick fog, which would make people feel creepy like a ghost. Sure enough, this move worked very well. Zhao Quanyou was so scared that he quickly agreed to cash out his wages. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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