Chapter 915: The Death of Cannon Fodder Gu Yujie

Allen threw the weapon in his hand to the nearest subordinate, bent down to personally open the car door, and respectfully bowed to An Mingji sitting inside the car: "Young Master, everything has been arranged."

Zou Yanpeng, sitting inside the car, was stunned, his mouth agape and eyes wide, staring at everything outside the car.

On the way here, he had already seen An Mingji’s strength.

From the gradually growing fleet of three vehicles to the shocking scene before him, he was clearly aware of the terrifying power his classmate and friend, An Mingji, wielded.

And the blond man outside calling An Mingji ’Young Master’?

He silently asked himself in his heart, just who was his friend, to have such terrifying power and influence.

An Mingji got out of the car, glanced back at Zou Yanpeng, still stunned inside the car, raising his brows slightly: "Not going to find your girlfriend?"

At the mention of Yuan Xin, Zou Yanpeng immediately shook off his shock, and quickly got out of the car.

With Allen and the others supporting them from behind, the two swaggered into the karaoke hall.

Everyone in the hall hid away; at the reception, two young girls were cowering, hiding behind the counter.

No one made things difficult for the two girls, but they still had to be kept under watch.

Sometimes, women shouldn’t be underestimated; no one could say what kind of trouble they might cause.

An Mingji instructed Allen: "Check room by room."

"Yes, Young Master!"

With a gesture from Allen, everyone quickly headed upstairs.

Worried about Yuan Xin, Zou Yanpeng also followed the crowd upstairs.

An Mingji stood in the hall, faintly smelling a stench in the air, comparable to that of a corpse.

He looked up, his sharp eyes staring at the upper floor, where the stench was originating.

Allen saw the Young Master’s face darken, a look of disgust flashed between his brows, and he stepped forward to ask: "Young Master, is there something wrong?"

"Go upstairs and take a look."

An Mingji also went upstairs, following the source of the stench.

Third floor.

Gu Yujie expressed unconcern when he heard someone was causing trouble downstairs.

He thought it was another faction looking to pick a fight, and paid it no mind, instructing his subordinates to go downstairs and drive them away, or resort to force if necessary.

Today he was hosting Da Chuan and others, he wouldn’t allow anyone to ruin it.

His people had just left when Da Chuan climbed from the lifeless crying Xing Ying’s body.

Under everyone’s gaze, he finally devoured the one he desired, showing a satisfied expression.

However, after his men whispered a few words beside him, Da Chuan’s face turned exceptionally grim.

His sharp, sinister gaze fixed on Gu Yujie, wishing he could tear him into pieces.

Gu Yujie remained clueless: "Mr. Da Chuan, what happened?"

Da Chuan didn’t have time to finish dressing properly, glaring at him with enmity: "You actually provoked the Darwin Family!"

Darwin Family?

Gu Yujie, though a local thug, was just a minor figure; he had no knowledge of the Darwin Family.

He looked puzzled: "Who?"

"Bakayaro!"

Da Chuan couldn’t be bothered to waste words, raising his hand, a black mist spread from his hand, shooting directly at Gu Yujie.

The black mist flew swiftly, and Gu Yujie had no chance to evade.

The mist hit him head-on, he gasped heavily a few times, trembling all over, then intense pain surged through his body.

He felt like suffocating and clutched his throat tightly, trying to catch his breath.

Da Chuan knew he wouldn’t live long, quickly got up and tidied his clothes, ignoring Xing Ying lying on the sofa like a dead fish.

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