Chapter 32 Youths on the Dancing Floor

Inside the hotel, it was magnificent and luxurious. They went through the grand and exclusive stairs, stopping at the door. Bang! Bang! Bang! The waiter who led the way gently knocked on the door and pushed it open. "Master, the two gentlemen have arrived." Then he turned around and left. Toby Su leaned against the sofa, looking down at the visitors. The shaking wine glass in his made him more like a playboy. "What can I do for you, gentlemen?" He asked politely. Regal Room was a suite with different function rooms. Richie Lin and Tobby were in the reception room, and the next room was the dancing pool. It was noisy; they had to raise the volume to chat. Richie frowned, glancing at the dancing area nearby. Mike Zhang immediately understood and turned off the audio equipment. "Everyone. Today's party is over." The music suddenly stopped. The youths immersed in joy were a little angry. Mike's words pissed them off. Three young men surrounded him. "Who the fuck are you? The party will not stop! Get out of here, okay? If you dare to do that again, I will kill you, asshole. "The young man in the lead, with green hair, was about the same age as Richie. After a warning, he turned it on and made it louder. The party restarted. Bang! Bang! After two loud thuds, the music stopped abruptly. Mike kicked the stereo and music equipment into pieces. The sound was still running, making a harsh current sound. Everyone looked at Mike in surprise. "Fuck you!" The green-haired young man cursed and rushed over. Slap! Mike slapped him to the ground. "Fuck you!" Slap! Another slap fell on the young man who just got up. The young man looked frightened and retreated madly to keep a distance from the fierce man. "Guys, go and kill him." The young man didn't dare to get up until he was covered by the crowd. He shouted to the crowd. "Stop fucking stying here like a body; there is only him, go and kill him." The green-haired young man cursed angrily. "Okay, let's fight together." Someone said. "Okay." They all rushed to Mike. Bang! Bang! Bang! The overwhelming force made all the people who rushed up fall to the ground and groan. "Fuck off! If you dare to fool around on the street again, I'll break your legs." Mike snapped. Several young men nodded and bowed hurriedly and left the room. The room fell into silence again. Everything happened in a flash. Toby was shocked by what happened in front of him. The man in front was a huge threat. "Toby, did you cause the car accident this morning? Richie sat on the sofa opposite Tobby and asked softly. "Don't talk nonsense. You can only say that if you have proof. You will put into jail if you slander me again." Toby shook his glass and said gently. In fact, even if he admitted it, with the powerful Su's Family on his back, it was a piece of cake. But even so, he would not admit that he had done such a stupid thing. Richie nodded slightly with a smile. "In fact, it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, as long as we know it." Toby sensed danger. He forced a smile and asked, "what do you mean?" Toby was confused. Even in his place, this person still gave him a sense of oppression. Richie replied, "there is no need for evidence, as long as I think he is guilty." Toby was almost burst into laughter. This guy was so arrogant and stupid! How dare he say something like that? Did he think he was the Emperor? Toby ridiculed, "in fact, I have to thank you!" "Oh? For what? "Richie asked curiously. "Thank you for beating my brother, so I can take his place," Toby said in an easy tone. "Is this the way you thank me?" Toby laughed and said, "But I have to maintain the dignity of Su's Family. After all, he is my brother." "But you can rest assured that I will arrange a decent funeral for you and your family." "It has nothing to do with your brother. In fact, I'm here for you." Richie stared into his eyes. Toby was confused. The man in front of him was like a furious beast would bounce to him at any time. "What do you want to talk to me?" Toby asked. All of a sudden, an invisible aura emanated from Richie and pressed on Tobby like a mountain. "How did Vincent Zhou die?" Bang! The glass fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, painting the carpet red.