Chapter 476

Bar private room.

"Hey, come over!"

Zhao Taiwu lay on the sofa, squinting his eyes and enjoying the feeling of being in heaven, and hearing someone walk in, he thought it was the manager bringing the girls over.

"Let me see if the recent bitches have any good goods."

Zhao Taiwu said, raising his head and opening his eyes, and then he saw Storm Shadow standing in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Taiwu shook his head; after using white goods, his brain was a bit dull, and for a while, he couldn't react.

Storm Shadow's face was cold, and he didn't say a word to Zhao Taiwu; after a glance, he already had a plan in his heart.

Storm Shadow picked up the tools on the sofa and filled them with white goods.

"Xiba, I'm talking to you, don't you have ears?"

Seeing that Storm Shadow didn't pay attention to him, Zhao Taiwu was furious and grabbed an ashtray and smashed it at Storm Shadow's head.

It's just that this blow was still in mid-air, and Zhao Taiwu's wrist was grabbed by another hand; no matter how hard Zhao Taiwu tried, he couldn't break free.

Storm Shadow easily restrained Zhao Taiwu with one hand; the latter was like an infant in front of him without any ability to resist, and then picked up the tool and stabbed it into Zhao Taiwu's heart, and with a little force, a whole tube of white goods was injected.

The overdose of white goods, and it was a heart injection, directly made Zhao Taiwu's body stiff, his eyes bulging, his eyeballs covered with bloodshot eyes, his expression ferocious and terrifying, and the whole person was like being possessed by evil.

The next second, he twitched all over, constantly spitting out a large amount of white foam from his mouth, and only a few seconds later, the white foam turned into blood.

Storm Shadow stood on the spot, appreciating Zhao Taiwu's struggle before death, until the latter spat blood and died alive.

Until the moment of death, Zhao Taiwu suddenly understood that the person who came to kill him was probably sent by Ni Capital, and at the same time understood why Zhao Shichang didn't let him conflict with Ni Capital, but it was too late to say anything now.

Storm Shadow touched Zhao Taiwu's carotid artery, confirmed the target's death, and then cleaned up the traces he left behind, and left the private room calmly.

Three minutes later.

The bar manager brought a dozen princesses with enchanting figures and knocked on the private room door.

"Young Master Zhao, it's me."

The bar manager said.

However, 20 waited for a while, didn't wait for Zhao Taiwu to speak, and the bar manager knocked on the door again, but still no one responded.

The bar manager felt a trace of something wrong; he knew Zhao Taiwu's habits, and every time he came, he would enjoy white goods, and therefore this private room was specially prepared for Zhao Taiwu and was not open to other guests.

"Young Master Zhao wouldn't have had an accident, right?"

The bar manager thought so and pushed open the private room door.

Inside the private room, Zhao Taiwu lay on his back on the sofa, his expression ferocious, a syringe stuck in his chest, his body covered in blood, and he had stopped breathing.

Seeing this scene, the bar manager widened his eyes instantly, feeling the world spinning, and almost fainted.

Then he immediately reacted that Zhao Taiwu's death could not let more people know, so he hurriedly closed the private room door and didn't let the princesses behind see the situation inside.

"Manager, what's wrong with Young Master Zhao? Do you still want us?"

A princess asked.

"All go down."

The bar manager dismissed all the princesses, then took out his mobile phone, found Cui Changwu's number and dialed it, and informed the other party about Zhao Taiwu's matter.

Not long after, Cui Changwu, who was sweating profusely, rushed over.

"Where is the person?"

Cui Changwu said anxiously.

"Right inside."

The bar manager said and pushed open the private room door, letting Cui Changwu see the situation in the private room clearly.

"Taiwu!"

Cui Changwu saw Zhao Taiwu's death state and was suddenly panicked, not knowing what to do.

Cui Changwu was sent to the latter's side because Zhao Shichang was worried about Zhao Taiwu, all to keep Zhao Taiwu safe, but now Zhao Taiwu died in the bar private room, and died so miserably; Cui Changwu could already imagine what punishment would be waiting for him.

However, despite facing the Zhao chaebol's anger next, Cui Changwu still forced himself to calm down, because he was not alone; he still had a wife and children under the shadow of the Zhao chaebol.

In the end, Cui Changwu didn't choose to run away, but tremblingly took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao Shichang's number.

Beep beep beep.

The call was connected quickly.

"Little Cui, did Taiwu cause trouble again?"

On the phone, Zhao Shichang's voice came over.

"Old, old man, Taiwu, he had an accident..."

Cui Changwu said.

"Which time you called me wasn't him having an accident? Tell me, what trouble did he cause again?"

Zhao Shichang asked.

"Taiwu, he, he is dead..."

Cui Changwu said stutteringly.

"What did you say! Taiwu is dead? He was fine when he was with me just now, and now you tell me he is dead?"