Watching Xiao Mengyi leap down, Zhang Hui was stunned on the spot.
"Big trouble!"
It took him quite a while to recover his senses before he panicked and hurriedly ran towards the window.
Qin Chuan was at most the Chen Family’s bodyguard; his death would be death, but Xiao Mengyi was Chen Kun’s fiancée. If she died here, the trouble would be immense.
Meanwhile, outside the eighteenth-floor window.
After leaping down, Xiao Mengyi felt herself being embraced by a strong arm.
She opened her eyes and saw a familiar face, her eyes immediately widening in shock, "Qin Chuan! You’re not dead?"
After speaking, she looked down and immediately started trembling all over, clinging to Qin Chuan like an octopus.
At this moment, Qin Chuan’s one hand was gripping the edge of the window, and his other hand was holding Xiao Mengyi tightly.
He looked at her delicate face, which was so close to his, and his lips curled into a slight smile, saying, "If you hold on any tighter, I might suffocate to death."
"Swoosh~"
Xiao Mengyi’s face turned red immediately. She instinctively tried to let go of Qin Chuan, but he embraced her tightly again, preventing her from falling.
"Hold tight, I’ll take you up!"
The smile on Qin Chuan’s face suddenly vanished, and the hand gripping the window’s edge exerted a strong force.
"Whoosh~"
Xiao Mengyi only felt her body suddenly soar into the air. Before she could react, Qin Chuan had already brought her to stand firmly on the ground.
"Holy shit!"
Zhang Hui, who was about to look under the window, had not even stuck out his head when he saw two figures suddenly leap in from outside the window, causing him to retreat repeatedly in fright.
When he recognized the faces of the two people, he was even more horrified, "You didn’t die?"
Qin Chuan looked coldly at Zhang Hui and said, "How could we die if you’re still alive?"
Xiao Mengyi looked at Zhang Hui with a furious face; if not for Qin Chuan catching her with one hand on the window’s edge, she might have already turned into a meat patty by now.
Looking at the culprit in front of her, it was the first time Xiao Mengyi felt the urge to kill.
Zhang Hui was in extreme turmoil; if Xiao Mengyi had died, although it would bring him a lot of trouble, at least he had a chance to cover up the truth.
But Xiao Mengyi hadn’t died, and once she told Chen Kun about what happened today, he was doomed.
Based on his understanding of Chen Kun, he would definitely make his life worse than death. Not only that, but the entire Chen Family would suffer a cataclysm.
The only way to break this situation was to ensure Qin Chuan and Xiao Mengyi died here!
Just then, a group of Huihuang Club members charged in.
"Young Master Hui, are you alright? I came as soon as I received the order," said a middle-aged man at the head, speaking quickly.
As soon as he finished speaking, another line of men barged in. The burly man at the front also said, "Young Master Hui, am I late?"
Then, several more groups hurried over.
"Haha, not late, not late at all! You all arrived just in time!"
Seeing his own men arrive, Zhang Hui couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
At this moment, the corridors outside the Emperor’s Suite were filled with people, and so was the suite itself.
Seeing so many people, Xiao Mengyi’s face turned a shade of pale.
Qin Chuan’s face remained as calm as usual, but deep in his eyes, a terrifying killing intent flashed.
If he hadn’t awakened part of his memory just now, there would have been no chance of survival after jumping down.
What he hadn’t noticed was that in the crowd, there was a middle-aged man dressed in a flashy manner, and on the man’s neck, there was a flame tattoo.
At this moment, the face of the man with the flame tattoo was full of surprise, and deep in his eyes, there was also a strong hint of wariness.
"Kid, you were quite the fighter just now, weren’t you? Now that my men have arrived, try making a move," he said.
Zhang Hui was brimming with arrogance, seeing Qin Chuan as nothing more than an ant that he could crush at will.
Qin Chuan ignored Zhang Hui and instead said to Xiao Mengyi standing beside him, "You stay here and don’t move, leave the rest to me."
Xiao Mengyi’s face immediately tensed, and she tightly clutched Qin Chuan’s arm, her eyes reddening as she said, "I know you’re amazing, and if you leave me behind, you can easily escape, so don’t worry about me..."
Seeing the determined look on Xiao Mengyi’s face, Qin Chuan suddenly felt a pang of heartache for this woman. He did not let her finish speaking and said earnestly, "Trust me, I can take you away safely!"
Qin Chuan’s words seemed to have a magical power, and Xiao Mengyi, who had been prepared to face death, instantly calmed down and nodded gently, "I believe you!"
Only then did Qin Chuan turn around, his gaze sweeping across the room. There were at least thirty people within his sight, and outside, there were hundreds more.
Zhang Hui sneered, "Kid, what are you dreaming of? I’ve called hundreds of people here. Do you still think you can leave safely?"
Qin Chuan ignored him, his gaze sweeping the room again, before he coldly said, "I’ll give you all a chance. Whoever can kill Zhang Hui, from today onwards, will become the owner of the Huihuang Club!"
As soon as he said this, the room fell silent for a few seconds before erupting into boisterous laughter.
"Are you some kind of clown sent by monkeys? Trying to turn my own people against me on my turf?"
Zhang Hui couldn’t help but burst into laughter as if he were looking at an idiot, "The Huihuang Club is a business under the Black Dragon Commerce Association. Who the hell do you think you are? Do you really think you can decide its fate?"
"This kid must have been scared stupid, right? Otherwise, how could he say something so idiotic?"
"If you didn’t know better, you might think he’s a top-tier young master from a prominent family in Yandu!"
"Young Master Hui, just give the order. We’ll drown him with a spit each, hahaha..."
The crowd burst into laughter.
Xiao Mengyi’s eyes were fixed on Qin Chuan’s back, and for some reason, she didn’t feel that these seemingly foolish words were a joke when they came from Qin Chuan.
After Zhang Hui had had his fill of laughter, a flicker of murderous intent shone in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll send you on your way now!"
He gestured grandly and commanded, "Whoever can kill this kid for me, I’ll give them control over another large nightclub!"
Upon hearing his words, the crowd was visibly excited.
"Do it!"
Following Zhang Hui’s command, everyone charged towards Qin Chuan.
No, that’s not entirely accurate. There was one person who didn’t move!
It was the middle-aged man with the flame tattoo on his neck, standing right beside Zhang Hui.
Although Xiao Mengyi trusted Qin Chuan, watching more than thirty skilled fighters rush at him was incredibly worrying.
Qin Chuan’s eyes turned icy as he prepared to make his move.
"All of you motherfuckers stop!"
But just then, a thunderous roar echoed through the VIP room.
Immediately afterward, Zhang Hui was heard shouting angrily, "Hei Hu, what do you think you’re doing?"
Everyone saw Hei Hu holding a dagger gleaming with a cold light, pressed against Zhang Hui’s neck.