Seeing that the bouncer was about to grab Quan Jue, Zhou Xiaoyong subconsciously opened his mouth.
He wanted to tell the bouncer that his senior was extraordinary and not to be trifled with.
Unfortunately, Zhou Xiaoyong was a second too late.
Quan Jue reached out and grabbed the bouncer’s wrist, causing him to scream like a pig being slaughtered.
Quan Jue’s expression was cold as he raised his hand and chopped down on the bouncer’s neck.
The bouncer instantly lost consciousness and fell limply to the ground.
Quan Jue closed the secret door.
Zhou Xiaoyong was so frightened that the hair on his back stood up. He looked at Quan Jue, feeling flustered.
Quan Jue was infamous in his school.
Not only was he a straight-A student, but he was also a school tyrant. Everyone knew he was not to be trifled with, which was why Zhou Xiaoyong had been afraid of Chi Jiao the last time he saw her.
Actually, Zhou Xiaoyong wasn’t afraid of Chi Jiao, but of Quan Jue.
“Senior… we’re from the same school. I’ve never provoked you. Is it because of that incident with Senior Chi Jiao? But I didn’t do anything. Senior Chi Jiao wanted to help the other student, so I backed off. I didn’t act impudently at all…” Zhou Xiaoyong was afraid that Quan Jue wouldn’t believe him, so he squeezed out a smile.
“I’m not here for that. I just want to ask you, how much do you know about the deaths of Zhou Qiang and the other two?” Quan Jue raised his eyebrows and asked.
Zhou Xiaoyong looked worried. “Senior, to be honest, I don’t understand this matter either. Especially my brother’s death. I just found out about it. I don’t know the details.”
“Then, is your relationship with Yang Lele good? What about Jiang Shuang? How are you linked to them?” Quan Jue asked.
Zhou Xiaoyong looked at him in admiration. “Oh my god, Senior, are you investigating the murders? This is too cool!”
Quan Jue did not respond. He only stared at Zhou Xiaoyong indifferently as if he wanted to see through him.
Zhou Xiaoyong smiled awkwardly. “Yang Lele and I don’t know each other well. She’s Chen Shuo’s girlfriend. As for Teacher Jiang Shuang, it’s a little more complicated. Senior, why don’t you come in first? I’ll tell you slowly.”
“Leave with me. I want to find Jiaojiao and your other two friends. Do they know about Zhou Qiang’s death?” Quan Jue asked.
Zhou Xiaoyong shook his head, a glint of sadness surfacing in his eyes. “They don’t know yet. I myself just found out.”
“Do you guys usually hang out together?” Quan Jue asked as he pulled him out.
“Yes. By the way, I have another brother called Zhou Yang. He didn’t come over today because he had something on, so you didn’t see him,” Zhou Xiaoyong said casually.
Quan Jue immediately stopped and turned to look at him coldly. “Why didn’t you say that earlier?”
Zhou Xiaoyong didn’t know what he had done wrong. He said weakly, “Because you… you didn’t ask? I don’t really know what you want…”
A bad feeling rose in Quan Jue’s heart. He pulled Zhou Xiaoyong out of the bar and urged, “Call Zhou Yang immediately.”
