At this moment, Zhao Xiaoqian hung up the phone and walked over: "Mr. Liu, our Mr. Deng asks you to go up now." ”

Liu Le nodded, but didn't get up, because he felt that he couldn't go up now.

The fat man has a gun on him, and he also threatens to eat people, and he is a vicious and dangerous person.

It may threaten the lives of the staff at any time, and he can't turn a blind eye!

"Hemp, Lao Tzu has been here for so long, and Mr. Deng hasn't seen him, why do you want to see this kid?"

The fat man suddenly shouted angrily and scolded: "Isn't it said that you will come first and come first?"

"Lao Tzu waited from yesterday to today, is it so difficult to see this stinky?"

"Miss Zhao, how did you do it?"

"Didn't you arrange it for me?"

Zhao Xiaoqian hurriedly explained: "Sir, I'm sorry, it's Mr. Deng who sees that he is in a hurry." ”

The fat man looked at Liu Le and found that Liu Le's old god was sitting there, and he had no intention of going up at all.

He couldn't help asking, "This little brother, why don't you go up?"

"Mr. Deng saw that I was in a hurry, and I didn't see that she was in a hurry, so what was she anxious about?"

Seeing that Liu Le said extremely indifferently, the fat man was surprised: "Mr. Deng is in a hurry!"

"Let her hurry for a while!" Liu Le said indifferently.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately gave a thumbs up: ", you're awesome." How about taking me with you to meet her?"

"Why do you want to see Mr. Deng?" asked Liu Le with a smile.

"Of course it's business!" the fat man smiled mysteriously, and didn't say much.

"What kind of business are you talking about?" Liu Le said curiously.

"This is what I talked to Mr. Deng, not about you. The fat man was vigilant.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Liu Le didn't continue to ask.

He picked up a cup of tea, felt unpalatable, and instructed Zhao Xiaoqian: "Help me pour me a cup of barley tea." ”

"Okay. Zhao Xiaoqian hurriedly went to pour tea.

When Zhao Xiaoqian brought the tea, the fat man shouted again: "Hemp, Lao Tzu hasn't drunk your tea yet, you actually poured it for others first, didn't you come first and come later? ”

Zhao Xiaoqian turned a deaf ear, and still handed the tea to Liu Le.

In her eyes, Liu Le is Mr. Deng's husband and the boss of the company, so she naturally has to be treated seriously.

What is a fat man?

Dare to compete with Liu Le for tea, isn't it boring to be self-deprecating?

"Hemp, otherwise, if you look beautiful, Lao Tzu will kill you today. The fat man scolded.

Liu Le caught the tea, his fingers gently slid over the rim of the cup, and handed the cup to the fat man: "You drink." ”

The fat man was slightly stunned, not believing that Liu Le was so kind: "You, you don't want to harm me!"

Liu Le laughed and said, "Fatty, you are too careful, what good is it for me to harm you?"

The fat man touched his face, which had been slapped several times by Liu Le just now, and felt that Liu Le's hand strength was not particularly strong.

Then he rolled his little eyes and thought about it, and the fat man finally took the tea in his hand.

He took a sip and laughed, "Thank you! ”

Then I drank half a glass at once.

However, before he could put the teacup down, he suddenly noticed a wave of dizziness. He shook his head vigorously, glared at Liu Le, and said fiercely: "You, you bastard, you actually yin me ......"

Liu Le used a poison that he got from Zhou Kang.

I don't know the toxicity, I don't know the name of the poison, whether it will directly poison people, I don't know.

Therefore, he didn't dare to use it much, only used a little bit, and just tested the effect.

Now it seems that the amount is a little small, because the fat man didn't faint directly.

"Yin you, what can you do?" Liu Le smiled slightly, and slapped the fat man in the face again.

Because the fat man's face is full of meat, it feels particularly good.

Snap, with energy.

"Give Lao Tzu death. The fat man directly took out the dagger, stood up, and stabbed Liu Le in the chest fiercely.

He thought that the use of a dagger would be enough.

As a result, as soon as he took out the dagger, Liu Le kicked him in the chest.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Liu Le smiled slightly.

The fat man snorted and fell directly to the ground, and the strong inertia still carried his fat body, sliding several meters away.

When he went to pull out the gun, Liu Le had already caught up and stepped on his arm, directly breaking his arm.

Blood flowed out and stained the ground red.

Zhao Xiaoqian screamed in fright and hurriedly dodged into the distance.

There were also some businessmen in the hall who were also frightened by this scene and ran farther away.

At this time, the fat man used his other arm to pull out the gun, and Liu Le stepped on it again, and it was also broken.

"Damn, you dare to be ruthless to Lao Tzu, you are doomed......" The fat man scolded non-stop.

"Noise. Liu Le stepped on the fat man's face and directly stepped on the fat man's teeth.

Next, the fat man no longer dared to scold.

Coupled with the poisoning, his whole body turned black, and he was about to faint to death.

It was only at this time that he was shocked to find out that Liu Le was also a martial artist, and he was still a martial artist stronger than him.

The bodyguards guarding the staircase finally rushed over and surrounded Liu Le and the fat man.

"Stop. ”

"Don't make trouble here. They shouted angrily.

"Who is making trouble?" Liu Le glanced at them.

One of the bodyguards of the Deng family suddenly recognized Liu Le, and hurriedly called out respectfully, "Uncle." ”

The other bodyguards were slightly stunned, and then hurriedly shouted, "Uncle." ”

After learning that Liu Le was the uncle of the Deng family, the frightened businessmen around him calmed down.

"He turned out to be the uncle of the Deng family?"

"Could it be Deng Beibei's husband?"

"I heard that Deng Beibei has been kicked out of the Deng family, he should be Deng Ruxue's husband. ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Deng's husband, no wonder he was so powerful. ”

"What's there to envy? A violent man like this is not a good match for a beautiful woman. ”

They chattered back on the couch and sat down again.

Liu Le bent down and took out the pistol from the fat man's waist.

Seeing the pistol, the bodyguards immediately looked at the fat man more closely.

Then, Liu Le searched out a mobile phone and a wallet from the fat man, as well as some messy things.

I opened my wallet and looked at it, and in addition to the bulging money, it was a fake ID card and passport.

There is nothing of value at all.

Liu Le casually threw his wallet to the bodyguard: "You guys divide it!"

"Thank you, uncle. The bodyguard didn't expect Liu Le to directly share the spoils, and when he saw that he had received so much money, he was naturally happy.

Liu Le ordered: "This is a dangerous person, you take him away first, and have a good check!"

The bodyguard said yes and immediately carried the fat man with crippled arms away.

Liu Le opened the holster and looked at it, and it turned out to be an American-made Colt M2000 pistol.

The bullets are full, and it seems that the fat man has not had time to shoot.

This kind of pistol is still useful for ordinary martial cultivators, but after the strength exceeds the peak of the True Qi Realm, a martial artist who can use True Qi to protect himself cannot be killed by bullets.

The fat man only has a small amount of true qi, which is why he carries a pistol.

Then, Liu Le turned on his phone and found that it was an English interface, and the chat records were all in English.

Unexpectedly, the fat man also learned a foreign language.

Liu Le flipped through the chat history and looked at it casually, but he didn't understand it, so he casually put it in his pocket.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoqian came to scrub the floor with a rag and reminded: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Deng is waiting for you." ”

"Let her wait first. Liu Le got up and walked to the room where the bodyguards were holding the fat man.

I saw that the bodyguard was surrounding the fat man and asking questions, but the fat man didn't say anything, just kept scolding.

"Don't you even know how to ask?" asked Liu Le dissatisfiedly.

"Uncle. The bodyguards hurriedly retreated with embarrassed faces and let Liu Le in.

"Go get a bottle of urine. Liu Le whispered to one of the bodyguards.

The bodyguard said yes and hurriedly ran out.

Liu Le walked up to the fat man, looked at the fat man's blackened body, shook his head and sighed: "You have been poisoned and are about to die, do you have any last words?"

The fat man roared angrily: "If I die, you will also be buried with you, and we will not let you go." ”

"No Trace Society, it's so scary!" This reminded Liu Le of the pair of killers who cultivated by kissing methods.

I really want to get my hands on the method of kissing cultivation.

"Haha, you know you're scared! Then let me go, and I can spare you from dying. The fat man said proudly.

"Okay, as long as you tell me why you came, I'll let you go. Liu Le smiled faintly.

"Lao Tzu is just short of money, so he just asked Mr. Deng to get some money to spend. The fat man said.

Liu Le naturally couldn't believe the fat man's nonsense, but he chose to believe it: "Okay, then you drink this bottle of antidote, unravel the poison on your body, and leave!"

The bodyguard handed a bottle of urine to the fat man.

The fat man was so poisoned that he drank it when he caught it, or the kind he blew on the bottle.

I didn't have a taste for it, so I drank it all at once.

"How do you feel?" asked Liu Le with a smile.

The fat man smashed his mouth: "Why does it smell of urine?"

"Because this is urine!" Liu Le told the truth, and the bodyguards around him laughed.

The fat man was furious, and his blackened face was distorted: "I won't let you go, and we won't let you go without a trace." If you dare to offend our people from the Traceless Society, we will definitely break you into pieces. ”

The threat of the fat man is as ridiculous as an ant trying to strangle an elephant in Liu Le's eyes.

"You have no trace of the Society, is there an old Guo who has died in Zhonghai City?" Liu Le asked lightly.

The fat man looked shocked and said, "How do you know?"

"Because that old thing wanted to kill me, he was slapped to death by me. Liu Le smiled slightly.

"You, you, are you Liu Le?" the fat man was even more shocked.

"Even you know me, it seems that my fame is not small!" Liu Le knew, this showed that the Traceless Society had investigated itself clearly, so they could be killed at any time.

The fat man was scared, because he also died.

Even Guo Lao died in the hands of Liu Le, where is he Liu Le's opponent?

Moreover, the president has already sent three killers to assassinate Liu Le, why is Liu Le still alive?

Why didn't the three warriors who used the silver hook kill Liu Le?

Could it be that they were also killed by Liu Le?

The more the fat man thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"Don't kill me, little brother, please let me go!" the fat man suddenly pleaded.

"Okay, tell me, what are you doing with Mr. Deng?" asked Liu Le seriously.

"I, I'm here to talk about business...... "The fat man said hesitantly.

Looking at his expression, Liu Le knew that he was lying.

"Do you think you can fool me? Your phone is in my hand, and when I translate the information inside, I will know the purpose of your visit. Liu Le smiled faintly.

The fat man felt as uncomfortable as swallowing, and finally said: "I, we took an overseas mission, killed Deng Ruxue, and I came to kill her." ”

"What, you're going to kill my wife?" Liu Le suddenly became angry.

stepped on it, and with a click, it directly broke the fat man's leg bones.