Chapter 212: Slap

"Smack!" Wen Muya was directly carried away by anger, and went up to scrape her ears.

After beating her, she regretted it, was she too impulsive......

hurriedly put down a vinegary sentence: "You still like the K9 on the phone!

Duan Xiao was directly blinded, and three thoughts popped up in his mind.

Did that girl slap herself just now and run away?

What did this girl grow up eating, she looks very slim, why is her hand so strong?

The last sentence she left behind, was she jealous?

Duan Xiao rubbed his face, and an inappropriate thought popped up in his heart, ya, will it be asymmetrical?

In fact, Duan Xiao's worries were completely unnecessary, he was so thick-skinned, how could Wen Muya be crooked with a slap?

However, in front of so many people, Wen Muya slapped a big mouth, and it was indeed a little difficult to pull down his face, if you want to slap me, I didn't say I wouldn't let you fan, so you should pick a place where no one is!

Just when Duan Xiao lost his mind, the black-bearded man who had been cleaned up before casually picked up the triangular stool leaning against the conference room and smashed it towards Duan Xiao's back.

"Bump!"

The black-bearded man used ten percent of his strength, and when he went down the bench, the bench was directly smashed.

However, the smashed Duan Xiao really didn't have anything to do, loosened his shoulders, turned his head stiffly, and a moment of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Fuck, how dare you do a sneak attack?

Is it really Lao Tzu who eats soft rice?

The black-bearded man went down the stool, and the stool was torn apart, but this guy didn't have anything to do, and he couldn't help but bristle in his heart.

Unconsciously took two steps back, but was bullied by Duan Xiao and kicked on the chest of the black-bearded man, who was directly kicked and fell on the chair.

The sharp pain in his heart made him come back to his senses before he saw Duan Xiao step on the wall and leap forward, directly tearing off the rope used to tie the curtains.

The rope that fell into Duan Xiao's hand flew straight towards him as if it had been given life, directly tying his ankles to the foot of the chair, and the black-bearded man didn't have time to feel the strangeness on his feet and neck.

I saw Duan Xiao take a leap, and a shoe in front of him kept enlarging.

Duan Xiao kicked vigorously and directly in the face of the black-bearded man.

The blackbearded man clearly heard the sound of the bridge of his nose breaking and sinking inward.

Due to inertia, the blackbearded man's body broke through the floor-to-ceiling window with the chair under his buttocks.

"Smack!", a glass shard, the black-bearded man who was still standing in front of everyone's eyes just now, was kicked out directly from the seventy-meter-high floor.

The screams of the black-bearded man echoed in the air.

The entire conference room fell into a dead silence again, and William subconsciously swallowed his saliva, this is fucking bulletproof glass

Is this guy a pervert? He really dares to kill.

Suddenly, I was extremely glad that the person who provoked Duan Xiao just now was not himself.

Naturally, Duan Xiao would not kill in public, and the other end of the rope tied to the black-bearded man's feet was still in his hands.

Afraid that this guy would be kicked to death, Duan Xiao also tied him to a chair very intimately, and borrowed the momentum of the chair to break through the bulletproof glass. Not to crush this guy's spine.

Thinking like this, Duan Xiao felt that he was getting kinder and kinder now.

"I forgot to mention that I don't have a good temper. "Wen Muya is not here, Duan Xiao naturally doesn't have to avoid suspicion, let alone give them a good look at the group of people who eat people and don't spit out bones, and their arrogant and arrogant temperament is undoubtedly revealed.

The black-bearded man fell at a rapid speed, he thought he was so ridiculous and lost his life, but he didn't expect to stop in the process of falling?

I haven't had time to breathe a sigh of relief yet.

After Duan Xiao finished speaking, he directly threw away the rope in his hand, but fortunately, William's eyes were quick and he stopped it at the last second when the rope slid down the windowsill.

It's just that his arms are stabbed with blood from scattered shards of glass.

Duan Xiao touched it, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is just a small warning, next time I dare to fight the idea of the liquid metal project, I won't be so polite." ”

Duan Xiao slammed the door and left, for a long time, there was no movement in the conference room, and everyone hadn't had time to digest it, after all, the scene just now that came out of nowhere, claiming to be Wen Muya's security guard, kicked a person down the 70-meter-high floor alive.

When Duan Xiao went to find Wen Muya, he didn't expect to meet Su He unexpectedly in Wen Muya's office.

"Su He?" Duan Xiao blurted out as he looked at the beautiful woman with an elegant temperament sitting at the desk where Wen Muya often sits.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has seen Su He, and he has always heard Wei Xiang say that this woman is a sales wizard.

Wei Xiang's idea of poaching Su He from the Wen Group was not a day or two.

For the people around Wen Muya, Duan Xiao had checked almost everything before for the sake of insurance. This naturally includes the closest to Wen Muya, her good friend Su He.

"Duan Xiao?" Su He blurted out at the first glance when he saw Duan Xiao.

This should be the man Yaya has been hiding and refusing to tell her before.

Su He looked Duan Xiao up and down, supported his chin with one hand, and knocked on the table with the other hand.

Looks pretty good.

No wonder Yaya's girl can take a fancy to this guy.

It's just that Yaya doesn't seem to be the kind of superficial face control like her.

"Hello. Su He smiled lightly and stretched out a hand towards Duan Xiao.

However, Duan Xiao didn't hold it, this guy is Yaya's best friend, and it's better to stay away.

just looked anxious and asked, "Where did Mr. Wen go?"

Su He hooked his lips and smiled, and withdrew his hand knowingly. Count this guy as smart, if Duan Xiao really takes advantage of the situation, Su He is afraid that he will doubt Duan Xiao's character.

"You said Yaya, I was angry with you. Su He pointed to the door and said lightly.

Ran away?

Duan Xiao thanked him: "I'll invite you to dinner when I turn around." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly chased out, and just stepped out of the door of the Wen Group.

I saw Wen Muya, the little girl, driving her Bentley, whistling past him.

The harmful Duan Xiao ate the ashes of his nose.

His own two legs, where can they compare to the Bentley of Wen Muya, not to mention that this woman is almost about to drive the car to the point of flying.

turned his head, but let him see the shared bicycle parked in front of the company.

Duan Xiao pedaled the bicycle on two wheels and chased in the direction Wen Muya left.

It's a pity that no matter how fast he pedals, he can't catch up with Wen Muya's four wheels.

Soon, Wen Muya's Bentley rode away in front of Duan Xiao.

This guy was in a hurry, thinking of taking a shortcut so that he could go back and explain to Wen Muya.

This guy rode a bicycle, like a dexterous monkey, shuttling back and forth in the crowd.

But he didn't know that a man saw him coming from afar and set his eyes on him.

When Duan Xiao was riding a bicycle and turning a corner, he watched the old man who was three meters away from him move exaggeratedly and fell directly under his car.

Duan Xiao "......"

Uncle, although I admire your professionalism in touching porcelain in such a hot summer, can you play a little more exaggerated?

"Little ...... Young man, can you pay attention to your bicycle? Eh, my waist!" the old man was in pain on the hot concrete floor, one hand on the ground, and the other hand on his waist.

"It's not uncle, I'm still three meters away from you. Duan Xiao was powerless to complain.

When the old man saw this distance, he seemed to feel a little far away, so he rolled on the ground twice with a sluggish movement, and rolled smoothly under Duan Xiao's car.

Duan Xiao "......"

Are all those who have encountered porcelain so arrogant these years?

"Oh, my waist, my old bones. The old man lay on the ground with a handful of snot and tears, beating his chest and wailing.

That loud voice is almost catching up with the proprietress who sells pork in the vegetable market.

"Uncle, it's the first time I've touched porcelain! I'm not familiar with your business!" Duan Xiao looked at Wen Muya's body that had long since disappeared, thinking that it was impossible to rely on this broken bicycle, not to mention that now he was entangled by an old man who touched porcelain, so he directly called Situ Xue and asked her to take care of Wen Muya.

"What?" the old man was a little confused, what is this called?

"Look, if I were you, I would hit those who drove Mercedes-Benz BMWs, they are the rich masters, you said that you hit me like a shared bicycle, what is the future?

Duan Xiao is like a mother Sang, who is struggling to persuade a woman from a good family to become a prostitute.

The old man rolled his eyes without looking for a trace, he also wanted to touch those who drove Mercedes-Benz BMWs, the key problem was that he was afraid of death.

If one accidentally really loses his life, wouldn't it be a big loss?

It's better to touch a bicycle driver like Duan Xiao, even if it is really because the business is not up to standard, there are some scratches.

At least not life-threatening.

It's a big deal to take less money.

"Hey, young man, you don't talk cool here, my waist is clearly hit by you. The boss also pointed at Duan Xiao's nose quite unreasonably, planning to go all the way to the dark.

On such a hot road, he lay down, and he didn't pay any money, so he couldn't get up this trip.

Duan Xiao crossed his waist: "Oh, I said uncle, you are on the bar with me." ”

The old man did not answer, and still wailed on the ground.

"Or look at it......" Duan Xiao pulled it out of his trouser pocket for a long time, and he didn't pull out much money. "Or I'll give you 200 yuan, and we'll forget it. ”

Duan Xiao planned to break the fortune and avoid disasters, but the old man was not happy.

"Smack!" directly threw 200 yuan on the ground and scolded with disdain:

"200 yuan, what about you to send for food?"

Yo, Duan Xiao was amused by this old man. 200 yuan is not too much, this is the last savings that my brother can take out of his pocket.

"There is no 180,000 for this today, don't think about leaving. After the old man said the lines that he had practiced for a long time, in the end, out of humanitarian considerations, he looked at Duan Xiao's poor dick dress, and he didn't expect to be able to take out so much money, so he lowered his standards rarely: "I don't look like you are rich, give me 3,000 yuan, and I'll leave." ”

(End of chapter)