Chapter 355: There is a shaking M

Fang Xiyuan's wrist hurt.

The gun in his hand fell to the ground.

There was no time to pick it up, he took a step back to avoid the limelight, and Yan Weihan stretched out a punch and slammed it into his face.

He scolded in his mouth: "Damn! Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time! If you wear glasses, you will think that you are a four-eyed field chicken, and you dare to rob women with Lao Tzu?"

"I'll tell you your surname Fang! I don't care what your origin or identity is...... Su Xiaonian is the woman in Lao Tzu's household registration book when she is alive, and the other half of the bed, the tomb after she dies, can only be built by me for her!"

"I've warned you before, but it seems like you've never taken my warnings to heart. In that case, I'll teach you another lesson today!"

Yan Weihan sneered, raised his toes, picked up the gun that fell to the ground, and unloaded the gun in a very fast movement.

The gun flipped over and smashed directly into his face.

Fang Xiyuan had just been punched, and blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and he didn't dodge this gun.

Just while blocking his next move, he said sharply: "Yan Weihan! You'd better figure it out! You asked me to come here for today's negotiation." You can't be so unruly!"

"Damn, aren't you stupid X! At this time, you remembered to talk to Lao Tzu about the rules, what were you doing when Lao Tzu just told you the rules, huh? You're pointing a gun at me, aren't you?"

"Did Lao Tzu tell you? Today, the first hate is to be accosted by a woman! The second hates to point a gun at Lao Tzu!"

"You're guilty today, aren't you?"

"So, I'll give you two options now. One, how do you want to die? Second, do you want to die ugly, or do you want to die ugly?"

Fang Xiyuan: ......

What is the difference between these two options?

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and spit out another tooth in his mouth.

Fang Xiyuan took a deep breath: "Yan Weihan! you are simply a scoundrel!"

Just talked to him with a strong aura Middle East deal. In the blink of an eye, he became a madman, beating and scolding...... Isn't this a madman?

"Lao Tzu is a scoundrel, what about you?"

Yan Weihan hit someone, and his mood was finally a lot better.

Flick the soil on your body, and then the tissue on the table elegantly wiped the blood stained on your hands, and at the end, the tissue was thrown into the trash can very morally.

He picked up his messy hair a few times at random, and restored the image of the president who was strategizing in the past.

The corners of his lips hooked up a shallow smile, and Mr. Yan was polite and gentlemanly: "Mr. Fang, do you want to call an ambulance for you?"

Fang Xiyuan: ......

"Not necessarily!"

"Well, you're welcome. After all, people of our level learn how to fight on the streets, don't you say? It's not good to hear this when it gets out...... In that case, if it's okay, I'll go first?"

It's cheap and good.

If you beat someone, you have to step on another handful of salt on someone's wound.

Mr. Yan did this well, and he was very brisk.

Fang Xiyuan's eyes were heavy: "Mr. Yan, good means!"

"Thanks for the compliment. ”

I praise you uncle!

Fang Xiyuan almost burst into a foul mouth, but finally endured it...... Endure!

His quality and cultivation did not allow him to scold such ugly foul language.

Yan Weihan left, and three minutes later, Fu Mingzhu entered the door with a white face.

Seeing the embarrassment in the private room, she was so frightened that her heart trembled.

Bite the bullet: "Mr. Fang, do you need help?"

The clothes on Fang Xiyuan's body were wrinkled, his glasses were broken, and the bridge of his nose was ...... It seems to have broken again.

Well, this is the second time it has been interrupted.

Coupled with the blood on the side of his mouth, it looks so miserable and miserable.

Fu Mingzhu thought of Yan Weihan, who had just left, and was speechless.

is also the president, why is the gap so big?

Carefully hide in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

"You can watch what you want, and you can say whatever you want. ”

Fang Xiyuan sat back on the card seat, didn't care about the mess on the table, took a paper towel to wipe his hands, and at the end, he felt that the paper towel was not good, "Please have some wet wipes." ”

"Okay, Mr. Fang. ”

After a while, Fu Mingzhu personally took the wet wipes and sent them in...... Fang Xiyuan's appearance, she didn't dare to let others see it again.

Fang Xiyuan, who took the wet wipes, carefully wiped his glasses and wiped his face.

Then, the bottom of the eye, which had folded one leg, was put back on, obscuring the light brown of his eyes.

The clothes on his body were pulled as neatly as possible, and then he raised his head and looked at Fu Mingzhu as gently as usual: "How are you operating the affairs of the TGD Group?"

Fu Mingzhu's body trembled, and subconsciously replied: "Sun Jinrong is a stupid ...... I've been trying to build a good relationship with her, but she can't do the group's affairs. ”

Fang Xiyuan listened, the light in his eyes behind his glasses flashed with an incomprehensible light: "So, you mean to tell me that you are so incompetent that you can't even control a fool?"

"Its ...... Actually, that's not the case. I am now the secretary of Mr. Yan's side. ”

"Secretary? What I want, you should know. The light and gentle voice was the same as Mr. Fang before.

Such a gentleman, gentle.

But Fu Mingzhu didn't dare to raise his head at all now!

The injured Mr. Fang, that's a ...... Hidden Trapped Beasts.

"Yes, Mr. Fang, I, I work hard. ”

"Good. ”

Fang Xiyuan looked at her and let out a gentle chuckle again, "I like obedient people." Like what...... You know what happened in the hospital just now? I heard that the housekeeper died a terrible death, and his body was hanged from the old high, like a hanged ghost with dried blood. ”

Getting up and patting Fu Mingzhu's stiff body, Fang Xiyuan walked out: "Borrow your car for use." ”

Fu Mingzhu didn't dare to say no.

Take it, take it, give it to you.

Thinking that his parents were now under Fang Xiyuan's surveillance, he thought of what he just said...... The housekeeper Ming, who died suddenly and tragically in the hospital, Fu Mingzhu shivered excitedly.

Did she do something wrong?

Is it too late to quit now?

"Sir, I've arrived at the hiding place of Miss Su's mother and son, but that place. We can't get in. ”

Mac called again, and Fang Xiyuan's car stopped on the street, "Where are they?"

"The deepest ...... of the base Military arsenal. ”

Fang Xiyuan: ......

Sure enough, he was the ace agent he taught, and he found the most suitable place as soon as he looked for it.

"Wait until I get back. ”

The phone hung up, and Fang Xiyuan drove instead of going straight to the dog farm in the western suburbs, but went to another place.

From there, he took the ladder straight down through a long passage to the underground base of the dog farm.

Mac greets him: "Sir." ”

Seeing the injury on his face, he instantly lowered his gaze, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Fang Xiyuan was unimpressed: "What do you want to say?"

Mac:……

"Sir, do you want to deal with your injuries first?"

"No, I don't. It's just a small injury. ”

Mac: It's hard to describe the expression on your face.

So, Mr. Fang, when you went out today, did you just look for a beating? Or did you have a shaking M in your heart?

The arsenal in the deepest part of the base has reached a depth of about ten floors underground.

Fang Xiyuan counted this depth and couldn't help but chuckle lowly.

The laughter was clear and full of laughter, and when I heard it, it came from the heart: "Niannian, she never let me down." ”