Chapter 210: Great Grace Doesn't Say Thank You
If it weren't for the protection of Awl and others, Yang Xiaoji tonight would definitely die.
The killer's concealment skills are particularly good, and he also uses ***.
However, no matter how well he was hidden, he was still hidden in the dark magic spot, and he used a thermal detector to see it clearly.
At the moment when he shot, he was dragged down from the tree by an awl and a blood wolf.
So, his first shot missed.
Although the bullet was also fired, when the shot was fired, the trajectory was destroyed, and the bullet penetrated the glass and stuck to the ceiling.
The killer's kung fu is also good, kicking the blood wolf and pulling out a pistol to kill the awl.
As a result, the awl pierced the back of his hand with his own wooden dart, and at this time, the blood wolf also rushed up, and after a few faces, the two arms were unloaded by the blood wolf.
Yang Xiaoji knew the ability of these people, but he was really reluctant to let them leave, and after each of them gave a reward of 100 million, he offered to keep them again.
Lao Soy also said good things: "I said brothers, what are you hesitating about? Isn't this work exciting? Do you want to continue to go back to do your work? Listen to me, stay all!"
A few people thought about it, first of all, the magic point and the mandala, and the two of them raised their hands, indicating that they could stay.
followed by the blood wolf, furious with the two of them, there was no problem, and finally it was the awl, but he said: "Actually, it's okay if you want me to stay, but I have a request, I hope that Boss Yang can continue to support our comrades-in-arms to start a business, so that our retired comrades-in-arms can have their own work to do!"
When they defended their homes and the country, they were definitely doing well, and they didn't want to put pressure on the country when they were demobilized and went home.
In the words of the old smoker: "We protect our motherland, which every hot-blooded man should do, but we can't be proud of our achievements, let alone forget that the motherland cultivated us, so we can't take advantage of the motherland, we are all good in the army, even if we no longer wear that military uniform, we will always be soldiers of the country!"
Therefore, as soon as the awl said this, Yang Xiaoji didn't even blink his eyes, and directly wrote a check for 10 billion meters of knife.
To be honest, Yang Xiaoji respects each of them, and also touches their frankness, compared to their arrogance, the 10 billion meter knife is not even a fart.
When the awl saw it, he was a little shocked, and hurriedly said: "Boss Yang, this is a bit much, my idea is ......"
Yang Xiaoji said very seriously: "Actually, it's not much at all, when you were protecting the motherland, you shouted tired? Have you ever said that it hurts? Compared with you, my contribution is insignificant, this 10 billion meters of knife is your entrepreneurial capital, but this is not for you in vain, I hope that this 10 billion can earn me more!"
If it is given to them for free, the awl must not be taken, if it is an investment, it is different, this is pressure, this is motivation, but also a kind of trust, a kind of encouragement.
The awl took the check, didn't say thank you, didn't say anything moving, just casually gave the check to the fury, and said, "Now that you have money, let everyone do it!"
Nodding furiously, he said, "Mr. Yang, the investment plan of this 10 billion meter knife will be handed over to your finance department one after another, and you will be sure that you will know every dime of expenses!"
Yang Xiaoji smiled: "Don't be so complicated, I don't even have time to watch it for me, you can just make it yourself!"
The awl stretched and said, "If you can drink two sips, it will be cool!"
Isn't that easy? Yang Xiaoji immediately asked the old soy sauce to take two jars of red liquor from the wine cabinet, and asked Wanni to get a few dishes and drink hard.
The first glass of wine, the awl saluted Yang Xiaoji alone, and said: "This work is happy, this wine is refreshing, let's continue in the future!"
Yang Xiaoji replied: "People live just for a good time, a glass of good wine to honor heroes, and a body of liver and gallbladder will always take care of each other, dry!"
The wine glasses collided heavily, and a fire entered the mouth, and even the heart was hot.
In the middle of the night, I drank hard, two jars, ten catties of red and drunk, stunned was not enough, and the old soy sauce followed and opened two more jars, which slowed down the speed.
I drank until three o'clock, and then everyone fell asleep.
Yang Xiaoji's current alcohol consumption is okay, he drank more than two catties, and he was able to walk back to the room by himself, but he slept relatively dead, and he didn't wake up until noon the next day.
On the side of Dynasty Entertainment, it was really sold by Fei Mao's goods, but fortunately, Yang Xiaoji made arrangements in advance, closed everything that should be closed, threw away everything that should be thrown away, and let those who should leave leave, so Dynasty Entertainment is still in business.
This can make Fei Mao angry, and now his head and body are still blue and purple, I wanted to betray them and get angry, but it failed.
Now the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, so he immediately called a few social people who are a little famous, and asked them to find fault and smash the nightclub of Dynasty Entertainment.
Tonight, it is an exclusive performance of Long Xiang, which is also requested by those guests. Since the last time I listened to Long Xiang's singing, everyone has completely fallen in love with this singer.
This is also the first order Ani gave after becoming president.
Under the leadership of the manager, the employees rearranged the nightclub, and also played the video of Long Xiang singing that day on the big screen outside the door.
Originally, the surrounding area of Dynasty Entertainment was a bustling business district, and when the song came out, many people wanted to hear Long Xiang's live singing, so the concert that was originally scheduled to start at seven o'clock was not yet six o'clock, and it was already full of people.
The other seats are almost full of people, and they are very crowded, drinking a beer, and hitting other people's noses with their elbows.
Only the table in front of the stage was empty, and there were a few security guards standing around, and whoever wanted to sit here was invited to another place.
At this time, several men in their thirties, leading more than 20 dwarf mules with dyed hair and dressed like turkeys, shook their heads and walked into the nightclub.
The guy with a tattoo on his arm, a scar on his face, a weight of more than 200, and a walkway like a convulsive guy scolded: "Oh, I'm going, why are there so many people?
The one who is called Lao Bao is like a flat shovel that has become fine, and the shape of the head, if you don't know, can really be shoveled in the soil a few times.
He also pointed to the empty table in the middle and said, "Boss, isn't there a place there?
A few people rushed to the middle, and the boss wanted to do it, but the security guard next to him said: "Gentlemen, this seat is the exclusive seat of our president, you can't sit here!"