Chapter 1862 Pretending to be forced is like slapping the face
The old woman is the number one in the airport, usually except for when facing cattle like Yan Mingqing, she is dragged 2580,000 yuan, especially the staff in the airport, when she sees her, it is like a grandson seeing a grandfather. August 1 Chinese ≈.
It's good now, but she was so angry that she was said to be a dog in front of so many people by a hairy boy who came out of nowhere.
The old woman's face was already distorted, and she pointed at Liu Mang and cursed loudly, "You little deflated three dare to scold me for being a dog, it's really the opposite, do you know who I am, I am the director of this airport, the manager of this airport." Dare to offend me, I can make you die with a word, do you believe it?"
"Yo, it's scary, it's amazing. Liu Mang pretended to be scared, covering his chest with one hand, "Look at me I'm scared, my whole body is trembling, my hair is standing up, and I almost farted, I'm really scared." ”
Then Liu Mang waved his hand, "It's strange, I didn't fart just now, why is it so stinky here, it really stinks, much more stinky than a dung pit." ”
Liu Mang smiled and looked at the old woman, "Oh, I know, it must be that what you just said is more stinky, look at this heavy taste, it seems that your usual food is very easy to solve, being a dog is easy to solve the food, lick the belly of others, there are always a few hot horses to eat." ”
"You, you, you!" The old woman almost went mad, pointed at Liu Mang and roared hysterically, "Come on, come and arrest him, see if I don't fix him ruthlessly!"
The old woman gave an order, and several staff rushed over to catch Liu Mang.
The sword slave waved his palm lightly, and his internal qi burst out, shocking several people upside down and flying out, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment and wailed.
The old woman was dumbfounded when she saw such a situation, what kind of situation is this?
Liu Mang looked at the old woman, "What did you just say you are from, the manager of this airport, right, give the flight to the Middle East to someone else, what do you mean?"
The old woman nodded solemnly, "So what?"
Liu Mang said: "It's good, I just packed up with you." My master named me Liu Mang, because I was afraid of being bullied. I can't swallow this breath when I take a plane today, and I can be bullied. It's just that, for the sake of you being a woman, I'll spare you, just slap your mouth, give you ten slaps, fix your stinky mouth, and make you remember a little. ”
"You dare!" the old woman stiffened her chest, patted her shriveled chest and said: "I am the manager of this airport, and I am a senior executive, and people like you dare to do it to me, but you can try it?"
A crisp sound of "pop!" reverberated inside the airport, and the old woman was slapped by the sword slave, failed to stand firmly, and after spinning in place a few times, she fell to the ground.
Before she could scream, the sword slave had already pulled her up, and slapped her in the face several times one after another, with a crisp sound, and her scathing face was finally a little richer and swollen, which also made her sharp teeth and mouth less powerful, and spit out a mouthful of teeth.
Liu Mang asked people to slap the old woman's face in front of him, and Yan Mingqing, who was not far away, was unhappy.
This thing slapped the old woman's face in front of him, it was nothing more than hitting him Yan Mingqing to see, killing his majesty.
What kind of person is Yan Mingqing, he is a big boss with a net worth of billions, a cow who can shake the ground three times when he stomps his feet in the city, except for a very few cattle who can be equal to him in the past, who is not nodding in front of him.
It's good now, it's just a flight, and when this kind of thing happens, the person who did the work for him was slapped in the face in front of him, and the beating was not ordinarily ruthless.
Where is this slapping the old woman's face, it is clearly slapping his face with Yan Mingqing.
Yan Mingqing became angry, still tepid on the surface, and asked: "You are really arrogant enough, listen to your accent like a foreigner, report your name and listen." ”
"What is the origin of the master, you don't care, I don't want to do anything to you, just according to what you just said, you kneel on the ground and crawl away, this matter is as if nothing has happened. ”
Yan Mingqing's subordinates, the strong man who had shot the man in the suit before, his face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You are really so big-hearted, you have the courage to let our boss crawl away, I have never seen anyone more horizontal than you in my life." It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know how thick the sky is. Don't think that your bodyguard is okay, you can be arrogant anywhere, I want you to know what it means to be really powerful!"
The strong man let out his words, took a big step forward, and punched Liu Mang hard, "Taste my black tiger strength!"
The strong man's fist hadn't touched Liu Mang's clothes yet, and he stopped coldly, because he sensed an extremely terrifying murderous aura locking him.
That murderous aura was too strong, let him not talk about making another move, his whole body was cold and abnormal, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood of his instinctive limbs flowed to his body under extreme fright, protecting vital organs, and his body was completely frozen.
Dugu Meng, who locked the strong man with his breath, said softly: "Kneel!"
In the eyes of Yan Mingqing and the group of people behind him, Dugu Meng just said softly, his tone was not heavy, let alone a commanding tone, but the strong man who was still coaxing before seemed to be enchanted and knelt down for Liu Mang, kneeling on the ground and trembling.
Others don't know what happened, an old man behind Yan Mingqing who looked to be in his seventies and was very energetic knew it, strode out, protected Yan Mingqing behind him, and said to Liu Mang and Dugu Meng: "Luo Lian of the contemptible Nanchang Fire Gate, I don't know where the two of you come from?"
Yan Mingqing saw Luo Lian stand up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This Rodelian of Nanchang Huomen, but he spent a lot of money to recruit masters, and the two young men and women in front of him will definitely not be his opponents.
Jian Nu said: "Luo Changwang, the head of your Nanchang Fire Gate, just gave my master two generous gifts a few days ago, a little beauty with a beauty mole at the corner of her mouth, and a good plum blossom painting scroll. He had just left yesterday, and he should have already returned to Nanchanghuo Gate by now. Now, you should know the identity of my master. ”
Yan Mingqing said: "Mr. Luo, what are you polite to them, hurry up and clean up the people, don't let me see such an eye-catching guy again." Alas, what's wrong with you, Mr. Luo?"
Yan Mingqing is a little wrong, why did Rod even start sweating with this thing, his face was still pale and strict, and his legs and stomach were still a little trembling, I hadn't seen him so weak before, or were the two beauties arranged for him last night so powerful?
(End of chapter)