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Hu Tie, Fat Monkey and Fat Qiang rudely pushed Li Feichen to the door of 1308's luxurious private room.

The beautiful princess standing by the door, obviously knew Hu Tie, and without waiting for instructions, she immediately took the initiative to open the door of the private room and waved her hand to make a gesture of please.

Being pushed on the back by Fei Qiang, Li Feichen staggered into the luxurious private room and almost fell to the ground.

Li Feichen stood firm, glanced around, and saw a group of familiar people, all of whom were from Tianwei Electric Company.

The highest position is Deputy General Manager Luo Meifang; Sitting next to Luo Meifang was Yang Xiaoice; is still holding a microphone, standing in front of the crystal liquid screen, is office clerk Huang Xiaoli; Sitting quietly in the corner is Chen Weiming, the business executive.

In addition, there are seven or eight male and female employees, including the business department, the personnel department and the finance department.

Hu Tie, Fat Monkey and Fat Qiang walked into the luxurious private room and immediately slammed the door shut.

The fat and powerful horse stood in front of the door like a golden knife to prevent Li Feichen from escaping.

Hu Tie and the fat monkey found a place and sat down.

Luo Meifang gestured to Huang Xiaoli.

Huang Xiaoli hurriedly walked to the song ordering table and turned off the music.

A male employee near the door turned off the flashing lights and turned on all the fluorescent lights.

The deluxe room is as bright as day.

"Listen to Xiaoice, you beat Qin Shao, didn't you?" Luo Meifang stilted up Erlang's legs, looking high.

Li Feichen sneered, and said angrily: "I beat him, it's your business?" His gaze swept coldly over Luo Meifang, and finally fixed on Yang Xiaoice's face.

"Humph! You're dying, what do you have to worry about? Shaowei had already come by car, and he had brought a white bodyguard with him. Yang Xiaoice stood up, stared at Li Feichen like a sword, and raised the Apple 7 mobile phone in his hand.

Hu Tie laughed: "Let this kid have to be nervous for a while, and when the prince comes, we will slowly clean him up." He picked up a bottle of Munich beer imported from Germany, touched the bottle with the fat monkey, and then raised his head and drank it with a grunt.

"Is that you? Or is it this dead fat woman? Tell Hu Tie and they will arrest me. Li Feichen looked at Yang Xiaoice and pointed at Luo Meifang.

Luo Meifang suddenly trembled with anger on her face, and said loudly: "I called it, how is it?" What can you do with me? ”

Yang Xiaoice shook his head and persuaded bitterly: "Li Feichen, what powerful background are you so arrogant, so arrogant, do you know that the consequences will be serious?" I advise you, or hurry up to admit your mistake to Mr. Luo, and admit your mistake to Shaowei. For my sake, they won't be too hard for you. Anyway, we used to be ...... Had a relationship. ”

Suddenly as if remembering something, Yang Xiaoice sneered: "You know Tang Shiyin, right?" But what if you know her? In this situation, even the gods can't save you. He raised his hand and pointed at Fat Qiang and Hu Tie, fat monkeys.

"Xiaoice, don't care about this kind of person, it's not worth it." Huang Xiaoli walked to the sofa from the small stage, and when she passed by the two, she glanced at Li Feichen with disdain and persuaded Yang Xiaoice.

"I don't have to worry about you." Li Feichen choked her loudly, and looked into her eyes with emotionless eyes.

"Then you wait to die." Yang Xiaoice was angry, flicked his sleeves, turned around and retreated, holding his chest with both hands, and sat down on the sofa with his ass.

No one quarreled, and the private room suddenly became a little cold.

Li Feichen had nothing to do, and there was no place to sit, so he looked around and saw that the small stage was empty, so he paced over.

clicked a song "Fairy Tale", and when the music sounded, Li Feichen picked up the microphone, looked at the lyrics and subtitles under the crystal liquid screen, and sang as if no one was around, the more he sang, the more he sang, and he was fully engaged.

"I can't remember how long I haven't heard you."

"Tell me your favorite story."

……

"Fairy tales are all lies."

"I can't be your prince......"

The people of Tianwei Electric Appliance Company looked at Li Feichen singing like fools.

Luo Meifang said with a compassionate face: "The last song in life, let him sing it well, if he wants to sing it in the future, I'm afraid he won't have a chance." He picked up a tall glass and took a sip of red wine.

Huang Xiaoli leaned her lips to Yang Xiaoice's ear and snickered: "He won't want to sing this song, move you, let you help him intercede later, right?" ”

"I don't care about him, whether he lives or dies is none of my business." Yang Xiaoice still held his hands on his chest, full of anger, and glanced at Li Feichen from time to time with resentment in his eyes.

Bang.

The door to the private room was kicked open from the outside.

Fat Qiang was so frightened that he quickly flashed to the side.

A man whose head was wrapped in layers of white gauze and whose eyes were almost only exposed rushed into the private room with murderous vigour.

A Caucasian man about 1.9 meters tall and as tall as an iron tower followed closely behind, stepping into the private room with high spirits, and suddenly exerted a powerful coercion on the people in the private room.

Fei Qiang did not forget his duty, hurriedly closed the door, and still guarded the door.

"Shaowei!" Yang Xiaoice quickly stood up, walked to Qin Shaowei, and shouted very painfully.

Qin Shaowei only glanced at Yang Xiaoice, his eyes moved to Li Feichen's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill him!" "Step by step.

The Caucasian man followed him expressionlessly, his eyes full of disdain and contempt, and he regarded Li Feichen like an ant.

His name is Oni, a veteran of the special forces of the United States Marine Corps, who has shot and killed countless enemy soldiers on the battlefields of Yinlak and Afghanistan, and it can be said that he has long been numb to killing.

"You want to kill me? Just your bunch of garbage? Li Feichen held the microphone with his left hand and said indifferently.

Hu Tie couldn't help laughing: "He's stupid!" ”

Most of the people in Tianwei Electric Company also laughed.

"When is it? Are you still so arrogant? Don't you know how to write the word 'death'? Yang Xiaoice looked at Li Feichen in extreme despair.

"Catch him for me!" Qin Shaowei stretched out his finger and pointed at Li Feichen.

Oni strode onto the small stage, stretched out a huge palm, and grabbed Li Feichen's neck across the stage.

When everyone thought that Li Feichen would definitely be grabbed by Oni's neck.

Li Feichen raised his right hand and stabbed Oni's palm quickly and lightly with the golden nail sword that had been burning for a while.

The inner hollow surface of the Golden Nail Sword has tiny pores that can spew flames and burn with mysterious energy.

Boom.

A burnt smell and the smell of meat quickly wafted away.

"Whoa......" Oni felt like his palm had been pierced by red-hot iron, and the pain made him stagger back and almost fall to the ground with his face on his back.

He covered the impaled palm with his other hand, hunched over, spun around, and screamed.

Everyone in the luxurious private room was dumbfounded, shocked, frightened, confused, angry, and stared at Li Feichen with resentment, all speculating about what powerful flame weapon he was carrying.

Just now, they only saw a piece of fire stabbing Oni's palm quickly, but what was it? But I didn't see it clearly.

"You bunch of garbage, come up if you have a kind!" Li Feichen blew his bangs lightly, and waved defiantly at Qin Shaowei, Hu Tie and others with his left hand, while his right hand was hidden under the song ordering platform.