Chapter 342 Secretly Drinking During Work Hours

The shape is critical, and Long Jiang can't wait any longer, so he doesn't hesitate to make a move.

The Taiji diagram was running at high speed, and his left hand popped out sharply, and pieces of glittering runes that only he could see were rapidly shot out with hundreds of evil energy, and shot quickly towards the bodies of the two old hairy people.

With Longjiang's assist, immediately, the situation on the field changed suddenly!

Two glowing wound charms passed through the two fingered guns, shooting into the body like bullets.

The thin little Maozi, who was confronting Jin Haonan, was caught off guard, and he froze to the ground with a scream, and the silver glittering pistol in his hand came out of his hand, threw it far away, and fainted with his eyes closed.

A stream of blood gushed out from his large vertebral acupuncture point, obviously not lightly injured.

His action startled the opponent, Jin Haonan's hand shook and immediately pulled the trigger, and with a shot on the ground, a bullet hit the opponent's head and hit the floor, making a black hole.

Fortunately, the pistol seemed to be somewhat silenced, and the sound was not very loud, but it still frightened Li Wei, who came in at the door, and sat on the ground with his ass, strangled his neck, showing his ugly gold teeth and not daring to scream.

Another old Maozi who fought with Li Minhao was not so lucky, he was suddenly knocked down by Long Jiang, howled, and fell to the ground on his back like a bulky elephant!

He slumped onto a desk, shattering a good solid wood table in an instant, making a loud disintegration sound, and the wine bottles, computers, and some miscellaneous office supplies on it fell to the ground in a chaotic manner, crackling, and making all kinds of messy and complex sounds.

Li Minhao finally lost, gritted his teeth fiercely and pulled out the dagger on his shoulder: "Belev, you dare to stab me, Smecta!" The dagger departed from his body, and blood splattered everywhere, bringing out a large mass of blood, which fell to the ground one after another.

He didn't care about this, he took the dagger dripping with blood, smiled all over his face, took a wrong step, and rushed towards the fallen Belev.

When Longjiang found out that the situation was wrong, it was too late to open his mouth to stop it.

With a snort, the bloody dagger was stabbed into the throat of the red-faced old hairy man by Smecta!

One, two, three!

"Stop!" Long Jiang hesitated slightly, the glow withered, the energy scattered, and in less than a few seconds, Belev was stabbed to death by this dagger!

Long Jiang knew that he couldn't wait any longer, these two guys didn't listen to his words at all, and waking up the main master was the key, so he quickly woke up the impotence, and ordered in a low voice:

"Go and stop your dynasty Mahan, don't kill any more, kill the mobs and we're playing fart."

Impotence woke up with a bang, rubbing his bruised and swollen face in pain, blinking a few little mung bean eyes, and finally saw the shape of the scene clearly, and also heard Long Jiang's anxious words clearly, he didn't dare to be vague at all, and shouted in his throat to stop Li Minhao's killing: "Okay, come here, don't do anything special." ā€

Lee Min Ho's dagger was stoppable, just a few centimeters away from the throat of another hairy man! A few drops of blood were thrown out and landed on the neck of the unconscious hair.

Seeing that the impotence woke up, Liu Wei crawled over and grabbed the impotence in front of the two Smecta: "Emma, viagra, are you swollen, whoever moves his hand, sue me, I will kill him!" While helping the sky, he grabbed the sky and cried and touched the scars on his impotent face, looking distressed.

"What's wrong with me?" As soon as the impotence heard this, he became angry, stepped forward and kicked Liu Wei away, twisted his thick neck, turned his head and said angrily to Long Jiang:

"These two hairs are drunk in the house, I came in to shake hands with them, Nima doesn't shake hands with me and pull them down, this guy started to work with me directly, boss, look, this face is beaten, Nima's teeth seem to be moving."

He snorted, and sure enough, he spit out a bloody tooth, and Long Jiang was angry and funny to see.

"My teeth? Boss, my teeth are gone. This hair knocked out a tooth for me. "Impotence has rough skin and thick flesh, he has never suffered a big loss in fighting since he was a child, this is the first time he has suffered such a huge injury, he is sad to death, his huge fat body hugged Long Jiang, tears are rolling, it seems that he is about to cry out.

Long Jiang hurriedly coughed a few times: "Ahem, image, pay attention to the image." ā€

The impotent old man blushed, broke away from Long Jiang's embrace, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but be angry when he saw Liu Wei's surprised expression: "What do you see?" Find someone to carry this dead hair out! Look at it for a second and I won't kick you to death. ā€

Long Jiang gritted his teeth, smiled and gave a thumbs up with satisfaction to praise impotence: "Well done!" That's what a club boss looks like. Come, come here, I'll see you. ā€

Under the order of impotence, Li Minhao obediently covered his shoulders and lined up behind him, waiting for Longjiang to be treated.

"Ah, how do you feel?" Long Jiang smiled and looked at his impotent face, squinted his eyes and asked with white teeth.

This familiar expression startled the impotence, he quickly covered his eyes and muttered: "Boss, you quickly withdraw your smile, it's all your fault for seeing the strange and oozing, why don't you remind me?" ā€

Long Jiang kicked him angrily: "Remind you, I didn't wait to speak, you led someone to rush up!" My reminder to you to fart! ā€

Impotence was kicked by a kick, but he smiled happily, opened his mung bean eyes, every time he fought with the boss, he played games the same, he was bullied, he went back to complain, he must be in charge of Longjiang, but this training in advance is definitely inevitable.

Being scolded by a good friend doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

Seeing that the boss was not angry, impotence came to his senses again, and he pushed Li Minhao with a smile: "Let Brother Long take a look, how is the injury, don't stand stupidly." ā€

Long Jiang didn't care, waved his hand, he had no interest in the club, it was okay to hand it over to impotence to play, so many strange tasks were waiting for him to play, how could he have time to lead a group of little brothers to shout and kill? Seeing Li Minhao coming over with his shoulders covered, he hurriedly tore off his clothes to see his injuries.

Li Minhao was not lightly injured, Lao Maozi's dagger pierced into the collarbone, almost breaking the bone, Smecta insisted on being strong, let Longjiang fiddle, and did not say a word!

In less than two minutes, this kid spit out three mouthfuls of blood, and under the treatment of Longjiang's sharp benevolence, he slowly recovered as before.

Several building security guards knocked on the door and came in, carrying bags with expressionless faces, loading Belev in, and began to clean up the mess, with skillful movements, without any facial reaction, it seems that this is not the first time that similar things have been dealt with.

A manager called Da Biaozi, who had just been brushed with impotence, commanded the security guards to carry the body out with great skill.

The two Smecta lifted the skinny Alyosha over: "Viagra, do you need to kill this?" ā€

Impotence shook his head violently: "Kill a fart, what are you playing if you kill it?" Leave it to the boss to wake up. ā€

"Ah Yi, you are ready, as soon as I wake up, you will accept him."

"No problem."

Impotence doesn't need to be ordered, it has already been prepared, and as soon as Alyosha opened his eyes, the heavy bear paw slapped heavily on the kid's head.

Alyosha struggled, but the two Smecta held it down so hard that they couldn't move.

Impotence stared at the mung bean viciously, the beads of sweat the size of the bean fell one by one, the two were in a stalemate for two minutes, Alyosha's eyes slowly changed, his eyes softened, and his strength to struggle with impotence was weak.

"I'm cĒŽo, I'm tired of farming monsters." Impotence saw that the number on his head turned green before he completely let go, and sat on the ground, sweat flowing out.

Impotence wiped his sweat and concluded: "Boss, I found out that the more the number is different from the other party, the easier the work will be, and the smaller the gap, the more difficult the job will be, fortunately, I have 1500 points, and I am 200 points older than him!" ā€

Smecta let go of the thin hair, Alyosha stared at a pair of green eyes, his bones were spinning, and his face was no longer full of fierce expression, full of sadness and deference.

Seeing Li Minhao standing motionless next to him, Alyosha's eyes turned red and roared at him angrily:

ā€œļæ„%&%#ļæ„%……&*ā€

Impotence kicked him and said, "Nima speaks human words." ā€

Alyosha obediently changed his Chinese, and to Longjiang's surprise, he was also very proficient:

"Dear master, Alyosha from the Siberian training camp reports to you, somehow as soon as I see you, I want to give you the best wine to drink, and the most beautiful girl to play with. But this shrunken and nasty Goryeo stick, he killed that bastard Belev, Belev died, he died! What should I do? Oh God, he's dead. ā€

After that, this guy squatted on the ground and cried.

Li Minhao was furious, took out the dagger at once, and looked at Alyosha fiercely, it seems that the two usually have a grudge.

"What? Put the knife down! Impotence glared, and Smecta let go.

Seeing that Alyosha was in pain, he said with impotence: "Damn, Belev is your father, is it worth your howl?" ā€

"Master, that guy owes me 220,000 rubles, damn it, my money will be gone when he dies, and I won't have money to mail it to Kawa in my hometown."

"Kawa?" Impotence's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Kawa's skin is like silk, her eyes are like jewels, ** are like milk, her thighs are like two of the whitest dough, she is the most beautiful girl in our village!" Alyosha cried even harder.

"Holy." Impotence stared at his little eyes, and countless Russian girls with white legs and short skirts appeared in his mind, saliva flowed more, and his breathing became rapid, he patted Alyosha on the shoulder: "Alishan, isn't it just 220,000 rubles, what a big deal, don't cry." ā€

"Master, my name is Alyosha, not Alishan." Alyosha did not dare to disobey the order of impotence and stood up, but still very sad.

"Grass, don't cry, isn't it just 220,000 rubles, and the co-authorship is more than 20,000 yuan, Brother Yang will give it to you." Impotence pretended to be generous, Alyosha really didn't cry, but he was inexplicably excited, walked to the room under the bed in a few steps, took out a tattered box, touched it from inside, and after a while, he found a bottle of wine with an old label.

"You saved Alyosha, I invite you to drink the best wine in our homeland, the Crimean vodka of 1918, Belev looked for a long time, I didn't taste it for him. We opened it today! ā€

Maozi drank regardless of the occasion, drank when he was happy, drank when he was angry, drank on ordinary days, and heard that someone had solved his debt problem for him, Alyosha was very excited, twisted the vodka cork, grabbed three disposable cups, and poured down.

As soon as the bottle is opened, the rich aroma of wine immediately spreads, good wine!

The two Smecta shook their throats, obviously also drunkards, and the impotence was happy when they saw this, and despite Alyosha's regretful face, they also grabbed two cups and gave them to them.

Five people holding full vodka glasses collided in the air.

"!"

Before the wine could be filled into his stomach, a violent roar suddenly came from the door of the room:

"Who made you drink during work hours?"