Chapter 151: The Sour Taste
"Li Mufeng!"
"It's Li Mufeng again!"
Lin Fan was furious, and he hated to slash this kid with a sword.
For so many days, he didn't have the idea of making trouble with Li Mufeng, he just wanted to give him a chance.
didn't expect that this Li Mufeng, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, would find his head again, and it was still a layout.
His bureau has led Lin Fan into a desperate situation every time, but it's a pity that he doesn't know that in the face of absolutely strong strength and strength, any scheming is a moth to a fire.
The chill continued to pour out from Lin Fan's body, and the temperature here dropped again and again.
Even Gu Yue, who longed for cold power to delay aging, was a little unbearable, let alone human.
From a distance, with Lin Fan as the center, wherever there is water, it is rapidly frozen, and the waterless ground condenses the internal moisture and forms a white mist of frost.
"I, I, we..." The Taoist was no longer calm, and looked at Lin Fan with a look of hope.
Lin Fan had a mouthful of blood gushing in his throat, and he was about to spit it out at any time, staring at them with extremely murderous intent, which frightened Gu Yue and the Daoist in their hearts, and finally waved his long sword and signaled the two of them to get out of here.
Daoren and Gu Yue, their bodies shook, and they disappeared here, without a trace.
Lin Fan held his knees and sat down slowly, and after the six senses carefully probed and made sure that the two had really escaped, he spit out the blood that had been forcibly suppressed.
And he even started to run the Taixuan Wuji Sutra on the spot to regulate the injuries in his body.
If he hadn't really been injured physically, Lin Fan would never have let go of Gu Yue and that terrible Daoist.
But anyone who has the intention of killing him, no matter what the high-sounding reason, the final result is death, and it is helpless for Gu Yue and the Taoist to leave.
Lin Fan adjusted his body, and not long after leaving here, Gu Yue and the Taoist returned.
Seeing the blood stains that Lin Fan spit on the ground, with a look of regret on his face, as if everyone in the world owed them money, the Taoist patted his head in annoyance:
"Great opportunity, alas, by this kid..."
"It's such a deep scheming, it dragged the injured body, entangled with us for so long, and forced you to confess that Li Mufeng deliberately set up a situation to frame and kill." Gu Yue's face was heavy.
Not as heartbroken as a Taoist, she had a trace of awe and fear for Lin Fan.
After several fights, I felt more and more like this: it seemed that no matter what state he was, Lin Fan was a fierce poisonous snake, and if he didn't make a move, he would definitely kill his opponent if he made a move.
"I'm gone, don't bother me again!" Soon, Gu Yue made the decision to leave.
"You don't want to kill Lin Fan's kid?" The Taoist was in a hurry, "Don't forget to save you from ascending to heaven at the beginning, we have an agreement!" ”
"When I first saved me, I only promised to settle my personal grievances with Lin Fan Kid, but I didn't agree to help you kill him, it was your wishful thinking that took the initiative to save me, and now that I leave, no one owes anyone." Gu Yue replied coldly.
"You ......," the Taoist pointed to Gu Yue.
Gu Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, shooting out two red lights, her hair fluttered, like a witch, she stared coldly at the anxious Taoist, and said coldly:
"What, you still want to force this girl to do what you don't want to do?"
The Taoist face was red and willow green, and he shook off the broken dust, but in the end he was deflated and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "No, no, it's my honor to be able to rescue my seniors!" ”
"It's good to understand!"
Gu Yue's figure flickered, and suddenly disappeared from the sky, and when the Taoist was stunned, Gu Yue's indifferent voice came again:
"I Gu Yue don't like to owe favors to everyone, in order to repay you for saving you, I advise you not to provoke that kid's good, if you can stop it, stop it quickly, otherwise you will regret it!"
The Taoist was stunned and quickly returned to Nanhai City.
"Daoist Lin, you said he already knew about me?" Li Mufeng asked calmly.
"Yes, we also have no way, two people are flanking at the same time, and we still haven't been able to clean it up..."
"Okay, thank you for the chief, you can rest first, and when you have something, I will ask you to come out of the mountain!" Li Mufeng politely invited the chattering Lin Dao Chang and fell into deep thought.
Li Daochang, I don't know his real name, but I heard that he has extraordinary skills and extraordinary abilities, so he was invited from a Taoist temple in Nanhai City where incense is not at its peak, and the fundamental purpose is to deal with Lin Fan, who is skilled and has almost no opponents.
However, it didn't work out
, dug out a witch from two hundred years ago, and dealt with Lin Fan together, but he still fell behind, and was even forced by Lin Fan to ask about himself being the mastermind behind the scenes.
Li Mufeng was angry, but there was nothing he could do.
raised his hand and clicked on the monitoring equipment, and Lin Fan's figure appeared in the picture.
Lin Fan seemed to have just washed up, with water droplets on his face, walking back and forth in the dormitory, without purpose, but with a firm momentum, suddenly he walked to the camera, and his face was still a little tender, which occupied the whole picture, which scared Li Mufeng a big jump, and then Lin Fan's voice came from his ears:
"After monitoring for so long, don't you want to go head-to-head with me?"
Li Mufeng was stunned, he didn't expect it, thinking that he had done it seamlessly
, but he didn't know about monitoring Lin Fan, he had already been known by Lin Fan and froze there.
"Don't you like Senior Sister Liu Shiyi, if you want to monitor her, you don't monitor women, what is it to monitor a man, are you actually liking men under the guise of pursuing Senior Sister Liu Shiyi? That's all you taste? Lin Fan continued.
He didn't care whether Li Mufeng could see it or not, he drank his saliva, chatted leisurely, like an acquaintance, talking about the east and the west, but without exception, he ridiculed Li Mufeng, the rich second generation, and said that Li Mufeng was angry, and he couldn't immediately drop the screen in front of him several times.
Lin Fan over there, but he didn't mind at all, and from time to time he did a few vulgar actions, what to buckle the nose, what to pluck his ears, how disgusting and how to come.
Seeing this, Li Mufeng, who was deeply clean, couldn't control it anymore, and sprayed it directly, spraying all over the screen with disgusting guys in his stomach, and it turned out to spray even more violently, like a burst water pipe, constantly spraying, spraying, spraying, and finally the whole office was that pungent smell.
"Mr. Li, what's wrong, why does it taste so rushed!" Hu Feng, a subordinate who was passing by, asked.
Li Mufeng, who was still vomiting, forcibly pressed the upsurge of millions of grassland horses, and said calmly: "No, it's nothing, you guys are busy!" ”
"Is it really okay?"
Hu Feng, who was just about to leave, heard the suppressed sound of vomiting, stopped and asked.
"No, no, it's really fine, you guys get busy!" Li Mufeng held the contents of his stomach and replied impatiently.
Hu Feng, who was passing by, didn't ask again, but stayed outside Li Mufeng's office and listened carefully, the kind of vomiting sound that continued to be like diarrhea could still be heard.
But anyone who has been drunk knows nothing more about this kind of vomiting that can spit out the liver.
"It turned out that I was drunk, if I came forward to take care of it at this time..."Hu Feng laughed.
As the saying goes, a good job is not as good as a good eye, and there is a certain ability, and the eye is very strong, and being able to seize the opportunity is much better than a colleague who only buries himself in work.
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, follow me to Mr. Li's office!"
Hu Feng came to the front desk and called Xiao Wang, who had a good relationship with him, into Mr. Li's office.
Lin Fan was still performing, all kinds of disgusting movements came one after another, and the screen could no longer see people's faces, because there were food scraps everywhere, exuding a strong sour smell.
"Hey, what kind of smell is this, why is it so..."As soon as he walked to the door of Mr. Li's office, Xiao Wang was about to be smoked and vomited, and the smell could only be described as unbearable.
"You just have to clean up and cover your nose." Hu Feng had already confessed to Xiao Wang on the road, appeased Xiao Wang, and hummed while pushing the door: "This sour, this taste..."
"Wow"
As soon as the door was pushed open, before the words were finished, Hu Feng couldn't hold back the smell anymore, and his throat was like a floodgate, squirting out colorful food residues.
Hu Feng hurriedly closed the office door again, so as to prevent more sour smell from flowing out, his mouth was deflated, and he was about to cry: Is this a toilet or what, how can it be so stinky!
"Hu Feng is stunned, hurry up and behave, cover your nose and go in, you should sacrifice for the future, you can't bear your nose, you can't get a future!" Xiao Wang urged Hu Feng.
Hu Feng endured it again and again, thought about it, and pushed the door open.
Suddenly, the whole world was messy, and an unbearable smell wafted out of the closed office, even if Hu Feng and Xiao Wang covered their noses, they still couldn't stop the smell from entering their nostrils and inhaling into their lungs.
"Rush!"
After enduring, Hu Feng waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Wang to follow in.
When the two of them came to Li Mufeng's office, they were stunned.
What kind of picture is that, and what kind of brush should be used to depict the tragic picture of that time?
According to Xiao Wang, who was later forced to resign, and his former colleagues in a private chat:
"At that time, as soon as I pushed through the door, I was stunned.
I saw our young and promising general manager, Li Mufeng, the future successor of BenQ Group, holding on to the screen, his mouth wide open, like a high-pressure water gun, spraying acid water, which was shot all over the desk, on the folder, on the mahogany desk, and on the screen in front of him.
A pungent smell filled the entire office, lingering for a long time, flowing to every corner, everywhere, pervasively, and even more unbearable was the computer in front of him, which was even more disgusting than the one fished out of a bucket of swill.
There were remnants of last night's leftovers, steaks that may have been undigested in the morning, and... And..."
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