He Ziming couldn't control himself and fainted, and the person opposite saw that He Ziming had fainted, so he ordered the others to pull He Ziming into the small black room.

If you want to destroy people's spirit, you have to destroy his ** first, and when he can't bear it himself in the end, the spirit and ** will be destroyed together.

His subordinates received the order, and walked out with He Ziming on the left and right, and threw He Ziming into the small black room like garbage.

"He Ziming is useless, it's better to cut him off directly."

The subordinates made a suggestion to that person, but they were all vetoed by that person, not to mention anything else, He Ziming is currently more useful to strive to develop He Ziming into his own talent.

Otherwise, there would be no value left, the man glanced at his men.

"Now is a society governed by the rule of law, and we have to start to be rough at every turn, so how can it work? We must convince people with virtue. ”

After listening to what the subordinates said, the last sentence of convincing people with virtue completely stunned their subordinates.

I had to nod my head again and again, saying that everything had a more satisfactory statement.

After He Ziming woke up from the small dark room, he only felt that he was sore all over, and after thinking about it carefully, he knew that there was something wrong with Fang Cai's glass of wine.

The heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable, but unfortunately He Ziming understood it too late.

"He Zi has woken up."

The subordinate who had been monitoring He Ziming's every move in the monitoring room immediately went to report to the person, who was still looking through the documents, and as soon as he heard the report from his subordinates, he put the documents down completely.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

The man walked to the front, and his men followed behind all the time, and the rank between them was needed whenever and wherever they were.

When he arrived at the door of the monitoring room, his subordinates retreated to the side, and the man stood in front of the monitoring room, looking He Ziming up and down in the monitoring.

He Ziming had already woken up, and Fang Cai's dizziness disappeared.

"Mr. He seems to have woken up much earlier than I expected."

He Ziming asked the man directly how he could let him go.

When the man saw that He Zi was straightforward, he immediately told him that he didn't want anything, as long as he agreed to be the spy that He had planted in the Shen family.

He Ziming said that he didn't agree with anything, on the one hand, because the relationship between himself and Shen Chuchu was here, and if this matter was exposed, he would inevitably be swept away.

Whose company would dare to ask a person with a background in spying to become an employee?

Seeing that He Ziming was unwilling, the people led by him didn't say much, and only let his subordinates teach He Ziming some rules.

He Ziming didn't know what to mean, not long after the man left, several black-clothed people had already walked in.

It seemed that he was in a very difficult state to mess with, He Ziming retreated step by step, and they pressed forward step by step.

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as several black-clothed people stood in front of He Ziming, they were ready to teach He Ziming a lesson.

"It's against the law."

Several black-clothed people gathered He Ziming in the middle, it was a beating, He Ziming's voice gradually weakened, several black-clothed people looked at each other, and they stopped directly, the boss fat and they taught him a lesson, but don't say that they have to do it too hard, if it really kills, it will not be good for them.

"Don't fight, if you beat me again, I guess this kid will be out of gas."

As soon as a few people are combined, let one of them go to report the current situation to the boss first, and the remaining few people are responsible for keeping an eye on He Ziming here, so as not to let He Ziming have any chance to do anything.

At this moment, He Ziming was lying on his back on the ground, only feeling that he was about to break his bones, but you can imagine how vicious they were.

"The boss said, just give this kid a breath, don't hit the fatal part."

Immediately, a bucket of cold water was splashed on He Ziming's body, and He Ziming was awakened by freezing in an instant, and his body shrank a little.

"What else are you going to do?"

He Ziming thought that they were about to stop, but he didn't expect that they were like clockwork machines, and they didn't know that they were sleepy at all.

After repeating this for a few days, He Ziming's willpower became very fragile, as long as he heard the sound of the door opening, he would reflexively shrink to the corner.

"It's time to eat."

There was green vegetable tofu in a row, and there was meat and chicken thighs in it today, for some reason, this made He Ziming have an illusion, and after eating this meal, there was no next meal.

Are you going to send him on his way?

He Ziming's heart was a little up-and-down, but he still couldn't bear the aroma of those meals, so he picked it up and began to feast.

"Mr. He, are you still not going to accept our suggestions now?"

The leader of the group once again passed a message to He Ziming through the monitoring room, He Ziming was already full, thinking of the life he had lived in recent days, the ants were still greedy, not to mention people?

"I agree."

The leader was very satisfied, and immediately took another contract and signed a confidentiality agreement.

He Ziming handed over the confidentiality agreement signed his name to the person, and the leader returned the contract brought by He Ziming to him, which made He Ziming puzzled. "Since you are now a person with the same heart as us, of course we can't let you go back empty-handed and be scolded."

He Ziming understood the meaning of the leader, so he naturally took over the contract.

"The Shen family has never treated Mr. He as their own family."

Knowing that this trip is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and if you want He Ziming to come over, won't the Shen family's company be able to find anyone else?

This also made He Ziming have a little more hatred for the Shen family.

It was precisely because of this that the leader succeeded in subduing He Ziming.

"That's what you said."

Seeing this scene, the leader also asked his subordinates to take He Ziming to bathe and change first, after so many days of imprisonment, He Ziming in front of him looked very different from the handsome in the past.

The whole person exuded a languishing appearance and a thick smell, if it wasn't for the person in charge, even He Ziming himself wouldn't have felt it.

He Ziming was lying in the jacuzzi, feeling that his recent life was all due to the Shen family.

The person who has been in charge of guarding outside all the time is laughing, and from time to time the topic is put on He Ziming who is inside.

"I thought this kid had a lot of backbone, but I didn't expect that he couldn't stand it after just a few beatings, and in the end, didn't he beg for mercy?"

The other person asked him to be quieter, who thought that he was not afraid of He Ziming at all, and deliberately turned up the volume again, and even knocked on the door as a warning.

"Inside, don't pretend to be dead, hurry up, our two brothers have other things to do."

The words outside made He Ziming inside sound very uncomfortable, and if he didn't say anything else, he said that even the two minions dared to dictate to him now.

In the past, it was a unique thing, but now people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

"Soon to be out."

The two people outside continued to talk and laugh, not taking He Ziming inside seriously at all, He Ziming was just a prisoner, what kind of big-tailed wolf.

He Ziming cleaned up his emotions and walked out of the bathroom, not to mention, now He Ziming is much better than He Ziming, who was raunchy before.

At least it is already a clean and refreshing appearance, not to mention that He Ziming is not ugly.

The two people outside watched He Ziming walk out, and they were a little jealous at the moment.

"Do you think this kid is a rabbit?"

The other looked disdainful. "Where do I know this, but I don't know if it's a rabbit master, the only thing I know is that this kid is a little white face who specializes in hooking up with women.

The three words of the little white face made He Ziming's footsteps stop, and his eyes were fixed on the two people, as if he wanted to see a big hole.

He Ziming has always been disgusted by the fact that others call him a little white face, not to mention anything else, these three words are not willing to be heard by any man with a normal personality.

This is tantamount to insulting the personality of others, which is generally unacceptable.

"Look at what. Aren't we right? If you weren't a little white face, how could you be with the eldest lady of the Shen family first, and then with the second miss of the Shen family? ”

Although they are subordinates, they are not used to seeing such a man make such a fact.

He Ziming stubbornly suppressed his anger, and saved himself from what he shouldn't do.

The two people saw that He Ziming had been standing still, so they pushed him forward, and kept shouting in their mouths.

"Hurry up, the boss is still waiting for you."

He Ziming kept these two people in mind, and it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Although He Ziming is not a gentleman, these two words are not too related to him at all.

"Lead the way."

The two people walked forward, and He Ziming followed behind all the time.

When they got to the boss, the two of them retreated with interest.

The boss looked at He Ziming, waved his hand, and motioned for people to serve the food, and after a while, a group of people rushed in with the dishes in their hands.

The team was arranged in a neat and orderly manner, and there was no confusion at all, which showed that they were all well-trained people.

"These are all specially made for Mr. He, I hope Mr. He doesn't mind what we did before."

This is a typical slap to a sweet date, although He Ziming knows it, but there is no way to do it.

A dazzling array of dishes are placed on the table, each with a breathtaking aroma that can be described as full of color and flavor.

He Ziming was completely attracted by the dishes on the table, and even didn't care about the image, he directly picked up the chopsticks and stretched out towards the dishes on the table.

When that person saw He Ziming's appearance, he also looked down on him a little in his heart, but now he is a grasshopper on a rope, only if everything is good, the individual will be good, if it is not good, there will be no way to live.