Bite! Bite!

The doorbell for suite 818 rang.

Han Ming's fat secretary looked out through the peephole. A stout Asian man appeared in front of him. The restaurant where he ordered food was printed on his uniform. The fat secretary took out the cash, unlocked the door, and prepared to take the takeaway.

As soon as the door opened, Ed and Shujie, who were lying in ambush on both sides, rushed in like arrows. Shujie grabbed the fat secretary's hands, and Ed put a towel covered in chloroform over his face. In an instant, the fat secretary was flipped to the ground.

Shujie raised his eyes and scanned the living room, but Han Ming was nowhere to be found. So, the two slowly put down the fat secretary's body. At the same time, Dapeng also gently closed the door. Then, the three of them flashed into the room lightly. Shujie bumped into Mr. Han's familiar face.

Han Ming was dressed in pajamas and was walking out of the bathroom, probably just finished washing. Before he could react, Dapeng and Shujie swooped down, knocking Han Ming to the ground and punching him.

Syllable... Bang bang... Han Ming slapped him several times in a row for no apparent reason, "Uh... Uh-huh..."I was beaten up and screamed.

"Stop! Stop! Ed hurriedly pulled the two apart.

"You liar!" Dapeng pointed at Han Ming's nose and scolded, "It's good for you to hurt us so badly?" Public companies, private jets! ”

The more Dapeng scolds, the more angry he becomes, snap! I gave it to Han Ming again.

Ed hugged Dapeng: "Don't smash his face." ”

"Oops... Stop it. Who are you? When you come up, you hit people. Han Ming lay on his side on the ground, protecting his head and wailing softly.

"Who are we? Sit back and take a closer look! Ed gestured to a small couch in the back of the room.

Slowly, Han Ming got up. He grinned as he rubbed the sore spot in his chest. Of the three uninvited guests, one was dressed in formal attire, one was dressed as a waiter, and the other turned out to be a delivery boy. Han Ming had never seen these three people before, and he couldn't understand why they suddenly appeared in the guest room, and he beat himself up without saying a word, so he had to shake his head slowly.

"Don't recognize us? Think again. Roc asked.

"I don't recognize it." Han Ming racked his brains and couldn't find a clue.

"Damn, we've all taken your class in the New West." Dapeng sneered: "Teacher Han! ”

"Oh!" Han Ming looked suddenly enlightened: "There are thousands of students in the New West. Han really doesn't recognize you, I'm sorry. ”

"Han Ming! You've harmed thousands of students. Shujie scolded angrily: "What did you tell us in the New West, ah? The red treasure book, the memorization of words, the result? The United States does not speak English at all! ”

After listening to Shujie's accusation, Han Ming was speechless.

"You've fanned up so many students' dreams," Ed was also excited: "In the end, it's just a tool for you to make money!" ”

"Which... How can there be? Han Ming had roughly guessed the intention of the three of them, but he still refused to admit it.

"Damn! His M's mouth is hard. Dapeng's heart was on fire, and he threw a punch and hit Han Ming the chin. With a muffled snort, Han Ming fell on the sofa, holding his head in his hands, not daring to move.

"Don't slap your face!" Ed grabbed Dapeng again: "The rest of the parts are whatever." ”

As soon as he heard this, Han Ming's heart was cold. He hurriedly shouted: "Stop fighting! Stop it! I admit my mistake. ”

"Good! You say, where are you wrong? Shujie asked sharply.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Han Ming hurriedly admitted: "I shouldn't lie to you about taking the test for G, I shouldn't lie to you about how good the rice country is." ”

"What else?"

"What else?" Han Ming didn't know what Shujie had to admit to himself.

"International students were deceived by you so bitterly, and those parents who didn't know the truth sent their children to the fire pit one by one." Shujie said: "You think that we dare not expose your scam for the sake of our parents' face and the family's reputation. ”

"Blame me too?" Before Han Ming's words fell, Shujie's hand was raised. Han Ming saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly changed his words: "Blame me!" Blame me. I'm a black-hearted liar, and I blame me for brainwashing the parents of international students in China, making it difficult for you to return home. ”

"You're quick to admit it." Shujie lowered his hand.

"Phew, flamboyant tongue, sanctimonious!" Ed gave Han Ming a disgusted look.

"Okay, since you admit your mistake," Dapeng raised his fist: "Later, on TV, you can honestly say this to me, otherwise..."

"TV?" Han Ming was confused again, not knowing what Dapeng meant.

"Aren't you going to be on TV today?" Shujie's words were categorical: "We want you to admit your lies in front of the domestic media!" ”

Han Ming's face immediately turned blue. Shujie didn't have to think about it to know that Han Ming had been running New West for many years, and now he was about to be listed in the United States, how could he accept such conditions. Han Ming muttered and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?" ”

"We want to expose your scam and prevent more students from falling for it!" Shujie replied, but thought in his heart: Han Ming may still think that there are other black hands behind us, such as the competitors of the New West. Sure enough, Han Ming then asked, "Who are you?" Who sent you? ”

"We are who we are." Ed replied, "Three students who were tricked by you into coming to the United States. Can't get on TV? ”

Under the gaze of the three of them, Han Ming shrank in the sofa and trembled, unable to speak for a long time.

"Can't get on?" Dapeng glared and shouted, his fists exerting slightly.

"I—" Han Ming still refused to answer.

"Good!" Ed exclaimed, "Since it's not on TV, his face is useless." Slap in the face! ”

Before Dapeng could make a move, Han Ming immediately shrank tightly into a ball, and begged in his mouth: "Don't, don't slap your face!" Please don't do this, I've waited so hard to get to today! Please. ”

"It's not easy for you. What about us students? Shujie sneered: "After learning English in vain, what ASL do you have to take again?" ”

"Lose money!" Han Ming made a new suggestion: "Can't I lose your money?" ”

"Yes, you have to pay us for our tuition fees in New West and the cost of traveling to the United States." Shujie said.

"Yes, yes, yes! Tuition, airfare, and mental damages. Repay! I'll pay for it, give the number! Han Ming suddenly saw a glimmer of life.

Give a number! Shujie's heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head and whispered to Dapeng and Ed, "Let's go to the door to discuss." ”

"Good. Han Ming, you stay honest with me, or I'll beat you up. Dapeng threatened as he retreated to the living room with the other two. Shujie closed the door and asked in a low voice, "It seems that he can pay us a lot of money." What do you guys think? ”

"What about the other students?" Dapeng immediately objected: "He has to pay money to all the students who have participated in the New West." ”

"He can't afford to pay for these thousands of students just because of the tuition fees and airfare." Ed said: "He clearly wants to use this so-called mental damage fee to buy us off. ”

"No, then won't we become as forgetful as him Han Ming? I won't do it if I am killed. Dapeng still refused.

"Dapeng," Shujie weighed the pros and cons of taking the money now and continuing, his heart was shaken, and he tried to use this to convince his old friend: "You think..." Listening to the words coming from outside the door, he became more and more afraid.

"Damn! The dead pig was lying on the ground and was going to trip me a little. "The fire in Dapeng's heart is nowhere to vent. He flew up and kicked the fat secretary in the unconscious thigh.

"Roc!" Ed quickly stopped him and whispered, "We'll have to drag him over there so we don't get discovered." ”

"Too lazy to procrastinate! Wouldn't it be nice to hang a no-disturb on the door? "It sounds like Dapeng is still very unhappy.

"Drag it, drag it," Eddid advised, "and we'll have to tie his hands and feet, just in case." ”。 With that, Ed took out the rope he had prepared in advance from his bag and tied up the fat secretary with Shujie. In order to prevent him from screaming when he woke up, Shujie sealed the fat secretary's mouth with a piece of super tape according to the plot of the movie. With everything done, the two of them began to drag his heavy body from the door to the depths of the living room. The floor kept making the sound of a search. As soon as the two dragged the fat secretary through Han Ming's bedroom, a sharp plea suddenly came from the half-hidden door:

"Don't... Don't kill me! Three classmates.

"I'll go, can't I go and admit my mistake on TV?"