Director Wang, get out. ”

Lu Moqing's eyes burst out with more and more intense killing intent, and he repeated the words again.

Before Director Wang could say anything, he was stopped by Jiang Hao, who came with Lu Moqing.

"Director Wang, rest assured, our president is measured and will not embarrass you."

Jiang Hao said this, which is equivalent to giving Director Wang a reassurance.

As long as Qiao Sheng won't die, everything else will be easy.

"Assistant Jiang, I know that Mr. Lu is in a bad mood now, please look at him."

"Director Wang, please rest assured."

Watching Director Wang leave, the fear in Qiao Sheng's heart was even worse.

Especially the eyes of the dead man when Lu Moqing looked at him, Qiao Sheng was so frightened that he squatted in the corner with his head in his hands, and kept begging for mercy.

"Mo Qing, you spare me, spare me, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I'm sorry for life, and I'm even more sorry for her mother, I beg you to spare me, I really know it's wrong......"

While begging for mercy and hiding, the next second, his body was dragged up from the ground by Lu Moqing, and then he was kicked in the abdomen, so painful that he couldn't stand up at all.

He lay curled up on the ground, shivering, and begging for mercy.

Lu Moqing's foot stepped his face, "From childhood to adulthood, where is Lifelike sorry for you, you have to hurt him again and again?" ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry ......"

"You should have said these things to Life, not to me."

He lifted his foot again and kicked him hard in the stomach.

"How hard did it take me to get her back, why did you take her away from me?"

Then, another hard kick.

"What qualifications and face do you have to beg me for mercy."

He picked up Qiao Sheng, who was like a dead dog, slammed him against the wall, and slowly slid to the ground.

Then, punch after punch smashed into his face and body.

When he was almost done, Jiang Hao stepped forward to stop him and said:

"President, it's almost over, keep him alive, and when Mrs. finds it back, let him kneel in front of Mrs. and kowtow to Mrs. to apologize."

Qiao Sheng was beaten to death, and when he heard Jiang Hao's words at this moment, as if he had found a savior, he said to Lu Moqing in a vague voice:

"Yes, yes, Moqing, you...... Don't fight, Xuxu will definitely come back, I will kneel down and apologize to her then, Mo Qing ......"

Before he finished speaking, his head was stepped on the ground by Lu Moqing again,

"I'm afraid that you will dirty her eyes, and this apology will be forgiven."

He suddenly sneered, squatted down, and patted Qiao Sheng's half-blooded and tearful face lightly,

"You better go to jail to atone for your sins, and I will let people entertain you well."

Jiang Hao stepped forward and handed him the handkerchief, he reached out and wiped his hands, followed and threw the handkerchief on his face, just covering his face.

It's like the white cloak that covers the face of a dead man.

The sound of the door closing, Qiao Sheng dared to take down the handkerchief covering his face behind him, and kept repeating in his ear what Lu Moqing said before leaving.

He knew that the prison that Lu Moqing had taken care of was definitely worse than death.

He crouched in the corner in fear, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

For a whole week, the bodies of Qiao Xu and the traffic policemen were not found.

Despite this, everyone knows that basically these people have no chance of survival.