Chapter 110: Just One Finger to Deal with You

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I really shouldn't have thrown you in the trash." Ye Xingchen pinched his nose and kept his distance from the drunkard.

God knows how long it's been since this bin has been disposed of, and there's no telling how many bar patrons have vented their stomachs again.

The disgusting aura and visual sensation made the powerful being who was an evolutionary feel unbearable, especially his sense of smell was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

It's a mistake to leave the drunkard behind, especially if the guy is still useful.

"Big brother, let me go, vomit~" The drunkard reached out miserably while vomiting and wanted to hug Ye Xingchen's thigh and beg.

Seeing the drunkard's dirty hands, Ye Xingchen decisively retreated to save him from the showdown of inferior fashion slacks and shoes that were sold for three and sold for now.

There is no choice but to clean it up first, this drunkard is now mutilating the small fish in the water.

Ye Xingchen pointed to the faucet in the alley and asked the drunkard to clean it by himself, and then squatted at the door of the bar, out of sight.

The drunkard saw that Ye Xingchen's attention was not behind him, so he left the faucet and ran to the other end of the alley, but without running two steps, he looked at Ye Xingchen in horror and was standing at the other end of the alley.

"Ghost~Ahh The drunkard was kicked away by Ye Xingchen with a scream, and fell into the sink while lying down, looking at his weakly hanging limbs, it seemed that he had no strength to run again.

It is estimated that the drunkard himself could no longer bear the rancid and disgusting breath, and obediently waited for the water to wash himself away.

Half an hour later, the decadent drunkard came to Ye Xingchen, and there was still a strong smell of garbage.

"Look, tell you to wash it quickly, you don't wash it, now it's three points in flavor." Ye Xingchen blamed.

"Big brother, it's not like you threw it at me...... Vomit~"The party was about to vomit to the point of losing strength, and the party was very dissatisfied.

It's a pity that Ye Xingchen's fist is relatively large, and it is unrealistic to resist, otherwise it is very likely that he will be stuffed into the trash can again, or head down, cover and stuff for three minutes, and the children next door will cry.

"Lead the way now, you know where I'm going, and that determines whether you can still drink or not."

"Big brother, I swear I'll never touch wine again, okay if you let me go?" The drunkard laughed flatteringly.

"Yes, but I trust the promises of the dead." Ye Xingchen also smiled very brightly, but in the eyes of the drunkard, there was no essential difference between him and the hideousness of the evil ghost.

The drunkard didn't say more, he was afraid that if Ye Xingchen really did what he said, it would be over, and maybe he would have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Soon the two came to an insurance building, which was an insurance company controlled by the Shuanglin Consortium.

Ye Xingchen pointed to the staff passage behind the building, the reception hall is full of people and miscellaneous eyes, so why not do it if you go straight to Huanglong to save time and effort.

There was a security guard guarding the employee passage, and he saw that the drunkard did not block him, and opened the passage directly after the drunkard stuffed a cigarette for the security guard.

Ye Xingchen passed by and sat next to the security guard and smoked, and saw the security guard holding the cigarette on his mouth, as if he didn't feel too much, but he still lit it.

Hehe, the things on the drunkard's body are equal to the carrier of highly toxic germs, the poor security guard should not be cheap, that other people's things, fortunately he doesn't know, otherwise he will definitely let the drunkard remember the cool death of the electric baton for the rest of his life.

The two of them successfully ascended to the top floor, the floor where the insurance company manager's office was located, and the person Ye Xingchen was looking for was here.

The drunkard was visibly overjoyed when he arrived, and he rushed into the manager's office without even knocking on the door.

At this time, many people in the office were gathered to report to work, and they were attracted by the sudden appearance of the drunkard.

"Big brother, you have to help the little brother, someone came to the door because of the letter you asked me to sign last time!" The drunkard lay on the ground and wailed.

"Didn't I tell you not to come to me again, what, the money is gone?" The middle-aged man who looked like a drunkard in the manager's seat got up from his chair, he was very dissatisfied with this brother's sudden intrusion, didn't he tell the security guard not to let his brother in!

"Brother, this time it's really a last resort!"

"I really regret it now, if it weren't for the pitiful poor brother of you, I wouldn't have let you participate in the things explained above, and help you make some money by the way."

"No, brother, now is not the time to talk about this, people have already found the door, I can't beat it, see that you have a lot of people, but you have to help my brother make the decision!"

"What, where is he?"

The drunkard swallowed a mouthful of saliva suddenly, and didn't say anything more, he raised his hand and pointed to the window of the office, Ye Xingchen was looking at the scenery, and no one saw when he came in.

"Have you found reinforcements? Find a good conversation about business. Ye Xingchen was holding the teacup of the drunkard's manager's brother, which was soaked with precious tea, and the most important thing was that the cup was new, and Ye Xingchen still had a slight cleanliness habit.

"Under Li Qiang, dare to ask Your Excellency?" Li Qiang didn't do it without permission, and those who dared to go to the meeting single-handedly were either crazy people or three kills, five kills, throwing their hair so handsome that they exploded and piggyback on a super-god heaven-level figure.

"You picked up one of the characters above about four months ago, and you should know who I am." Ye Xingchen took a sip of tea and stretched comfortably, recently staying up late to go outside to practice his ability, and lacked sleep.

"You are Ye Xingchen?"

"yes, so how are you going to give me an explanation?"

"Confession?" A smile appeared on the corner of Li Qiang's mouth, he had read Ye Xingchen's information, he was so ordinary that he couldn't be an ordinary ordinary person, he wanted money or no money, he wanted powerless, he seemed to be crazy.

The people in the office surrounded Ye Xingchen, Ye Xingchen categorically had no reason to escape, he didn't expect this guy to be arrested, so it was up to him Li Qiang to dispose of him, and it was not difficult for him to be promoted and make a fortune.

"I'll give you one last chance, I'm going to find your superior."

"Hmph, don't you think about your own situation, and you actually used the new cup I carefully selected, beat me to death, and I am responsible for killing me." Li Qiang said and pulled the collar of the drunkard's younger brother's clothes and exited the door, and closed the door, seeing blood for a while, it was not good-looking.

Ye Xingchen turned to look at the people surrounding him, calmly drank the tea in the cup, and then put it in its place.

"Believe it or not, I only need a finger to solve you?"

"Boy, are you crazy?"

Ye Xingchen nodded, and then pulled the stance, but he hadn't practiced one-finger Zen, Yiyang finger or anything, so he chose to take out the special silenced pistol in his clothes pocket, and only needed to pull the trigger.

"Do you believe it now?" Ye Xingchen pointed a gun at the forehead of the person who spoke before and asked with a smile.

"Believe, big brother, I believe!"

"What about you?" Ye Xingchen pointed at another person.

"I believe it too."

Everyone was about to cry, this guy was prepared, although they would definitely be able to grab the pistol when they swarmed up, but the question was, who was going to get the bullet?

(End of chapter)