"Why, you don't plan to get up yet, do you want me to help you personally?"

Hearing this, Liumu's kneeling body suddenly stiffened slightly.

"Driftwood doesn't dare, it's just ......"

Slowly raised his head, revealing his reddish and moist eyes.

Liumu said in a trembling voice.

"Boss, do you really plan to let me go like this and not shoot my subordinates......"

Bei Yu glanced at him coldly.

"If you want Lao Tzu to kill you personally, what qualifications do you have?"

Before the words fell, looking at Liumu's slightly gloomy eyes, Bei Yuhan slowly opened his mouth again.

"Those who die at the gunpoint of Lao Tzu are either bad people who have committed heinous crimes, or they are your enemies to the death, but they have never been my own subordinates!"

"You want me to kill you, it's tantamount to making me cut off my arm, how stupid do you think Lao Tzu is, stupid enough to harm himself?"

The honorable Major General squinted his eyes, and when he saw that Liumu was still kneeling on the ground in a daze, he immediately kicked him with hatred.

"Why don't you get up for Lao Tzu and kneel here all the time?"

Liumu was kicked by him and trembled, and Bei Yuhan became even more angry when he saw this.

"How many times has Lao Tzu told you, men have gold under their knees, kneel to the sky and kneel to their parents, what are you always kneeling in front of Lao Tzu?"

Liumu moved his body that was kicked crooked by Bei Yuhan, and knelt in front of Bei Yuhan upright again, and said angrily.

"The boss is the reborn parent of the driftwood!"

Bei Yuhan was choked by his words.

Not only did Junyi not have the slightest happy expression on his face, but he even raised his foot again and kicked him hard.

"Lao Tzu can't give birth to a son as big as you!"

Besides, the son born to Lao Tzu and Ah Li in the future doesn't know how many times smarter than you.

You kid wants to take advantage of Lao Tzu, so let's dream of spring and autumn.

Just when the master and servant were deadlocked, the half-hidden door of the war room was suddenly slammed open from the outside.

At the same time, an angry roar rushed straight into the sky like a flood.

"What kind of gun did not have long eyes, stand up for Lao Tzu, look at it, look at it, Lao Tzu's head was almost smashed by you, don't think that your boss can do whatever he wants when he comes back, and he has no ........."

"Yo, Beier, you're here too!"

The arrogant roar stopped abruptly after seeing Bei Yuhan, whose face was as black as a pot.

With a handsome face as bright as a peach blossom, Mu Chenfeng quickly jumped from the door to Bei Yuhan's side, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Bei Er, Bei Er, it's really good that you are here, I have to discuss with you today about the personal quality cultivation of your subordinates!"

Bei Yuhan didn't speak, squinting his eyes and glancing at him lightly.

Seeing this, Mu Chenfeng immediately raised his hand and pointed at his slightly red and swollen forehead exaggeratedly.

"Look, you see, that's the bad thing your subordinates are doing for their messing! It's all swollen!! ”

"And this!"

After speaking, he raised his left hand again and handed the black pistol to Bei Yuhan and showed it to him.

"This is the physical evidence I found in the grass!"

"What do you want to say?"

The Major General looked at someone with a calm face, and his voice was as low as ever, as if the person who threw the gun just now was not him at all.

"What am I trying to say, isn't that an obvious fact?"

Mu Chenfeng waved the pistol in his hand and yelled angrily.

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