Click, Zhang Danxia opened the small drawer under the table, took out two cigars, threw one to Geng Rui, and said with a wry smile: "Today's young people are really unscrupulous, and this kind of behavior must be punished, otherwise all the rules will be broken, and the country will not be a country." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Geng Rui was expressionless, sat in a dark corner and lit his cigar, took a puff, and didn't seem to have any intention of expressing an opinion.

Jingle bells, the phone rings on the large desk.

After Zhang Danxia hung up, her face turned blue and said, "Bastard, it's too unusual!" Dare to fight and brawl on the crowded street. What's the difference between a hooligan splashing skin. ”

Geng Rui felt the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate slightly, it was important information from his hand, but he didn't immediately take it out to look at it. He knew that this was probably what made the president angry.

Jingle bells, and the phone on the desk rings again.

Geng Rui felt strange that if it wasn't a very important matter, those people in the president's office wouldn't be stupid enough to make two phone calls in a row, especially when the president was upright.

"Well, immediately block the news on TV stations and the Internet, and don't let reporters, big Vs and others express their opinions indiscriminately." Zhang Danxia answered the phone, and her annoyed expression quickly turned into surprise and even shock.

"There was a monster attack in the business district, and Colombo was on the verge of becoming the second Seoul." Zhang Danxia pressed the cigar into the ashtray and said solemnly.

Half an hour ago, after inspecting the company, Chen Xi said that he would take a good look at Colombo to see what the difference between the customs here and the magic capital is.

Zhang Ju naturally did not refute and nodded in agreement. Originally, it was planned that he should go to the roof of a building with strong sunlight to cultivate his magic energy.

Colombo is the essence of Ceylon, although it cannot be compared with the magic capital, but it is famous in South Asia and attracts a large number of tourists. There are Chinese, European, American, Japanese and South Korean, and you can see all kinds of people walking on the street.

In the commercial street of the duty-free zone, Zhang Ju was dragged by Chen Xi into a clothing store to buy shirts.

"There's no need, I've got more than twenty shirts. You've just bought several more. Zhang Jie's heart was a little worried, this was already the fifteenth store, but Chen Xi was still full of interest, as if he had just arrived.

"You're worth tens of billions now, and you haven't even been able to wear a shirt and throw it once, it's a real failure. I bought dozens of pieces for you at a time, and I don't need to buy them for half a year in the future, see how much I think about you. ”

Chen Xi walked around the store for a few minutes, picked out three shirts, and muttered, "The clothes in this store are a bit old-fashioned and not suitable for you." ”

When they came out of the shop, they saw four young men, two men and two women, standing in front of them.

One of the men in his early twenties opened his mouth to sneer: "Yo, isn't this Mr. Zhang, how can you have time to come here to buy things, I heard that you have an income that you have not paid taxes, this is a very serious problem." ”

"Haha, maybe he wants to try the taste of prison. It's not the magic capital here, it's us who have the final say. Another young man laughed.

Chen Xi recognized the person who spoke as Zhang Yang, the eldest son of the president of Ceylon.

She glanced at the four of them in disgust, and did not intend to reply, intending to leave directly. Fighting with such a low-level person is a reduction in status.

"Why, do you know that you have to swallow your anger in Colombo? Looks like you're doing a pretty good job as a shrunken turtle. For your sake, I won't let you starve to death when you're caught in a cell by the tax office. ”

Zhang Yang was extremely arrogant, as if he had become the president of Ceylon and could do whatever he wanted.

"Heh, you didn't watch the news? The finance minister at the top of the tax bureau is dead, and I guess your wish will not come true. Now no one wants to come to the Magic Energy Company to collect taxes, and they are all fighting for the ministerial throne. ”

Zhang Ju saw that Zhang Yang and others had blue bags under their eyes and bloodshot eyes, probably having fun last night, and they didn't bother to browse the news, and they didn't even know about such a big thing.

What the! The four people on the opposite side were all shocked, and the news had a great impact on them.

"No, my dad was fine last night, how could he be dead!" The young man who was with Zhang Yang kept shaking his head and said categorically in denial.

However, the girl beside him, who was wearing a low-cut waistcoat and had a bewitching makeup, had begun to stand a little farther away, and the right hand holding his left arm had also been released.

Zhang Ju looked at the frightened expressions of the four people, and a burst of happiness rose in his heart: they are really a group of parasites that bully people, and they are useless if they lose their backers.

"Give me death, dare to curse my father, I must kill you." The young man rushed over with red eyes and pulled out a dagger from his waist that was as fine as a handicraft.

Although this palm-long dagger resembles a work of art and more like a murder weapon, there is no doubt that it can still kill people if it is pierced in the vital parts of the human body.

Zhang Jie glanced around, and found that the conflict here had attracted the attention of twenty or thirty people, and secretly smiled: I originally wanted to find another time to send you to see your dead ghost father, but I didn't expect you to cooperate like this! Don't even have to pick, it's today.

"Ah, help!" He pretended to be scared, pulled Chen Xi and ran back, and kept shouting for help.

Colombo, like the rest of the world, is a rarity of people and rare creatures who dare to take risks to save people.

Wherever Zhang ran away, the onlookers automatically got out of the way, but a few well-wishers took out their mobile phones to call the police. Just by the time the police arrived, he would have been stabbed several times with a dagger.

Chen Xi didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhang Jie's gourd, and seeing that he didn't intend to expose his true strength, he silently followed him and ran away.

Zhang Ju slowed down a little, and was about to kill the stupid fish who had been hooked, but he heard the policeman's shouting: "Stop, or I'm going to shoot!" ”

Count on your temporary life! Zhang Jie's eyes looked at the two policemen, one fat and one thin, with some unhappiness, and continued to be angry in his heart.

In front of the police, the son of the Minister of Finance restrained a little, held the dagger and said loudly: "You have come just in time, and you will arrest both of them in prison and focus on them." I'm going to tell my dad to focus on you, he's the finance minister, and he's a little worse than the prime minister. ”

"This ...... You put the dagger away before you speak. The two policemen stood in place, hesitation on their faces.

The son of the Minister of Finance shouted, "Don't you want to be a policeman if you don't arrest them quickly?" ”

Zhang Yang took advantage of the arrival of the police, opened his mobile phone and glanced at "A Major Murder in the Beacon Mountain Villa Area, the Minister of Finance and the Director of Customs Were Killed", and the whole person was stunned.

Bang dong, the roof of the sewer on the street suddenly flew up and hit the head of a crowd of melon eaters who were watching the excitement, and immediately smashed the person to the point that his head was bleeding.

"Who did this!" The man covered the bleeding wound on the top of his head and said to the police, "I'm going to call the police." ”

"Damn, is this the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?" The thin policeman looked at the rising figure at the mouth of the sewer and said loudly.

This guy who climbed up from the sewer is 1.5 meters tall, covered in thick brown skin, and his back is covered with an arc-shaped turtle shell, which does look like a cartoon existence.

Zhang Ju looked over there, and his eyes were condensed: this dark monster didn't seem to be simple, and the posture of standing on two legs was already very human-like.

Oh! Seeing so many people around him, this "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle" roared, revealing its mouth full of thin teeth. It moved quickly, quickly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, threw the unlucky ghost whose head was bleeding just now to the ground, and bit the man's neck ferociously.