"Sir!"

"Sir!" Along the way, in the loud voices of salute, a group of people came to a large office.

In contrast to the appearance of this relatively dilapidated building, this office looks very luxurious, with expensive sofas, swivel chairs, desks, calligraphy and paintings...

When Yang Tian saw that there was still a Chinese painting hanging on the wall, he couldn't help but glance twice, not because Yang Tian had any research or attainments in Chinese painting, it was nonsense, he just saw the things of the original country, and couldn't help but look more.

A child herding cattle sits leisurely on a rock, playing a flute...

Just as Yang Tian was looking around, a vision suddenly appeared, only to see Han Jingyi's body stepped forward violently, the skills that had been trained through countless wars were not at all something that Han Cheng could resist, in just one round, the three-star warrior Han Jingyi had already restrained Han Cheng! A sharp short blade was on Han Cheng's neck!

"Jingyi... What are you? Han Cheng swallowed his saliva, he didn't dare to move, he could feel the bursts of crazy killing intent coming from the woman behind him!

"Let that slut come over..."The short blade in Han Jingyi's hand swiped slightly, and a trace of blood already appeared on Han Cheng's neck.

"I said... Let that slut come here! The cold words emphasized again, and at the same time, he took out an object from Han Cheng's pocket and said disdainfully: "Don't try to play any tricks, I am more familiar with this thing than you!" ”

"You can't do that... Jingyi, we have something to discuss, everything can be solved..."Han Cheng's hand stiffened, turned his head slightly, and slowly spoke: "Let go of me... I'm your father after all, and we..."

"Shut up!" Han Jingyi pushed Han Cheng onto the table with a force in her hand, stepped forward, pressed Han Cheng's shoulder with her hand, and said coldly: "Call, or don't call?" ”

"Don't rebel, you can't escape... Even if you're a three-star fighter and you're very capable, but... It's not a wise choice for you to be the enemy of the whole base, to be the enemy of Los Angeles, let me go, I'll act as if nothing happened! Han Chengqiang said calmly.

"Brad... Cover his mouth. Han Jingyi turned her head and looked at Yang Tian with cold eyes, the piercing chill radiating from her crystal eyes made Yang Tian tremble a little.

Holding down Han Cheng's head, Yang Tian covered Han Cheng's mouth with his hand, and turned his head to look at Han Jingyi, not knowing what she was going to do.

"Phew!" The sharp short blade does not hesitate to cut down! The little finger of Han Cheng's right hand was directly chopped off!

"Hmm Under the control of one person and one corpse, except for the struggle and the screams, there was no meaningful call for help.

"I swore to my mother, I promised her not to kill you, but I didn't promise her not to hurt you, don't think you can have nothing to fear." Han Jingyi's short blade pressed Han Cheng's ring finger again, and the cherry lips came to Han Cheng's ear, and spit out a cold word: "Called... Still not called..."

"Hmm... Hmm..."Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain of drilling into the heart is not something Han Cheng can endure at all, not to mention that his ring finger has been suppressed...

"Rub..."Without hesitation, there was no chance at all, Han Jingyi's short blade had already been cut down again.

"Mmmm More frantic struggles and wails sounded in an instant, and sweat had already soaked Han Cheng's clothes.

"My so-called father... Ask you again, called? Or not called? Quickly, the short blade pressed down on Han Cheng's middle finger again.

"Hmm... Mmmmmmmmmmmm

"Very well, don't play any tricks with me, you can actually live, but... If you do something out of the ordinary, I don't mind betraying my oath. Han Jingyi picked up the man on the table and threw it on the ground, and the short blade was once again on the man's neck.

"Han... Jingyi... You know... What are you doing? You are... Kill yourself..."Han Cheng said tremblingly, his left hand covering his right hand, and the pain that pierced his heart conveyed to his limbs, making him miserable.

Han Jingyi's starry eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Han Cheng under her feet, and slowly spoke: "3 seconds, you know my temper." ”

In a hurry, Han Cheng finally took out a communicator from his pocket and pressed a few of the buttons.

"Huh? My dear... Aren't you with your precious daughter? Why do you miss me again? From the communicator, there was a bone-chilling coquettish voice.

"Come on me... The do... Office. Han Cheng spoke slowly... The body was still convulsed from time to time because of the pain. Feeling the short blade on his neck exert force again, Han Cheng hurriedly said, "Come on... I... I... I miss you! ”

"Giggles..."A coquettish voice sounded, and he scolded with a smile: "Dead ghost, wouldn't it be better for you to come to me?" Just so we were talking about your daughter. ”

"Come here... I... I..." Han Cheng raised his eyes slightly, seeing that the fingers of the female killing god in front of him trembled a little, as if he might cut off the short blade at any time, he slowly closed his eyes, and said, "I want to be with you in the office!" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed coquettishly: "Hmm? Remembering the excitement from last time? You should have been so emotional, right? Last time, I let people force you, really... I'll be here soon, see you're in a hurry, like a starving ghost! ”

As soon as Han Cheng put down the communicator, he was kicked away by Han Jingyi and slammed on the wall, if it weren't for the good sound insulation in the office, it is estimated that the guards outside would have heard it!

"You scumbag." Han Jingyi said word by word in Chinese.

Han Cheng curled up, trembling slightly on the ground, and didn't speak... It seems that the smashed was not light.

Han Jingyi held the short blade in her hand, frantically suppressing the killing intent in her heart, and her body trembled for a while... Suddenly, he felt a pair of small hands touch his thighs, and then the whole person hugged him.

looked down, but it was a timid Barbie, tilting her head and saying to herself, "Mom... Kill? As he spoke, his little hand pointed at Han Cheng in the distance.

"Wow..." Yang Tian, who was sitting in the big swivel chair, suddenly let out a strange scream, turned out a pile of papers from the drawer, and turned them over one by one, and it turned out that it was all herself!

"Hey! man！ Yang Tian stood up, walked to Han Cheng, who was curled up, and said, "My name is Brad Pitt, I think, the severe pain has made you forget my name, it's okay, I'll tell you again, you know... You don't just have useless information in your office, right? Come... Somewhere, find me a mechanism or something, I'd like to see some confidential information..."

Han Cheng squirmed and didn't speak.

"Hey! man… It's not right to ignore me like that. Yang Tian pulled one of Han Cheng's hands fiercely, took out a dagger from his waist, and said with a smile: "Maybe we can play the same game?" ”

Han Cheng's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of pain and horror...

…………

"Yes... That's right..."Yang Tian took the pile of materials handed over by Han Cheng and flipped through them casually: "The first pile of puppets? ok… Let's look at the second pile... Mother, or puppet? Well, well... The third pile... Am I a rub, or a puppet? ”

The three stacks of materials were thrown on the ground, and the paper in Yang Tian's hand was suddenly gone, and while continuing to flip through, he said, "Chief Han, it seems that you are fooling me... Looks like I really need to chop off a few of your fingers..."

Han Cheng wanted to cry without tears, and said tremblingly: "He is really the most confidential document... It's really... You take everything you want, don't kill me, today... I admit it! ”

"I just want to take that slut's life." Han Jingyi snorted coldly, the temperature in the room plummeted again, and her left hand unconsciously stroked Barbie's head, while little Barbie, holding her mother's leg, looked up at Han Cheng, not knowing what she was thinking about.

"Aha?" Yang Tian paused, and saw something that interested him: "Salt Lake City... Around the Great Salt Lake? Conservative estimation of Samsung? Hey... It's kind of interesting. ”

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Thanks to 'ravanna' for the 100 starting coins.