"In this way, I should really go and present a pennant to Lu Shao. is only his big face, and he can let a group of bodyguards go out, as if he is locked in a cage, the uncomfortable eldest lady consciously and voluntarily takes the team out obediently. I also want to ask him that every time you go out in the future, you will make the same promise as he does today! ”

Aze smiled narrowly, making fun of Bo Jinghan.

Before the words fell, Guan Qingqiu, who felt that the atmosphere was much more relaxed, also whispered a sentence to tease her, "Miss, I'm afraid you are in a catastrophe." ”

"What calamity?"

After confirming Guan Qingqiu's identity, Bo Jinghan's vigilance against her also relaxed.

And she rarely spoke, at first hearing her teasing, Bo Jinghan did not continue to be silent, but conformed to the atmosphere that was mobilized, opened his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror, and raised his eyebrows slightly to cast a glance at her for inquiry.

Guan Qingqiu, who was driving the car, saw Bo Jinghan's gaze in the rearview mirror.

was stunned for a moment, and then pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Of course it's a love disaster!" Lu Shao feels so sorry for you, and you listen to him so much, isn't it just that the iron man can't escape the tenderness of his fingers, and the delicate woman can't cross the tender pass! Coupled with the multi-faceted getaway of Steward Ze, you, you can't fly! ”

*

"Fool, the boiled duck is already in her mouth, and you can still let her fly. A bunch of idiots! ”

The other side.

In Jiang Zhenfu's private villa.

Bursts of angry scolding kept coming from the study.

In the meantime, there were also a few clappings, as well as the sound of hand-to-hand combat of punches and kicks.

It's crackling, it sounds like it hurts!

The picture in the study is a little bloody.

Several strong men were lying on the ground, silent, as if they had passed out. There are also two tall guys, but at the moment they are curled up like a shrimp, eager to wipe out all their sense of existence, making people feel that he doesn't have any storage in this world at all.

And the few people who were still standing in front of Jiang Zhenfu's desk, bearing his thunderous anger, although they did not break their arms and legs, or were beaten out of any internal injuries, but there were a few more bruises on their faces. It's like something has been pumped and left behind. One of them had blood on the corner of his mouth, and the other was even more horrific in his injuries, with a hole in his forehead and blood bubbling out!

These injuries were actually not caused by Jiang Zhenfu.

But it also has an inseparable relationship with Jiang Zhenfu.

After all, the injuries on these people were caused by his subordinates who made them fail in these missions, but escaped back, and fought each other in front of him. The purpose is to punish them, and the second is to jump out of them a few useful elites.

This method sounds cruel and **, probably only Jiang Zhenfu, who is about to reach the end of the road at this moment, can do it, right?

"You guys, whether you want to die or live, choose for yourself!"

Knuckles rhythmically tap on the tabletop.

Jiang Zhenfu's facial features were hideous, a pair of eyes squinted and the flesh on his face were stacked together, looking at the few surviving subordinates in front of him, and painted them one by one with a contemptuous expression, as if he was picking another animal, probably not treating the other party as a human being at all!

And those few people are servile in the eyes of outsiders.

But for those who understand their situation, there is only sympathy and indignation.

Of course, sympathy is for them, and indignation is for Jiang Zhenfu, who is extremely unusually good at them.

(l~1`x*>+``+