Xu Yunshu was devouring roast sheep at a speed like a storm, and after hearing this, he didn't raise his eyelids, and replied casually: "It's not bad, the spirit is strong." ”

The man who spoke was also a muscular man, but a little thinner than the others, with high cheekbones, sunken cheeks, and a mustache.

He swept around, looked at Xu Yunshu who was burying his head in meat, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "Brother Liangkun, I don't know which way the boss invited the rescuer?" ”

Xu Yunshu just flipped to the inside of the roast lamb, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the two kidneys were actually there.

He didn't like to eat this thing before, but since he became a dream possessor, he has seen more and more, and he has gradually become fond of it.

As for this thin man's question, Xu Yunshu chose to tell the truth, "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the strong men in charge of the barbecue were all stunned.

"Brother Liangkun, you're not kidding, are you?"

"Am I funny like this?"

Xu Yunshu used interrogative sentences.

But the strong men who watched him gnaw the sheep all listened to it as a rhetorical question.

Liangkun himself seems to have a lot of prestige in Hengxing Group, after Xu Yunshu asked, the strong men looked at each other, and then waved their hands in unison, with a humble smile on their faces, "No, no, no, not funny, not funny." ”

At this time, Xu Yunshu had already gnawed the mutton into a skeleton, he threw the remnants to the ground, looked around, found a fairly clean towel from the side to wipe his mouth randomly, and asked the strong man who roasted the sheep at the beginning, "Which room is that guy in there?" ”

The man who roasted the sheep hurriedly replied, "On the third floor, the boss used to be in the office." ”

"Exactly?"

This sentence confused people again.

Your brother Liangkun is a close celebrity around the boss, and I don't know how many times I have run to the office, why do you ask us where this place is?

Is it crazy to lose your mind?

The person with the organic spirit began to look Xu Yunshu's appearance up and down again...... It's Liangkun, that's right.

"Turn right on the third floor, the innermost ......"

The inexplicable strong man subconsciously responded.

"Thank you." Xu Yunshu thanked him casually, and then pointed to the sheep bones all over the ground, "You guys clean up this garbage, go out and hide for a while, and come back in half an hour." ”

For Brother Liangkun's inexplicable self-confidence, the employees of Hengxing Group present basically don't believe it.

Just kidding, a few days ago, people were beaten up and urinated, and the boss was so scared that he ran back to China directly, your brother Liangkun was in front of that person, and he was as groveling as us, why did he straighten up today?

Let's wait half an hour to come back?

Come back and die?

The slightly skinny one wasn't happy.

"Brother Liangkun, what do you mean by that? We have no objection to you going in alone to die, but don't catch up with our brothers! Usually eating and drinking spicy food and spicy food is not our share, and we are tied up upside down, there is no such reason in the world. ”

"Ab, shut up!"

"Big Shah! Am I wrong? He Liangkun is willing to die, what does it have to do with us? ”

"We Hengxing are a family, what ...... there is"

"Shut up and fuck off."

The last sentence was said by Xu Yunshu.

He glanced at the scene like an ancient drama for a long time, and he had already seen the thoughts of this group of people clearly.

I wanted to save my life, but I didn't want others to think that they didn't have a brotherhood, so I simply played a role-playing game.

If it was the real Liangkun here, maybe he would play with them, but Xu Yunshu didn't care if he had these or not, he was full of food and drink, so it was natural for him to work.

As for whether they were worried about colluding with the possessor who occupied the headquarters of the Hengxing Group in private......

Theoretically, that shouldn't happen.

After all, according to the information available, this person is a thug who came out of the slums, basically has no management experience, and after snatching other people's inheritance through ability, the only pleasure is to eat, drink and have fun.

He even has the common problem of those who are new to power, using power arbitrarily, thinking that he can subdue everyone by virtue of his strength.

Xu Yunshu also likes to speak with strength, but he will start from the perspective of strength and persuade people with reason.

The gap between this is not a star and a half.

Brother Liangkun's prestige seemed to be quite good, and the few people who had enough of the performance heard Xu Yunshu's short and powerful words, and they hesitated to run out, and after a while, they arrived at the thatched hut on the outskirts of the town, and ran wildly.

Seeing that there was no one stirring, Xu Yunshu thought for a moment, picked up a sheep bone from the ground, weighed it, and started quite heavy, so he carried this thing to the headquarters building.

The people in charge of guarding the door were a few middle-aged expatriates, all of whom had big bellies, and when they saw that it was Brother Liangkun who came in, they didn't stop them at all, they just greeted them flatteringly, and they didn't even dare to ask Brother Liangkun why he brought a bone in.

The building of Hengxing Group has a different old aesthetic with the last century.

If it weren't for the contact with Lu Yingheng and Liao Yanwen, he wouldn't have imagined that Xu Yunshu would have been killed, this was actually an intelligence transfer station - it seems a little inaccurate to say this, to be precise, Lu Yingheng, who has worked hard in Jianlan all his life, his Hengxing Group and Miss Liao's organization are organically combined.

It's really maddening that such a place is occupied by people who have inexplicably appeared in the dream realm, and that they can't blatantly send official personnel to attack the fortifications.

No wonder they begged for themselves.

Xu Yunshu walked up the main staircase step by step, looking at all the facilities and passages in the building, and building a model in his mind.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, the battlefield terrain is the most critical information, and Xu Yunshu will never let this go.

The building has three staircases, a main staircase near the main entrance, and a small staircase on either side of the corridor leading to two side doors, and upon reaching the third floor, Xu Yunshu can also see an elevator hidden at the corner of the hallway.

It seems that this elevator was mainly installed for the convenience of Lu Yingheng and was installed later.

There were quite a few employees along the way, both expatriates and locals, but it was clear that there were many expatriates.

But no matter how many employees they meet, everyone is quiet, and they don't dare to make any movement when they walk.

After seeing Xu Yunshu, he just saluted respectfully, whispered "Brother Liangkun", and then left in a hurry.

The reason for this high-pressure phenomenon can naturally be thought of by Xu Yunshu.

He can not only think, but even see.

On the passage to the company's president's office, which is Lu Yingheng's room, there is an elastic rope.

On this rope, which could not carry too many heavy loads at all, several bloody severed hands were hung from clothes hooks.

The time for a few severed hands to leave the body did not seem to be long, and Xu Yunshu's keen sense of smell could smell a strong smell of blood.

In such a slightly retro corridor, in a dark and deep place, those hands that belong to human beings are hanging so that people can't help but feel a little hairy in their hearts.

It was the first time Xu Yunshu had seen such a scene in the real world.

When a man suddenly realizes that all the shackles of morality and law that bind him have failed, the malice he can exude is chilling.

At that moment, a hurried figure walked out of the office and made a sound of clattering footsteps.

In this silent corridor, it was extremely loud.