Of course, Song Ziyu didn't take Julie to heart.

After all, Song Ziyu didn't think that a small female prison guard could have much energy at all.

After sending Julie away, Song Ziyu began to concentrate on the mastery and use of spiritual abilities.

This time, no one finally bothered him, because Song Ziyu ordered his subordinates to guard strictly, and no one could come in exchange for him.

Song Ziyu finally enjoyed the opportunity to practice in retreat, and it was really not too cool.

Just when Song Ziyu was concentrating on cultivation, far away in the Night City outside Alcatraz Island, in a magnificent skyscraper of the punk empire, someone was furious.

In the conference room belonging to the Red Spider Group of Companies, a high-ranking person is discussing daily work matters with a group of subordinates.

Hong Tu, the head of the company's strategic planning department, was watching the crowd perform coldly from his seat.

Today, Hong Tu is wearing a customized black suit, and the tie is inlaid with a brilliant blue shadow diamond, which looks rich and compelling, and it shows his status and power in the company.

Facing a group of subordinates, Hong Tu's eyes revealed confidence and majesty...... It's as if the whole world is under your control.

As the department of the Red Spider to wage foreign war, the Strategic Planning Department is extremely powerful and has a large group of militants.

Putting these militants in one department, the smell of gunpowder can be imagined.

This is the case in today's meeting.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birdmen.

The team is big, and it's not easy to bring.

Hong Tu's face was not good, and the high-ranking minister frowned, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"I think it is a very inappropriate choice for us to use the Yellow Springs Association as an opponent, after all, the strength of this Yellow Springs Association is far above us! It is not wise to be an enemy."

An employee talked eloquently, completely ignoring Hong Tu's increasingly ugly face!

Finally!

In a depressing atmosphere, the blinding employee pinched his nose and finished speaking.

Next, everyone knows that it's time for the minister to take a stand.

After all, this blind employee is here for himself.

In anticipation, Hong Tu spoke!

"You mean to say that my decision was wrong?"

Hong Tu's voice was low and powerful, every word was full of authority, and everyone knew that this was the minister's authority.

Sure enough, the subordinates who were talking eloquently at the meeting were shocked by Hong Tu's momentum and stammered and replied, "Dear Minister, no, no, it's not what you think...... I just think we can think about other options a little bit more...... I'm just offering the possibility of other options."

In the face of his subordinates' defenses, Hong Tu was obviously dissatisfied.

This little idiot has added to his own blockage in the strategic planning department with many thorns, and he must use him to establish his authority today!

And so!

Hong Tu stood up abruptly, and his mountain-like body leaned forward, creating a huge sense of oppression.

Under the illumination of the spotlight overhead, Hong Tu's shadow was stretched out, directly covering the blind subordinate, making the subordinate only tremble.

That's what Hong Tu wants!

Tapping the tabletop, making a loud noise, Hong Tu asked in a cold voice in a long voice, "Let me ask you again, just now, were you questioning my decision?"

The subordinate did not dare to look up into his eyes, so he could only bow his head and answer, "No...... Don't dare, I just made a suggestion."

Hong Tu scanned everyone with his eagle-eyed eyes: "I tell you, don't forget that in this department, Lao Tzu is the leader!" Every decision I make is beyond question! How dare you question my decision? Are you trying to challenge me?"

Hong Tu spoke directly on the line, and his tone was full of anger, as if he was about to ignite the entire conference room.

The people present were all shocked by his momentum and did not dare to make a sound

Sound.

However!

In the midst of this tense atmosphere, the door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

A man who looked like a lost dog walked in.

The man covered his face, his face was a little pale, and he looked like he was coming and going in a hurry, very frightened.

This man is none other than Ping Qiulang, the deputy director of the Strategic Planning Department.

Don't look at Ping Qiulang as a deputy minister, but the upper position depends on the family elders and his own kneeling and licking skills.

The pug-like Ping Qiulang walked quickly in front of Hong Tu, and then whispered, "Your Excellency, I have failed you! The prison guy didn't listen to our call-up...... Instead of listening, he humiliated me! Kill our men in my presence!"

"Huh?"

Hong Tu glared and said, "You didn't mention my name?"

Ping Qiulang said, "I must have mentioned your name, Your Excellency, but that guy didn't give you face at all!"

"How can it be?" Hong Tu was furious, and the light bulbs above his head in the conference room exploded.

Moment!

There was a dead silence in the room.

Everyone didn't dare to look directly at the angry minister, lest they would become a pond fish and suffer an unwarranted disaster.

After about a few breaths, Hong Tu said coldly: "Okay, such a thing that doesn't know what to do, you really need to know how high the sky is, Ping Qiulang will lead the way in front, and I'll go and clean up this guy myself!"

Hearing this, everyone in the conference room was stunned.

"Your Excellency, it's just a matter of dealing with a prisoner, and you don't need to go out." Hei Qiulang said, "Send a few men to solve the problem."

"You don't understand!"

Hong Tu looked at the people in the conference room and left the conference room.

Hong Tu knows better than anyone that he needs to show enough strength when necessary, and only if he is strong enough can he deter the people under him.

With this in mind, Hong Tu decided to make an example of the monkeys.

The monkeys are all sitting in the conference room, so where are the chickens?

Julie went to prison and did not go home immediately, but went straight to her home.

Julie's family is well-known and well-known in Night City.

Back home, Julie took the initiative to visit her grandfather.

And Julie's grandfather is none other than the chairman of the company at this stage.

In the family's garden, Ingram, nicknamed the Blood Spider, is tinkering with her beloved bonsai.

After decades of dominating the company, Ingram is now a gray-haired old man.

In his own garden, the Blood Spider sits on a soft sofa wearing a loose cotton shirt and a pair of comfortable cotton pants.

His face was covered with the traces of time, but his eyes were still bright.

The old guy may have killed too many people when he was young, so in his later years, he actually began to fall in love with these self-cultivation things.

Ingram's hands were steady and strong, and his fingers were covered with thick calluses. He gently holds a potted plant in his left hand and a pair of pruning scissors in his right hand, carefully pruning the dead branches and leaves on the potted plant.

The Blood Spider's movements are skillful and steady, as if in a silent conversation with this potted plant.

Few people can see how full of "Tao rhyme" is when the blood spider is serving the potted plants.

This bonsai is unremarkable, but it is a treasure that the old man has carefully cared for over the years. Its leaves are as green as jade, and the leaves are thick and smooth, exuding a fresh scent. The roots of the bonsai are covered with a thin layer of soil, which makes them look very healthy. From time to time, the old man used pruning scissors to prune the branches and leaves for it to make it more lush.

Julie stood still and waited for her grandfather to finish fiddling with his beloved potted plant before the female prison guard stepped forward to greet her.

In front of her own grandfather, Julie showed a natural awe.

This sense of awe made the blood spider very satisfied, so he couldn't help but look at Julie twice.

"Well, what's going on, that guy you're talking about, yes

Would you like to serve our family?"

Blood Spider asked.

Julie replied, "He was willing, but he made a request."

"What requirements?"

Blood Spider asked.

"He wants to get out of prison!"

Julie said.

"Humph! With so many repayment points owed, enough for him to repay for a thousand years, it is not easy to come up with it." The Blood Spider said, "It's a fool's dream."

"Grandpa, do I have a word, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Julie spoke.

"What do you want to say? Just talk about it."

The old man picked up the teacup at hand.

Julie said, "Based on my observations, I think this guy is worth wooing."

"Even if he deserves our wooing, the price he wants is too great!"

The old man said, "This deal is not destined to be a good deal."

"I don't think so! I feel that as long as we have the allegiance of this man, our family will stand out from the competition of other families." Julie said, "Grandpa, our family has shown a trend of decline, and your current situation is also very difficult, and the ministers and the old guys on the board of directors below are eyeing ......

"No more!"

The Blood Spider sneered, "What vision can you have as a woman? If it's really a pearl, will you still be able to find it?"

Hearing this, Julie's expression was obviously a little unconscious.

This is a naked flattening.

Julie smiled bitterly inwardly.

It seems that he still has no say in the family.

Just as Julie was about to leave, a family servant walked briskly into the garden.

"Sir, there's news......

The servant spoke.

"What's the news? Say!"

Blood Spider asked impatiently.

The servant said, "There was a big move in the company just now...... The people from the strategic planning department poured out, and the team was led by Minister Hong Tu."

"What are they going to do?"

The Blood Spider said, "Is there another war with the Yellow Springs Association? Ridiculous, how can you act without my orders!"

The servant said, "Master, these people are not going to trouble the Yellow Springs Association! They're going to the prison."

"Oh? Is there something going on inside the prison?"

The Blood Spider had a puzzled look on his face.

For a person who is accustomed to being in control, he doesn't like to have anything he can't control.

At this time, Julie said, "Grandpa, Hong Tu may have gone to trouble Song Zhuang!"

"What's going on?"

Blood Spider asked.

Julie told the story that the strategic department was recruited and killed.

After hearing this, the Blood Spider smiled and said, "This guy named Song Zombie is going to be unlucky, Hong Tu is the number one fighter in my company!"

Julie pouted and said, "I don't think so, maybe Hong Tu is going to be unlucky?"

"I'll make a bet with you!"

The Blood Spider looked at his unappreciated granddaughter and said, "If this Song Zhuang can survive Hong Tu's revenge, I will give him a chance to convince me!"

"Before the end of this month, the update can only last more than 3,000 words a day, and I have to sort out the beginning, outline and outline of the first 50 chapters of the new book by the end of the month, and after this time, it will be fine!

I also ask for your forgiveness......