Chapter 13: What do you think of me?

Qiu Yumeng kicked Cao Mang's back hard, making a dull sound.

The skills are not bad, and he didn't learn taekwondo in vain.

As a result, Cao Mang was fine at all, but Qiu Yumeng fell to the ground by the force of the shock, and shed tears in pain.

got up and wanted to take revenge, but Cao Mang had long since disappeared.

As soon as Cao Mang returned to Qiu Yi's room, he saw Yang Lao inside.

Yang Lao said lightly, "The young master forgot that kind of thing, you teach him, so as not to make jokes in the cave room, and my old man will not be in the way." ”

Cao Mang breathed a sigh of relief, followed by crying and laughing, and hurriedly asked, "How can you teach this?" ”

Yang Lao, who walked to the door, turned his head, "Demonstrate, if I can do it, old man, I still need you to teach?" ”

Cao Mang scratched his head and smiled, "I won't either!" ”

Yang Lao smiled, "They will guide you, so they will treat it as a reward for you, do it well." ”

Seeing that he closed the door, Cao Mang looked at the two maids left behind, both of whom looked good.

"You used to ...... young master"

Without waiting for him to finish asking, a maid responded generously, "We were originally the young master's personal maids, and we have accompanied him many times, but he has forgotten how to do it now." ”

In that case, it's easy to say, isn't it just the joy of making this dementia remember, and it's not a difficult thing to do.

Sure enough, even if you become a fool, you will have an instinctive reaction with a slight dial.

It's just that Cao Mang just finished shouting to the young master to come on, and it was over there......

couldn't bear to see the resentful expressions of the two maids, Jia Haoren could only replace his own young master to appease.

The next morning, Yang Lao was very satisfied after asking, but sent the two maids away.

arranged two new personal maids for Qiu Yi, and transferred Cao Mang away, and didn't forget to tell him not to touch what he shouldn't.

When Lao Tzu is toilet paper, throw it away after use?

Cao Mang's heart was very unhappy, but he couldn't enter the villa without an order now.

Before the new order was given, he lay in his room in a daze.

The door opened, and a muscular guy barged in without knocking.

is one of the bodyguards who gave a family gift together last time, and his name is Song Biao.

His face was very gloomy, Ye Bufan raided the Qiu family, and several of his friends died.

At that time, he was in the monitoring room and narrowly escaped.

Without waiting for Cao Mang to ask, he said, "I'm very angry, you ask the proprietress of that bacon shop out." ”

Cao Mang frowned slightly, "What do you mean?" ”

"What kind of garlic to pretend, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, I have the surveillance video of your private meeting in my hand."

It seems that he is still not cautious enough, and someone has even found out!

"I don't understand what you're talking about, that's the lover of the head of the family, do you want to die?"

"Don't toast, don't eat, don't let Lao Tzu say it a second time."

"Okay."

Cao Mang picked up his mobile phone and made an appointment with Gao Yanhong to meet in the woods, and Song Biao was very satisfied and asked him to go with him.

A new surveillance officer was hired as a waiter in the barbecue restaurant, and Gao Yanhong made an excuse before leaving.

Now I don't have to be a deep resentful woman, and I am a little carried away.

was waiting anxiously in the grove, and the two of them were a little dumbfounded when they saw the car get out of the car.

Even if you come by yourself, you still want to play the phoenix, how can it be reasonable!

"What do you think of me......

Before I finished asking, I saw a terrifying scene.

Cao Mang strangled Song Biao's neck from behind, and Song Biao wanted to struggle to fight back, but he heard the sound of his bones being strangled, and his whole body went limp.

Gao Yanhong was about to be frightened and ran back to her car in a panic.

Cao Mang didn't chase after him, he was dizzy at this time, and was shocked to find that he had more memories of Song Biao!

Unlike last time, Song Biao's memories are like folders in the computer, not fused.

You can selectively pick and choose your memories and get rid of those that are useless.

"Interesting ......"

A smile spread across Cao Mang's face, and he finally knew why Song Biao was so bold and wanted to play with Qiu Zhenhu's woman.

There were thirty-six dead soldiers in the previous generation, known as the Thirty-six Tiangang Group, and their allegiance was to Qiu Zhenhu's father.

With the death of the old family owner, Qiu Zhenhu killed his eldest brother and successfully seized power, and most of them have died so far.

Originally, most of the remaining dead soldiers were not reused, and they were more or less dissatisfied.

Now that new dead soldiers have been trained, there is a tendency to replace them, which is even more alarming.

They are afraid that the birds will hide their bows, and the rabbits will die and the dogs will cook.

Someone in the Ye family has wooed Song Biao, he has decided to betray some secrets and defect, and inadvertently saw Cao Mang and Gao Yanhong's private meeting on the surveillance, so he had other thoughts.

Fortunately, he was the only one in the monitoring room at that time, and Cao Mang also knew that the Qiu family had many hidden cameras.

Numerous useless memories were deleted, and the useful, and most importantly, vehicle driving experience was fused with the headache.

This Song Biao's strength is not high, but he is an old driver, and his driving skills are comparable to that of a racing driver.

The body was stuffed into the trunk, and Cao Mang went straight to the Qiu Group Building.

This was originally the property of the Ling family, but now it has changed the court, and Cao Mang was only allowed to see Qiu Zhenhu after registering at the front desk.

Qiu Zhenhu is busy, and it is not so easy to annex the Ling family's industry, and he has long been anxious.

Seeing Cao Mang coming in, he asked impatiently, "Something?" ”

Cao Mang put a USB drive on the table, "Song Biao is going to defect, I will kill him." ”

Qiu Zhenhu was stunned for a moment, followed by anger, "Feed the white-eyed wolf who is not familiar!" ”

Pick up the USB drive and plug it into the computer, and when you see the content inside, you are even more crazy.

"Do you know who contacted him?"

"He confessed before he died, it was Ye Zhiqiang."

"It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, and he wants to step on Lao Tzu's position, it's just wishful thinking, get rid of him!"

"Hmm."

Cao Mang turned around and left without dragging his feet, but Qiu Zhenhu regretted it again and didn't want to start a war with the Ye family.

"Wait, let's talk about it after the wedding, hey......"

After sighing, he lit a cigar and said irritably, "That Ye Bufan is a disaster, and he actually let him escape again." You go to pick up Yumeng, don't run around outside these days. ”

I'm time!

Cao Mang was more annoyed than him, how could that kid be like a Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, and he could always save the day.

As Qiu Zhenhu waved his hand, he bowed and retreated.

I asked the secretary for Qiu Yumeng's phone number and called, and asked after connecting.

"Second Miss, where are you, the head of the family asked me to take you home."

"Can you manage it?"

The call hung up directly, Cao Mang had to call again, and when he saw that she didn't answer, he had to send a text message to inform Cao Bufan that he had escaped from prison.

Qiu Yumeng knew that because of the tragedy in the eldest sister's house, it was all caused by Ye Bufan, so she replied to the message and informed the address.

It turned out to be a tattoo parlor, and Cao Mang was startled when he entered the door.

The interior is decorated in a netherworld-like style, and the walls are full of abstract motifs of demons and monsters.

The most special thing is the tattoo artist inside, who has never seen such a strange existence.