Chapter 199: The Leader of the Martial Arts Association Who Regretted It
Monet is the president of the Wushu Association's branch in Luxi Base City. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
These days, Monet feels that something is wrong, the president of the general association has been unable to contact him for three consecutive days, and the old friends of Jiangyang Base City have not been able to be contacted.
Nothing bad will happen, right?
Monet thought to himself and stepped out of the hovercar.
When the doorman saw him, he didn't salute, and his smile was a little strange. But Monet didn't have time to deal with him, and he was now about to be killed by the affairs of the association.
Because of Wang Yuan, there is now a wave of martial arts practice among the whole people in Luxi Base City. However, Mingzhou University has a strange rule, as long as you join the Martial Arts Association, you can't learn the Mingzhou Golden Classics.
In this way, a large number of wall grasses withdrew from the association, and what made Monet even more speechless was that some backbones of the association also thought about quitting, and said it several times openly and secretly, but they were all beaten by themselves to deal with it.
Made, these bastards, when the association was a fork, they enjoyed the benefits, and now that something has happened, they want to run, but there is no door.
Monet stepped out of the elevator and arrived at the door of his office, saw the envelope on the door, and then looked at the empty position of the female secretary at the door.
Made!
scolded in his heart, Monet entered the office, the female secretary finally ran away, grandma's, such a punctual girl, she hasn't had time yet.
Entering the office, Monet turned on the panoramic simulation system, and the surrounding walls disappeared, blue sky and white clouds appeared, and the road under his feet became an endless stream.
Seeing this scene, Monet's mood improved a little.
In order to install this system, I applied for 20 million yuan from the association to ensure that the entire building was installed with this set of equipment.
I really don't know what these stupid forks think when they leave, such a good office environment, they just leave.
What a stupid fork.
I called the headquarters as usual, but no one answered, and Monet's eyes turned red when he thought of the money he got from the Shuangliu Society and the Shadow Gang.
It's just wonderful.
Since the association does not answer the phone, the money will be handled by itself. This is to sell the association's foreign debts to these gangs, and the funds obtained, even if the association investigates in the future, it will have a reason to prevaricate.
"Knock"
The door was kicked open, and two guards walked in.
"Monet, you are suspected of buying and selling the information of the warriors and revealing the privacy of the warriors, and the Security Bureau has approved your arrest. ”
Ye Congguang, who was the leader, showed his documents, waved his hand, and the two guards rushed up and handcuffed Monet with their hands and feet.
Two warriors!
After being detained, Monet, who was caught without the slightest ability to resist, was shocked.
In order to catch himself, he directly dispatched a warrior, and the kid in front of him seems to be a warrior.
"Senior brother, I found these materials, which are enough to prove the facts of this kid's crime, I saw the master's information on it, and the above evaluation of the master is really low. ”
From the outside, a younger young man, dressed in a tracksuit and looking like a college student, walked in and handed a tablet to the officer who had announced his arrest.
Seeing the tablet, Monet's face turned pale, it was over, and they searched such a secret place.
Their master's information is very low?
Monet looked curiously at the officer who was looking at the tablet, his face was very strange, the tablet recorded the information of the warriors who owed the association's fees, and their accounts were sold to the society.
How can there be information about the master of the martial artist, impossible.
At this moment, the young officer flipped to the material he wanted to see, and read it out loud.
"Wang Yuan, defeated by Young Master Luther, his internal strength was abolished, wasted, his family was poor, and he was unable to repay his debts, so he suggested selling. ”
"40,032 has been returned, but the sale process has begun, and 40,032 yuan has been collected and returned to the private treasury. ”
When he read this, Monet's eyes went dark.
Wang Yuan?
This Wang Yuan won't be the invincible powerhouse of Mingzhou University, Wang Yuan, right?
After Ye Congguang finished reading Wang Yuan's information, he laughed twice and handed the tablet to Han Kun in the back.
"Hey, say that Master is a waste, I really don't know how rubbish the person who wrote this review is, take him away, and lock him up with those people brought by Murphy, and this building will be confiscated, and it will be the property of the army in the future." ”
Ye Congguang said domineeringly.
Monet was thrown into prison, and he couldn't figure out how a kid who had been deprived of his internal strength became an invincible powerhouse.
Sitting down decadently in his place, Monet heard a familiar voice.
"President Mo, are you here too?"
"Monet, bitch, why did you get caught too?"
Only then did Monet notice the situation in the cell and looked around.
President Tang of Jiangyang Base City, Vice President Han Shuyang of the General Association, why are these people here.
"You've fucked us badly. ”
Han Shuyang suddenly raised his leg and gave Monet a kick.
Monet was lying on the ground, with a confused face, how could this bastard come up and do it.
"Damn, you're a bastard, and you've made us miserable. ”
"Wang Yuan, what kind of person, you dare to sell his debts to the community, you girl. ”
"Kill this bastard, maybe Wang Yuan will let us go as soon as he is happy. ”
Several people surrounded Monet and beat him severely.
The prison guards came, knocked on the cell door a few times, yelled a few times, and cursed for a while, so that the gang did not dare to beat Monet.
Rubbing the bruise on his head, Monet got up with a confused face, and when he was beaten just now, he had basically figured out the reason why he was beaten.
Because of Wang Yuan.
"I killed Wang Yuan, and I was arrested, and I have a woolen relationship with you?"
Monet rubbed the bruises on his face and asked hatefully.
Han Shuyang sat on the bed and sighed.
"Grandma's, Lao Tzu didn't approve your application to sell Wang Yuan's debts, so he was brought here by Murphy's grandson. ”
Lao Tzu was even more unlucky, he happened to have a meeting at the headquarters at that time, and casually said a few bad words about Wang Yuan, so that Lao Han approved the application, and he was arrested. Hey, the association is finished this time, and the Jiangyang base city has been swept away. ”
Chairman Tang said depressedly.
Han Shuyang's shoulders were flattened, and his voice was lowered.
"Hey, a Wang Yuan, who would have thought that a kid who was abolished the year before last would grow into such a towering tree, and his cousin would no longer cover our association. ”
"The chairman was killed on the spot, and several high-level martial arts officers were killed by Murphy and He Xiu, Made, aren't they just a few high-level martial artists, and they can dispatch two super strong people!"
Han Shuyang scolded indignantly.
Monet reacted at this time, complaining that these people had no news, it turned out that they had been arrested, the headquarters was also swept away, and the president had already hung up.
Wang Yuan, a kid who has been abolished from his internal strength, how can he grow up so fast.
Regret, I knew that Wang Yuan would become an invincible powerhouse, how could I be stupid enough to sell his debts to a waste society like the Mecha War Regiment.
Regret it!
In the prison, a group of former high-ranking personnel of the Ziwu Association were all sitting on their beds, full of regretful sighs.