Chapter Seventy-Seven: Outwitting the Boss

"Li Zhou wishes you a dog day, do you beat people like this?" Zhao Hongge scolded.

"You don't want to do it with the surname Zhao, do you?" Li Zhou Zhu threatened.

"If I don't do it, I'll skin your dog first. ”

"You're terrible......"

"What's the noise, stop working?" the boss strode in.

"Brother-in-law, they beat people. Li Zhouzhu hurriedly ran over.

"Who hit someone?" asked the boss with a fierce look on his face as he stared at the swollen eyes.

"Your brother-in-law beats someone," Zhao Hongge dragged Wu Ge over and kicked the afterburner rod in front of the boss, "You still move the guy, you want to kill someone!"

"How about killing someone? Tell you, there are people at the police station and the public security bureau ......."

"That's it!"

Huang Zhenxing interrupted his brother-in-law's words. He is not a fool, looking at the posture in front of him, who is who is not a mirror in his heart. But of course he will look at his brother-in-law, and besides, he is also dissatisfied with Wu Ge - employees should look like employees, how can they not take the management seriously?

"I don't care who fights whom, I can't fight here anyway. You're fired. He pointed to Wu Ge and announced.

"Oh, you ......"

Wu Ge blocked Zhao Hongge.

"Well, I don't want to do it. Then let's settle the salary. ”

"You've been fired, what pay do you have?" the boss looked like a scoundrel.

"I did it for twenty days. Wu Ge said briefly, and once again stopped Lao Zhao's seizure.

“…… Okay, okay. You come with me. The boss turned and walked out, "The others have done a good job for me." He snapped.

"No, Uncle Zhao has to go with you......" Lao Zhao said.

But a great and gentle force stopped him.

"Uncle Zhao, I'll do it alone. Wu Ge said with a smile. Then he turned and walked out of the workshop.

Zhao Hongge froze in place.

"I've heard that the little guy is learning martial arts from others, but I don't believe it. It turned out to be so powerful. ”

He was still worried, but what he was worried about now was whether Wu Ge would cause something on impulse.

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"Tell you, I'm already polite enough to you. If someone else just drove them away, there would be no. The boss said, pointing to a pile of change on the table.

As soon as he entered the house just now, the boss took out his wallet and pulled out a 100-yuan ticket. But after thinking about it, he put the ticket back in his wallet, and then grabbed a handful of broken tickets from his other pocket and threw it on the table.

"That's it, don't pull it down. He said in a tough tone, "I don't bully you when you are a young man, I will tell you clearly, I have people in the public security, the procuratorate, and the court, and Boss He is my buddy." Finding someone to hack you is no different from pinching a bug, don't try to fight me!"

The boss memorizes this line very well, and he often takes it out to threaten people or show off in front of people. In fact, he knew in his heart that except for Captain Xu of the traffic police brigade, who was his old classmate, the rest of the people were at most friends who played at the banquet, and some of them he had only heard of his name and never met him. However, this does not prevent him from using the name of these people to scare people - these days, flickering is also productivity, and intimidating one counts as one.

"I did it for twenty days without a break. Counting overtime, it should be five hundred and two. Wu Ge said calmly. The boss's rogue behavior annoyed him a lot, but he had practiced for a long time and knew how to control his emotions, so he couldn't see it on the outside.

The owner was also annoyed. Because Wu Ge was still talking about four hundred just now, he threatened it but it didn't work, and the other party actually added one hundred and two yards. He still doesn't believe that he can't even subdue a little person.

"Okay," he said, putting the money away, "and we haven't signed a contract, so you can sue me...... Or kill yourself by climbing the TV tower and see if anyone cares about you. ”

Wu Ge snorted. Originally, he felt that his request was reasonable, and he also knew a little about the law, so he was not afraid that the boss would not pay for it. However, he really didn't expect the boss to be a scoundrel to such an extent. Of course, he wouldn't sue or commit suicide, but he wouldn't use violence either, because that would only complicate the problem - Wu Ge was not an impulsive person, especially after cultivating immortals. Zhao Hongge's worries are actually unnecessary.

He was already angry, but still calm. He took a piece of paper, wrote down a string of letters and numbers, and threw it on the table.

"What is this?" asked the boss, looking at the paper.

"The car we recently repaired - the license plate number. You can count how well these cars are repaired......

"So you threaten me, don't you?" The boss looked at Wu Ge with his hands on the table, feeling a burst of irrepressible joy welling up in his heart. "Hahaha. Lao Tzu has a lot to do with it, do you think this is going to catch me? Do you want to report the case, do you want to find a TV station......

He picked up the phone on the table and handed it to Wu Ge, laughing so hard that tears came out.

Wu Ge was a little resentful, but also a little frustrated. But it's too early to say that he lost.

The boss stopped laughing wildly and stared at Wu Ge in bewilderment: this kid was half-leaning on the back chair, his eyes closed, his body trembling slightly, and his forehead seemed to be sweating a little.

"What do you mean, trying to fake my illness?" he pondered.

"Hey, get out of here when you're sick, don't die with me. He opened the door and said with a bit of a grief.

Wu Ge opened his eyes.

"Did you give 2,000 yuan to a guy surnamed Huang two days ago?" he asked.

The boss was stunned.

In fact, Wu Ge was dissipating gas just now. As we said, diffuse gas has the effect of probing the surrounding environment. Wu Ge had long heard from his co-workers that the boss had a small notebook that he had brought with him to record the time, quantity and object of his bribes, and he was angry just to probe this notebook. However, this kind of clear direction and controlled qi dispersion skills are very high, and it takes a lot of work to obtain the information in a closed book, so he only had reactions such as his body trembling slightly and sweating on his forehead just now - in fact, he can also use the "Heavenly Eye Technique" to directly see through to obtain this information, which will be much simpler. It's just that he hasn't cultivated to any extent yet.

The boss's reaction made Wu Ge very satisfied. The record in the book is very brief, and no one can assume that it is a bribery record. But now, the boss's expression confirms it.

"Last week, I also sent three thousand each to Team Xu and Section Chief Li, right?"

"It's your business!"

The boss said humbly. He wasn't afraid that Wu Ge would know these things, but now he was a little unsure in his heart: how did Wu Ge know, and it was so detailed. Could it be that this kid has any origins?

He involuntarily closed the door and returned to the table.

"If you don't send it, you go and sue me. He squinted at Wu Ge and said. Could this kid have been sent by that department to make an unannounced visit? Could there be a tape recorder hidden in him?

"You want to frame me, what evidence do you have?" he asked tentatively, looking at Wu Ge warily.

"I have no proof. Wu Ge told the truth.

"What empty words are you talking about without evidence?"

The boss came up again. In fact, even if Wu Ge has evidence, he will not be afraid, although he is only a small character, but the people who collect his money are powerful, and it is not so easy to get into trouble. At this point, he is still very confident.

"It's probably going to be a bit hard to tell you," Wu Ge admitted, "but if this gets out, what will the people who take your money think? How do you explain it to them, do you tell them that you drank too much and accidentally said it?"

"Huh?"

The boss was stunned - he really hadn't thought of this layer. Giving money is very secretive, and it's always one-on-one. If it is exposed, of course people will think that he said it.

"It seems that you have never given people less than five hundred, right? If you offend people for this, how much more do you have to give to make people trust you again?" Wu Ge asked.

“…… Don't you just want money?"

The owner flinched a bit. Although he didn't believe that Wu Ge was so capable, the prospect he described was indeed terrifying. At that time, it will not be a matter of how much money to give, I am afraid that everyone will have to throw it out for you if you send money -- now that the anti-corruption is so fierce, that official is willing to deal with a person who doesn't care?

He pulled out two tickets from his wallet and slapped them on the table.

"Take it...... Poor, I haven't seen money!" he said with a snort.