Break my legs and use a stick to shake it?

I also climbed to the window and wanted to climb into the room and break my legs? Moreover, I had a very good fighting ability, and I was scared to get everything out when I was scared.

Damn, these two idiots.

Such a guy was really sent by Kang Xue to kill me?

I asked, "Who asked you to do this?"

They both replied, "It's a woman, she asked us to hit you and break your legs."

He was a little incoherent and scared his courage.

I smiled and said, "What's her name?"

He said: "The surname is Huang."

The surname is Huang?

Huang Ling?

Damn, it's Huang Ling!

It's indeed Huang Ling!

Only Huang Ling let such a stupid person hit me.

Huang Ling is really a simple mind. I doubt whether Mei Zi plotted against me last time. She really came up with the idea.

Just because I bumped into her, I asked a thug to break my leg?

Have you even found two fools?

But I don't believe it, is it that simple?

Huang Ling is that stupid, that simple?

He hired someone to beat me, and after finding such two fools, he also told her that her surname was Huang?

I asked, "What does she look like?"

The two of them described it. When they said there was a black mole coming to their right ear, I was sure it was Huang Ling.

Haha, Huang Ling, Huang Ling is so incompetent?

I always feel something is wrong.

Is it really that low-powered?

I asked, "What else did she tell you?"

He said, "She just said we'll break one of your legs."

I said, "Then how much did she give you?"

He said: "Give 30,000 first, and after breaking your legs, give 70,000!"

I said, "One hundred thousand, I'll buy one leg. It's interesting."

I thought about it and decided to ask them to do something for me.

Those who can use people to hit me can also use my money to hit me.

However, I don't want to give them money.

I asked Black Clothes to hold the guy who had been cut a few times and then asked another guy to help me do things. If that guy doesn't do it, I can. Black Clothes to take their ID card and read it. If you don't want to, don't regret it if you find it.

They could only nod their heads and agree. Besides, there was nothing they could do if one was left as a hostage. I really didn't want the Black-clothed Gang to hit their family.

But these two guys seemed to be frightened, and they seemed to be really scared.

He helped the guy stop bleeding, then released the uninjured one and threw the injured guy into the car.

Then we got into the car and left. When we drove away, the one behind us still chased us: "Take me away! It's so dark here! I can't find the way back!"

He drove away and ignored him.

The car drove to the black-clothed gang's nest, under the parking lot of the restaurant.

I asked the people from the Black Clothing Gang, and they said there was a place to detain. Since there was a place to detain, I felt relieved.

I told them not to abuse this guy, just keep it closed.

Then I left their number and contacted at any time.

At this time, I saw a tall and big man coming over. This guy is Sister Cai’s bodyguard.

I remember him.

He's too easy to remember.

He came over and said a few words to one of them. The man came over and said to me, "Are you Zhang Fan? Are you a friend of Sister Cai?"

I said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

He said, "Oh, something is wrong, I want to trouble you."

I asked, "What's wrong?"

He said: "About us, our sister Cai."

I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Sister Cai! I'm injured?"

He said: "No, it's her. I'm having some unhappy things, losing my temper, and I'm locked myself in the office alone. We hope you go up and see her."

I frowned and said, "This, I don't know if she wants to see me."

He said, "Please, I hope you try it. She just got a big fire and drove us all downstairs to work. We were worried that she would do something bad for her in the office, such as hurting herself."

I said, "Okay, okay, I'll go up, I'll go."

He hurriedly took me up the elevator.

Why did he get so angry that he drove his bodyguards to the garage to patrol?

The elevator got up and left. He looked outside the window, and the lights outside were brightly lit.

He took me to the door of Sister Cai’s office, then bowed to me and said, “Thank you.”

Then we are leaving.

I hurriedly grabbed him: "You're leaving?"

He said, "Do you need me to do anything else?"

I said, "Don't you call me for the door?"

He hesitated for a moment and said, "This."

It was obvious that he didn't want to knock on the door, probably because he was afraid of being scolded to death by Sister Cai.

He said, "Sister Cai said, don't bother her, otherwise there will be no good results."

I said, "Damn! You have no good fruits, let me disturb you? You are so good, push me into the fire pit? Otherwise, I will persuade her tomorrow."

He hurriedly said, "No, no! Aren't you worried that she can't think of anything for the moment?"

I said, "She is so strong and so powerful. How could the people who come through the storm and waves be unable to think so? Don't tease me."

He said: "The more people are like this, the more they are sometimes unable to think about it."

I thought for a while and said, "Your words are quite reasonable. Don't you have a public relations department? Just ask your public relations department to send a talent to public relations and chat with her."

He asked me, "If you feel uncomfortable, is the one you love who you want to be by your side?"

I said, "That's true. How do you know she loves me?"

He said: "Sister Cai’s bodyguard just now told me that he said that Sister Cai likes you very much."

I said, "Okay OK. Just this time."

I just said it was OK OK, okay, he immediately turned around and couldn't wait to leave, as if Sister Cai suddenly opened the door and threw him downstairs.

After watching this guy run away, I walked around the door of Sister Cai’s office for a few times.

Then he mustered up the courage, knocked on the door and rang the bell.

Not opened?

Tell me a few times, and then continue ringing the doorbell.

The door suddenly opened, and Sister Cai looked at me with anger.

In the office, she was wearing a charming and enchanting black suspender skirt, which was simple and highlighted her plump figure. Her arms, calves and neck were all snow-white. She was such a beautiful woman.

I looked at it and said, "You, you, are you okay?"

Sister Cai saw clearly that it was me, and her expression turned strange, and she asked, "Why are you?"

I pointed inside and said, "I? Can I go in?"

Sister Cai stared at me for about ten seconds and opened the door and let me in.

After I went in, I saw her office, which was very luxurious, large, and very luxurious. I won’t talk about the office furniture and other things. I saw the large night view of the city outside the floor-to-ceiling window. It was so beautiful. There was a bottle of red wine on the large desk.
To be continued...