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Chapter five hundred and thirty-one breaking ground on the head of Tai Sui

When Ling Luo said this, Ye Qiu was not too angry, but walked to the office door calmly. Under Ling Luo's burning gaze, the door suddenly locked from the inside.

"Ye Qiu, what do you...you guy...what do you want to do?"

After all, Ling Luo is a young man in his twenties. Although he was born in a wealthy family since childhood, he has seen various battles between big families.

But now Ye Qiu is just alone, and his courage and arrogance really makes him a little scared.

To be honest, he was really a little scared. He was completely stubborn just now. After all, this is his territory, and he has to pretend to behave.

"No, don't be nervous, I didn't want to do anything..."

Ye Qiu's mouth suddenly curled up a faint curve. In the eyes of others, this was an evil smile, but in Ling Luo's eyes, it was a smile of death.

He will never forget that just a month ago, in front of so many people, this guy crippled Luo Chenfeng's legs, and even the Central Secretary Li Keping dared to shoot.

If he accidentally angered him, this bastard might have done something too much.

"I tell you, there are cameras in my office, so don't try to move me!" Ling Luo held his head up and tried hard to cheer himself up, and said anxiously.

"Oh? There is also a camera, so thank you for the reminder!"

After saying that, Ye Qiu pulled out a thin needle from the belt, and his wrist trembled gently, and the thin needle that could not be seen at all by the naked eye flew out like lightning.

"Pu ······"

I heard a clean and crisp sound, and the camera in the office fell to the ground so gorgeously, and it was broken and rotten.

Ling Luo widened his eyes and kept rubbing his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't believe it.

Oh my God, what did you give birth just now? In the blink of an eye, he only noticed that Ye Qiu was pretending to shake his hands and saw nothing. Why did the camera fall off for no reason?

Is this the legendary cattle fighting across the mountain?

However, I didn't see him using any weapons to fight. Could it be that he relies on the air?

Hell, he must have seen him. Ling Luo kept telling himself in his heart.

Of course he wouldn't know that Ye Qiu used his trump card, and this kind of fine needle was specially made and could not be distinguished by the naked eye.

When the Three Heifeng Demons died, even the forensic doctor could not identify it. Finally, the case was closed with the excuse of sudden death. How could he, Ling Luo, a small doctor, notice it?

"Boy, there is no camera now, we can have a good talk!"

After saying that, Ye Qiu kicked the potted plant in front of him, took a chair, and sat in front of Ling Luo's office desk with his legs crossed.

His right leg was on his left leg and was still shaking constantly...

In fact, Ye Qiu was not such an arrogant person. When facing the enemy in the underground world, he was decisive in killing and he had already taken action to solve the problem and would not talk much nonsense.

But now in China, sometimes you can’t kill people so easily, and you still have to abide by some of the laws of the king.

Besides, Ling Luo is a typical kid who cannot be beaten to death. He just wants to teach Ling Luo a lesson with a domineering attitude, so that he will be humble and surrender to him when he meets himself in the future.

"You... don't be crazy. I've already said it very clearly. Without a billion, I will never succumb to you!"

In order to be able to escape from the shackles of the Ling family and go out to work alone to own his own private hospital, this kid also tried his best.

Although his lips were white and he was trembling anxiously, he was still slapped in the face and pretending to be fat. Today he was a turtle and was determined to blackmail Ye Qiu.

"Ling Luo, I haven't touched you because Qingcheng is your cousin.

But if you keep touching my bottom line, don’t blame me for turning against others!”

Ye Qiu became a little angry, his face gradually became gloomy, and he put down his legs with his raised legs.

But Ling Luo didn't realize the danger was coming at all, and he was holding his noble head, "I tell you, Ling Qingcheng's woman is not my sister!

I don’t need you to pretend. I’m talking about it here. Give me a billion, and I will definitely shut up.

But if not, I will let people all over China know that secret!”

"Puff..."

Ye Qiu suddenly moved, his sharp steps were full of wind.

I jumped up from the chair. Although there was a table in front of him, it was not a difficult thing for him. His palms were moved like giant pliers and he grabbed Ling Luo's neck tightly through the desk.

"Boy, don't be shameless. There are many ways to shut up in this world, and the most direct thing is to let him disappear in this world forever!"

After saying that, Ye Qiu suddenly pushed Ling Luo with force with his right hand, and even heard the "hissing" sound of gear friction from this guy's mouth.

"You...you let go!"

After being controlled by Ye Qiu, Ling Luo didn't even have the strength to struggle, and his legs kept staring at him, as if the person who fell into the river was about to drown was making his last effort.

But all this is futile. People who are targeted by Hell Shura will not be able to be liberated so easily.

Ye Qiu controlled the strength of his palm well. The slender five-finger joints were a little white, and it made Ling Luo's breathing more and more difficult, and he really felt like he was about to suffocate.

"I...you let go..."

At this moment, Ling Luo's handsome little face was covered in blood, just like a monkey's butt, and his breathing was extremely unsmooth.

"I said, don't talk to me, Ye Qiu easily. I believe in dead people more than using one billion to buy you!"

“Sizzy…………”

Ling Luo's eyes turned pale, as if a carp had turned her belly. He felt that he was about to burp. When he saw the King of Hell wave to him, he still surrendered.

He used all his last bit of strength and begged for mercy, "I...I'm wrong, I don't want money anymore, please... please..."

“Hmph……………”

Ye Qiu showed a proud smile, noticed that Ling Luo was about to suffocate, and his fingers relaxed a little, and took a breath of air for him.

What he was waiting for was Ling Luo's words of begging for mercy. It was really unlucky. The robbery actually hit him. Isn't this Tai Sui's head ripped off and seeking death?
Chapter completed!
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