Li Jingchen ordered: "Go to my private room and get a knife."

The female secretary asked in a daze: "What, what knife?"

Li Jingchen said coldly: "If you see a knife, you will take it."

The female secretary had to walk into the private room where Li Jingchen had been before and picked out a silver knife for Western food.

Then, the female secretary wanted to hand him the knife: "Li, Mr. Li, the knife is here."

But Li Jingchen said, "It's not for me, it's for yourself."

The female secretary couldn't react and asked, "Give it to me... myself?"

Li Jingchen taught her: "Put the knife in your hand into your boss's mouth."

"What?" After a few seconds of stunned silence, the female secretary suddenly reacted and said, "No, Mr. Li! You can't kill someone with a knife!!!"

At the same time, Fu Shuo continued to hold Lu Wanwan's arm and said in her ear: "Look, Li Jingchen's original intention was not to kill General Ming, but to trample on his self-esteem.

I would like to lend a deep lesson to Mr. Ming. I have to say that Li Jingchen is very comfortable to use this threatening method."

These words made Lu Wanwan feel a little harsh.

She couldn't help but turn her head and whispered: "Li Jingchen is solving the problem for us."

Fu Shuo was stunned and explained: "Wanwan, I know, I don't mean to say bad things about him."

After pursing his lips, Lu Wanwan did not answer his words, but continued to look at Li Jingchen.

Seeing this, Fu Shuo's expression became bitter.

He knew that his words just now seemed to be saying that Li Jingchen was scheming, but in fact, he still admired Li Jingchen's approach, and he thought he could not do it.

On the other side, Li Jingchen was talking to General Ming’s female secretary: “If you don’t do what I want, I will break you first.”

General Ming's female secretary had to put the silver knife in his hand into General Ming's mouth that was pushed open by the gun.

Li Jingchen then took out his gun from Mr. Ming's mouth.

"Huh!" After Mr. Ming took a deep breath, his throat coughed because of the long-term lack of moisturization of saliva.

This scared the female secretary: "Ming, Mr. Ming, stop coughing, beware that my knife will pierce your throat!"

President Ming hurriedly did not dare to move anymore, and then looked at Li Jingchen pitifully.

Li Jingchen didn't even look at Mr. Ming, and said to the female secretary directly: "Your other hand is still idle, right?"

The female secretary asked in a letter to Rucai: "Mr. Li, I beg you, what else do you want me to do?"

Unfortunately, Li Jingchen had no idea of ​​pitying the jade: "Take out your phone."

Taking the cell phone? The female secretary took it out for no reason.

“Open the selfie feature.”

"On the two of you and him."

"Put your thumb on the photo button."

Li Jingchen ordered them one by one, and General Ming's female secretary did it one by one.

"What are you shaking?"

While speaking, Li Jingchen grabbed the female secretary's hand holding a silver knife and suddenly slashed to the left.

Just hearing the sound of "Ah!!!", Mr. Ming's scream rang out immediately!
Chapter completed!