"Yes, yes, I will tune this, this tune!" said the young man with his upper body respectfully bent at ninety degrees.
Facing the long-famous person in front of him in a panic, everyone in the room was already trembling.
For some reason, Yao Xuan would always "expose" that awe-inspiring domineering that others couldn't imitate even in the usual chat and laughter. This kind of momentum naturally makes people feel nervous and oppressed from the heart!
Compared with the concise words and gentle smile of Mu Bai, the current subsidiary's governing president, in many cases, it gave people a feeling of spring breeze; Yao Xuan was like a mountain, and they couldn't breathe. Didn't it mean that President Mu was appreciated because of his style and style resembling a boss? How come two people feel so different!
Tasting the wine in the glass, watching her daughter whispering to her quietly on the screen. Yao Xuan always has a strange feeling.
"Among these people, which one is the best?"
"It's the girl who sits at the bottom and doesn't say a word!"
I remember just now, Ken said this to himself very seriously. Based on so many years of experience, Ken's serious time is almost counted by a stopwatch. It seems that this time, this woman is really not easy.
"Have you beaten her?"
"It's hard to tell the winner, a tie!"
When Ken said this, Yaoxuan saw this fearless boy with his own eyes. In the room with huge central air-conditioning and full of air-conditioning, cold sweat was still dripping from his forehead.
A tie can be tied with ken. interesting! Thinking of the few words that Ken said worthy of repeated consideration, Yao Xuan felt that it was necessary to do something. After all, how can I feel relieved to keep such a dangerous guy by my daughter's side!
After concentrating for a while, Yao Xuan unconsciously revealed a flickering dangerous cold light in his eyes that could have made people feel cold.
"Order to go down and give me within 24 hours to mobilize the intelligence organizations and agencies of the West Asia Consortium around the world-thoroughly investigate all the information that this person named Wen Jing can collect."
In the current world, everything is competitive, and it is not easy to be a good killer!
First of all, you have to pay attention to your appearance, which requires a brand-name outfit. If you don't have a job, you don't have a status or status. If you don't have an status, it means your killing skills are not very good.
Secondly, life cannot be too extravagant. The technology is good and the money is a lot, but after a few zeros in bank deposits, you still have to keep yourself as a killer. Too luxurious life will make you lose the passion and motivation to take orders!
Also, you must have professional ethics and keep your poor reputation even if you die. This year, it’s not difficult to find a killer, but it’s hard to find a professional ethical killer.
Finally, the service attitude is also good. No matter how good you are in the killer world, it is better to hide your temper in front of guests. Suppose you see a fat pig-like man salivating and handing over a check worth tens of thousands of dollars, and you kick him away, shouting "I'm fucking, I dare to take out tens of thousands of dollars as a shame"! It is estimated that it will not take a long time, your career in the killer world will end here.
—The experience of a second-rate killer
After eating lunch, gnawing fruits, and drinking afternoon tea, for nearly four hours, the old man's mouth has been moving almost non-stop for three full hours, and he has never eaten Runhoutang! Now, on the desktop sofa in the large living room, the two sides are separated. While sitting exhausted all the tricks, the old man is gasping and drinking tea to moisturize his throat. On the other hand, he is naturally full of "Bier Niangzhi" and "Human and female horse white spoons". The ruffians.
With both hands tapping the wind on the portable keyboard, after his boss suddenly asked "What time is it?", he subconsciously replied: "Four o'clock, boss!"
"Four o'clock?" Xiao Wu felt that the old man's gaze on the opposite side was too "exposed", and it happened that someone twisted his thigh severely and blurted out "Ah Yo".
"By the way, that... Boss, didn't you have an interview meeting at 4 o'clock this afternoon?" Xiao Wu, who was so dying, almost pierced, saw the distorted smile on Xiao Zhe's face, and when he was poor, he suddenly wanted to go quietly. It's a matter of getting a job.
"Oh! I almost forgot if you didn't say it!" Very exaggerated, Xiao Zhe bounced from the soft sofa with a stern expression on his face that almost delayed business.
Ugh! Where is all this? What a prodigal son, I can't live up to it!
"Cough cough cough!" Seeing these stinky boys perform without acting skills, the poor old man blocked his throat with a sip of tea and almost didn't get choked to death.
"Um, old man, drink water slowly, pay attention to your body! At this age, you need to know how to take care of yourself!" In a few words, a few stinky boys moved from the sofa very tacitly, more coincidentally on the feet The action is deliberately or unintentionally approaching the entrance of the passage. Even the wind that was still beating on the computer just now has already used lightning speed to clean up his belongings. I don’t know how many years it has been used. It is worn out and is actually a broken hand with powerful functions. .
Stand up, the satiated guys, ready to pat their buttocks and leave.
Yep? Something is wrong!
In the past, when this time the old man jumped up and squat, he yelled at him "a bastard, an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, a prodigal son," but now there is no response.
In a very tacit understanding, Xiao Zhe, Liu Feng, Ache, and Xiao Wu all focused their eyes on the old man who was still as peaceful as the mountain.
The old man who was almost choked by the West Lake Longjing just now looks expressionless. The frozen face is very dazzling on the corners of his eyes, forehead and chin. Deep wrinkles have accumulated on the corners of his eyes, and the old man was in his youth when he was young. The scar left on his cheek is also particularly obvious.
Very guilty ruffians, don't look away. Xiao Zhe bent over to simulate the action of tying his shoes, damn it! I forgot that the pair of slippers I wore on my feet unexpectedly! The leather slippers on Xiao Zhe's feet were originally an outstanding design by a French designer for the comfortable and casual lifestyle. I don't know in which year this kid had a bulging wallet and convulsions, and he actually spent two thousand silver to carry him back. It's just that these slippers have almost acted as the representative of all the tools that go out. Three years of work have been tortured. Fortunately, he still refused to replace this famous-brand product designed by the master. Of course, the result now is that the slippers are of course eternal slippers, and he dragged his feet on the ground.
Xiao Zhe coughed pretendantly, and rubbed himself in front of the old man. Xiao Zhe was full of repentance: "Old man, we are leaving, you take care of your health. Xiao Wu and Ache just agreed, they will consider it carefully... Well, come back next time..."
"What? This, boss, you are too vicious!" He completely ignored the gritted teeth of the brothers.
Almost ready, the old man's gift every time he partes. Xiao Zhe "touched" and "touched" his head, preparing to endure the thrill of the old man's growth.
With a "pop", the old big hand with violent veins slapped on Xiao Zhe's shoulder again: "I will give it to you!"
The first and fourth youngsters walked to the gate in a seemingly calm and warm atmosphere.
Looking at the "Fengshen" parked at the door with great nostalgia, the old man saw Xiao Zhe's little movements unabated.
"Boy, if you like it, take it. The two of you are still polite." The old man Hong Zhong made the same voice before he landed, and Xiao Zhe rushed to the "Fengshen" sports car he was thinking of. With the old man’s housekeeper, from now on, there will be only people crushing frogs to death, and there will never be another tragic experience of a person being suppressed by a frog.
"Wait, wait for our boss!" Liu Feng's voices chased from behind.
Almost forgot a few of them, Xiao Zhe, who was already on fire, almost squatted out, "Quick!"
"Okay, boss! Hurry up!" To put it nicely is to be covered by the excitement of the Fengshen baby, but not to put it nicely, why are they so like a great escape.
"Um, old man, let's go first. I'll see you next time!"
With a "call", the roar of the Mitsubishi engine's perfect engine start was mixed with the calls of the ruffians. The car drove out of the gate and soon disappeared.
How do you think that Xiao Zhe, a group of scoundrels who are accustomed to daily life, are all the efficiency of life and death in Normandy! It's just that the coalition army was logging in at Nomadie, but now they are fleeing.
"What happened to what I asked you to investigate." It wasn't until Xiao Zhe and his car's shadow were completely invisible that the old man suddenly said something unfamiliar.
At this time, the old man exuded a thick gloomy "color" tone all over his body. Under the unique system, the unique calmness takes decades of experience to settle; and it seems that this is the true style of his ruling the underworld for several years.
"Old man!" No matter how you look at it, there was only the old man alone. In the huge empty private garden, a low response suddenly sounded.
"En! How long have you been here? Jin!" Nodding, the old man walked leisurely to a corner of the garden full of birds of paradise.
"..." No one answered, but behind the old man, I don't know when he has followed a vigorous black back.
"These little rascals make me half angry every time they come!" The old man said haha, but it was difficult to conceal the love and helplessness in his voice.
"Wen Jing. "Sex": female. Native: Chinese. Age: 24 years old. Life experience: orphan. Background: unknown." The answer is simply an unanswered question. The voice of the man called "Jin" has no ups and downs at all. Tied up.