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A Will Eternal Chapter 944

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    Zhang Shikai is much smarter than Li Xiao, if he still clings to that bitch, his fate will definitely not be better than Li Xiao.  As the saying goes, a hero does not suffer immediate losses, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

    "Zhang Boqiao is my uncle, I will not pursue this matter any longer."

    Ye Tianming looked at him and said: "Boy! Immediately call the Shanghai police and ask them to release him. If you are not convinced, you can ask Zhang Boqiao to go to Nanjing to find someone I want." After speaking, he turned and walked out.

    A ten-year-old soldier with a hint of childishness on his face glanced at everyone in the ward, and said provocatively: "Remember, we belong to the 12th Army of the Nanjing Military Region. If you have any dissatisfaction, you are welcome to come over and find a way out."  .¡±

    What is arrogance, this is called arrogance.  No matter whose son or grandson you are, no matter how old you are, I will beat you. Not only will I beat you, but I will also tell you your address.

    The ward was very quiet, there was no sound at all, they could even hear their own heartbeat clearly.

    The doctors and nurses looked at each other, feeling that they could not participate in this level of competition, and left quietly one by one.

    "The aura on his body is so terrifying, I didn't even dare to take a big breath when I stood there." A little nurse patted her towering chest and said.

    Another little nurse said: "Yes, yes, I was scared to death." Several other little nurses nodded sympathetically.

    The doctors looked at the middle-aged doctor who was walking in front, with gloating expressions in their eyes.

    "Hey! What do you think Director Zhou is thinking now?" A young man said softly.

    A young man grinned silently, slowed down and said, "What can you think, I just pointed at a general and yelled at him, I guess I feel very happy."

    Another thin young man sneered: "It's just an idiot who made his way up through connections, and because he is the dean's nephew dominating here, he really considers himself a figure."

    The young man also laughed: "Fortunately, he has a big belly and didn't bother with him. However, it's really a pity that I didn't see him being beaten into a pig's head."

    The thin young man said: "I was just wondering, it's really rare for an idiot to reach his level. You don't need to think about it with his stupid head, is he able to scold a general? He even pointed at someone's nose and scolded him, I don't know.  It doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t admire it.¡±

    And when Director Zhou returned to the office, his legs felt weak for a while, he sat down on the chair, picked up the teacup on the desk and drank it vigorously.  He was really scared just now, and his clothes were soaked through with sweat.  He was very fortunate that Ye Tianming didn't order his soldiers to beat him, otherwise he would have no place to put his face, and he wouldn't have to raise his head to be a human being here.

    And if he was beaten, he wouldn't even have a place to reason.  People even named the executive deputy mayor and minister of commerce of Beijing, he is a fart.  Squeezing him to death is not the same as crushing an ant.

    Yang Luo didn't know what happened in Shanghai. When he got the ID card sent by Hong Yejun at night, he left the Four Seasons Hotel with the three little girls without saying hello to Jobs.

    He had just left when a young man in white overalls and carrying a pizza walked into the hotel and took the elevator directly to the sixth floor.  When he came to Room 6017, he was taken aback, only to see that there were only two waiters cleaning the room, and no one else.

    "Excuse me! Where are the guests in this room?"

    A waiter looked at him suspiciously: "I have already checked out."

    The young man cursed fiercely: "Bastard, you ordered pizza, but you actually checked out. When did they leave?"

    "Just left for a short time."

    The young man turned around and ran out. The two waiters looked at the disappearing figure at the door sympathetically.

    "If he can't catch up, his salary today will be deducted."

    The young man ran out of the hotel, rode on the electric bicycle still at the door, and returned to a pizzeria not far from the Four Seasons Hotel after more than ten minutes.

    "Boss! The customer who ordered the pizza has already checked out, and I can't find anyone."

    The boss is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a well-fitting suit, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, very refined.

    "According to the store's regulations, if the pizza is not delivered to the customer, your salary today will be deducted, and the pizza will belong to you."

    The young man wailed: "Boss! You can't treat me like this. After all, we are all Chinese, and we have to look at the Buddha's face if we don't look at the monk's face. You said I traveled all the way to come here, Xin  After a hard day's work, you??"Hey! How are you sitting"

    "Don't make noise!" Dong Huilan grabbed Bai Yang's hand and pulled her to sit beside her.

    Bai Yang also felt something was wrong, looked at the drink in his hand and said softly, "This" Dong Huilan shook her head slightly.

    Yang Luo crossed his arms and leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed. No one knew what he was thinking.

    I don't know how long it took, a short but fat young man with a shaved head walked over shaking his body.

    "You are Mr. Tang and Mr. Hu." This guy doesn't speak Chinese very well, it's a bit blunt, but he can barely understand it.

    The two Chinese looked up at the short and fat young man, then stood up and said, "Yes!"

    The chunky young man said proudly: "Come with me."

    The two Chinese looked at each other and left behind the short and fat young man.

    Yang Luo suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and said, "Stay here and don't move, I'll be back in a while."

    Dong Huilan asked worriedly: "Where are you going?"

    "I'll talk about it later when I come back." Yang Luo quickly chased after the three people.

    Time passed bit by bit, almost half an hour passed, and Yang Luo still hadn't come.

    Dong Huilan looked around a little uneasy: "Where did you go, why haven't you come back, I'm going to board the plane soon."

    Han Yuhui said softly: "Don't worry, with his ability, no one can hurt him."

    "It looks like he has injuries, and I don't know what he did." Han Yuhui's words did not reassure Dong Huilan.

    After a while, Yang Luo still didn't come back, and their flight had already started boarding.  Dong Huilan looked at her watch frequently, and Bai Yang also stood up and looked around.

    "Where did you go, the plane took off in a while."

    As soon as the little girl finished speaking, Yang Luo walked back with a serious face, and there was still an imperceptible murderous intent in his eyes.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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