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In order not to pay attention to the darkening night, I continued to indulge in alcohol tonight.
Maqili-Heye.
The man now known as Matou Tsuruno is the chairman of a famous company in Asia. During the day, he is an unattainable young entrepreneur in the eyes of normal people. He can take root in the land of China with a Japanese name and have such a His powerful reputation has made him admired by the younger generation.
But there is no trace of entrepreneurial temperament in him now. Although the high-end suit was luxurious, it was stained by Heye's sweat and the wine leaking from the corner of his mouth. He was lying on the wine table with a messy face, drool hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes filled with eye excrement, looking more like a depressed drunkard. .
But he is actually just a puppet pushed forward by the new shareholders, and he knows this very well.
"Bring me a drink!" He Ye shouted to the servant loudly. This look was even more vulgar than a country bumpkin from the countryside. Even those wretched men looking for women in bars were more gentlemanly than him. .
However, the servants in the mansion just provided him with a few boxes of wine as usual, and then they no longer paid any attention to him as the head of the family. These people were all the type who knew everything but they didn't give him any supercilious looks. In fact, these people The old servants who traveled around with the Machili family were all in the same condition as Heye, and no longer had the majesty they once had.
And the young servants are all spies sent by the Qingyun Gang, and each one of them is a martial arts master who secretly harbors kung fu. Even the patriarch of the Machili family does not have the guts to remain unharmed among the crowds of martial arts masters.
¡°After all, Ma Qili is already old, especially since the magic experiment that year caused her skill to drop by at least half.
Heye was not what he is now. Although he was an annoying rich and handsome man when he was a child, he also had the talent and arrogance of a famous family. However, since the old man was bewitched to participate in the [Transfer] experiment, he has become so ruined. Alas, the majestic magician family was suppressed by these gangs. This humiliation made him unable to hold his head up.
??He Ye drinks day after day, and only appears as a statue in the company one day a week. Occasionally, when I'm drunk, I will think of my past glory. When I wake up, I will perform some small magic to comfort myself, and then indulge in the wine and the woman's body.
The father who once had lofty ideals has become an old bug. He sits in a daze with the imprinted bugs he raises every day, not knowing what he is doing.
Sometimes, Heye even wonders if the old insect is planning to find a mother for himself among the imprinted insects?
Thinking of this, Heye felt a little desperate. Being suppressed by those young devils with brutal fists and cold machinery, the anger and humiliation in his heart could almost ignite the entire Greater Khingan Mountains.
It¡¯s not that Heye has no backbone, Heye was still very manly when he first became like this. He has always been determined to ask his servants to bring everything he has to fight these scoundrels! It's a pity that the old man is too timid. He seems to have planned to die in depression all his life. Under the double blow from the inside and outside, Heye's ambition was completely drowned by alcohol, and no trace can be found.
While He Ye despised his father who stayed with the bugs, he drank Maotai in large gulps. This luxury is in line with his status.
If you want to maintain a calm spirit and survive in a place like this, the only thing you can rely on is alcohol. Tsuruno, who has never forgotten his love for the past, indulges in alcohol and occasionally sees the glory of the past, so he falls crazily in love with this anesthetic method like a drug.
Ah, why don¡¯t you still want to sleep today? If it were normal, he would have fallen into a deep sleep by now. Still didn't drink enough. Not drunk enough. Heye wanted to quickly forget about his current situation and enter his dream earlier to find the beautiful scene in his dream - someone suddenly picked up the Maotai on his table and poured the pungent wine on him without mercy. head on.
Because of the biting coldness, I even forgot to scream for a moment. Could it be that someone who is more dissatisfied with the current situation than himself is venting on the bereaved dog?
The visitor picked up Moutai, and like a young and Dangerous boy who suddenly had a conflict with someone at a barbecue stall, he used the Moutai bottle as a weapon and hit He Ye hard on the face. Half of his teeth were shattered by the blow. Half of the handsome face was severely bruised by the blow. Heye was driven away by the pain and his drunkenness was dispelled, and he rolled directly from the chair to the floor.
He Ye fell into a state of insanity, unable to even scream in his throat. A ghostly and creepy man was standing there looking down at He Ye.
The man held the wine bottle and looked contemptuously?Look for opportunities to counterattack and try your best to survive.
Now there is an opportunity to destroy the Qingyun Gang without having to do it yourself.
He had to gamble for this emotion - because Zang Yan had no way to guarantee that this man would let him go after knowing the truth.
When Zang Yan saw the body made of insects, he noticed Qin En's disgust. This was a very dangerous sign.
So ¨C bet! Zang Yan bet his life and memory on his trump card (in fact, he did not expect these things to be useful).
But Qin En was not moved by this threat.
"I just praised you for being smart, but I didn't expect you to negotiate terms with me now. I really praised you in vain."
His son¡¯s body was right at his feet, and he was actually negotiating terms with the murderer.
Qin En sighed in boredom. He had already noticed the appearance of the old man before he kicked He Ye's internal organs and pulled out his fingers. The purpose of torturing the young man in the process was just to make him come forward on his own initiative, but Even if his brains were smashed, he did not waver. Instead, he repeatedly regressed because of the wine bottles that flew over him several times.
"How about it? I have a lot of things you want to know here, and you don't want to not remember anything, right?"
Zang Yan, who was unaware of the situation, said in a somewhat funny tone. The corners of his mouth were twisted into a smile.
But soon, Zang Yan found that he couldn¡¯t laugh anymore.
Qin En was also smiling. His smile was obviously brighter and brighter than Zang Yan's. The width of the twisted corners of his mouth and the degree of evil far exceeded Zang Yan's.
"You are really mistaken, Maqili I am just asking you: do you know, that's all I have no intention of knowing the truth from your mouth, compared to what a person says. , I prefer to read the memory directly, ugh, since you are unwilling to cooperate, then I won¡¯t even bother asking questions and just read it directly.¡±
Maqili looked into Qin En¡¯s eyes and lost all possibility of counterattack in an instant! Those eyes held a strong will that could not be violated, and Maqili suddenly felt that her resistance and persistence were as soft and innocent as a cream cake.
"Make an agreement with me and let me fulfill my mission. Tell me everything from beginning to end"
Zang Yan saw something protruding from the man¡¯s right shoulder¡ª¡ª
¡°That¡¯s not an arm or a shoulder muscle.
Something grew out at a weird angle, and the overflowing dark matter merged half of Qin En's body into the darkness. Only the white silver teeth and vermilion demon eyes that shined through the bright smile could be seen.
You can see clearlyit's a head.
And it is more than two meters in size, ferocious and ferocious, and can only appear in ancient legends - the huge and strong head of the Dragon King.
"Ohoh oh oh"
Like a frightened old man, the magic old man Ma Qili slipped off the crutch in his hand and fell to the ground.
He has been frightened by the situation in front of him and cannot resist. Any defense or persistence is nothing in this crisis situation!
The leadership has changed! The old man Ma Qili, who thought he was threatening Qin En, fell into a passive position!
The Dragon King was staring at Makiri quietly.
"No, no, you can't do this! If you kill me, you might"
"Use your life! Spit it all out to me!"
The Dragon King opened his mouth. The sharp teeth, scarlet tongue and abyss-like throat made him see death.
The line of sight became narrower and narrower, and with this declaration-like voice, the Dragon King's jaws opened to the limit and swallowed the old man Makiri whole from the top of his head.
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