Amidst the roar, a fat man rushed out of the room angrily.
This fat man looks really weird: he is very short, and his belly is full of fat like an eleven-month pregnant woman. When he lowers his head, he can never see his feet. There are only a few sparse yellow hairs on the head, and they are even combed into a three-haired look. With a red and big nose and a pair of small eyes, he looks like a born comedian. It's a shame that his relative who is the director of the government is very powerful, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take the position of manager of this department.
Fatty Luo rushed out of the room, panting and sweating profusely. It was obvious that the activity just now was very intense. He pulled up his pants as he walked.
When the fat man saw Wang Ming, he was no longer anxious and sneered: "Who am I? It turns out to be you, a loser. You still know how to come back. I thought the floating corpse found by the river was you. It's all because you secretly Absenteeism, your lousy relatives come to make trouble all day long, and finally the police are called in! Huh, you came back just in time, let me tell you that you have been fired, take your things and get out of here!"
Wang Ming's face was as dark as water, he didn't speak at all, and walked towards Fatty Luo step by step, with an evil aura suddenly rising from his body.
In the last killing world, he killed at least twenty pursuers plus night demons. What's more, he killed a living human being in the end. It can be said that he has already transformed from an ordinary citizen into a strong man with blood on his hands.
A kind of aura and intimidation that only the strong can have arises spontaneously, and as he approaches step by step, he is pressed over like a mountain.
Fatty Luo backed away in fear: "Xiao Wang, what do you want to do? Don't mess around!"
Wang Ming suddenly stepped in front of Fatty Luo and grabbed his neck with one hand. He actually caught a fat pig weighing more than 200 kilograms alive.
"You damn fat pig! Today I want your life!" Wang Ming's voice was filled with a biting chill, like the devil's sentence.
Just now, his super sense detected the malice deep in Fatty Luo's heart. It was a kind of gloomy, cunning and endless malice. He knew that Fatty Luo must be thinking about revenge on him. He was already aware of the police investigation and did not intend to expose it.
But now he has changed his mind. Even if he was exposed today, he would give Fatty Luo a good beating.
Wang Ming grabbed Fatty Luo's neck tightly, and amid Fatty Luo's frightened screams, he threw him towards the wall. More than 200 kilograms of pork flew into the air, and with a long scream It hit the floor lamp with a "pop", flattened the curtains with a "pop", and hit the wall with a "pop".
"Ah! My neck! My neck! Wang Ming, if you dare to hit me, I will kill you. I will let Captain Zhang put you in prison and never get out. Ah, it hurts me so much!" Fatty Luo's forehead was bleeding, his neck was crooked and he couldn't get up for a while, and howled like a fat pig.
Seeing Wang Ming walking over again, Fatty Luo's expression changed, and he howled like a killing pig: "Xiao Li, Xiao Liu, where did you all die? Stop this lunatic quickly. Otherwise, I will let you all get out today."
Wang Ming walked up with a grim smile and grabbed a jade toad on the table. This thing was Fatty Luo's favorite decoration and was placed on the table every day. Said it would bring him good luck. But after today, it is destined to become the God of Mildew.
Wang Ming knocked on the table casually, and the jade toad's head disappeared with a "pop". Sharp jade slag cracked on the neck.
Fatty Luo ignored his heartache and backed away in fright when he saw Wang Ming's sly smile, "Wang Ming, don't do this. Although I usually treat you badly, I don't go too far. You can't treat me like this. If you stop now, , I promise not to hold you accountable, okay?"
In Wang Ming's perception, as Fatty Luo said a few words, his evil thoughts became more serious. It was obvious that he was not sure how to take revenge on Wang Ming.
So he snorted coldly: "Damn fat pig, I haven't had an easy day since you came here. Didn't you just want to punish me after being rejected by Sister Zhang and seeing that she has a good relationship with me? Very good, today I I won¡¯t do it anymore, and finally I¡¯ll give you something so that you can remember me well.¡±
¡°As he said that, he grabbed the toad¡¯s belly and hit Fatty Luo on the head!
"Hang!", Fatty Luo's fat and clumsy body couldn't dodge, and the right side of his head was opened, and a piece of blood flowed out.
Fatty Luo said "Ouch" and was knocked to the floor. He covered his head and rolled on the ground.
At this moment, a piercing scream suddenly sounded from the inner room of the office, the half-open door was opened, and a beautiful woman wearing a black suspender skirt ran out. The sling on her left shoulder was not worn properly, exposing herOn her snow-white chest, the two white rabbits were beating happily as they ran, almost jumping out of their restraints. The skirt straps are very short, and the snow-white thighs are exposed, and you can almost see the hollow red sexy panties at the roots. The woman's body was wet and shiny.
There are still a few white stains on her hair, and she doesn¡¯t know what they are.
This coquettishly dressed woman is Fatty Luo¡¯s secretary. She was originally a company employee, but later relied on her body to get into the position, and quickly climbed to the position of logistics director. Although he is also a supervisor, he goes to the manager's office every day and everyone knows what he is doing. Usually everyone calls her Secretary Chen. She's not ashamed either.
Seeing this woman running out, Wang Ming ignored her and continued to greet Fatty Luo fiercely. The sharp edge of the toad scratched Fatty Luo's skin, leaving bloody gashes. It felt like Ling Chi.
When did the always pampered Fatty Luo suffer such torture? He fainted after screaming a few times.
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, stop fighting. If you fight again, someone will be killed." At this time, an elegant woman in her twenties came in the door. She was wearing a pure white sweater, her face was like white jade, and she was like a crescent moon. The eyebrows exude gentleness and elegance. Just one look is unforgettable.
She is Sister Zhang, and her name is Zhang Yunlan. It was because Fatty Luo was rejected after pursuing her that he took out his anger on Wang Ming. But the most fundamental reason is that Sister Zhang likes Wang Ming a little bit.
Wang Ming beat Fatty Luo violently in the room. Everyone else in the company had known about it for a long time, but no one dared to come in to persuade him. Part of the reason was because he was intimidated by Wang Ming's power, and part of the reason was that Fatty Luo was usually unpopular. Seeing When he was beaten, the staff were all gloating about his misfortune, so there was no way they could persuade him.
It was only Xiao Li who was young and honest, and saw that something was wrong, so he hurriedly went to find Sister Zhang who was as close as Wang Ming.
Wang Ming hit it hard a few more times and threw the jade toad to the ground. He turned around and said with a smile: "Sister Zhang, you are here."
Zhang Yunlan was stunned by Wang Ming's smiling face. Why was this little Wang not in a hurry? He was about to beat someone to death and still laugh. Could it be that he was stunned?
But the caring side of her heart took over. She quickly grabbed Wang Ming's arm, glanced at Fatty Luo who was motionless on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Wang, is he not dead?"
Wang Ming smiled and said: "Of course he's not dead. Even though there's a lot of blood, it's actually just a minor injury. It's not a problem."
Sister Zhang said angrily: "How can you still laugh? I'm worried to death. Hey, where have you been these past few days? No one answered the phone. If your aunt hadn't found the company, I wouldn't have known about you. You're missing. Tell me, where have you been these past few days?"
Wang Ming shrugged his shoulders: "Sister Zhang, you think we should take care of this place. Although the injury is not serious, bleeding too much can still kill people."
Sister Zhang pinched Wang Ming's arm and said, "You, I don't even know what to say about you." As she said that, she shouted to other employees who were still eavesdropping outside: "Some people come in. Manager Luo has passed out. Let's hurry up." Send him to the hospital. Xiao Li, go to the door and drive."
At this moment, Wang Ming took Sister Zhang¡¯s hand and stuffed a small bag into Sister Zhang¡¯s palm.
At the same time, he whispered: "Sister Zhang, take a few beautiful ones for yourself, and give the rest to Fatty Luo. Tell him that if you are willing to keep it private, the things inside will be his. If If you don¡¯t want to, then just wait until I come to him with a knife.¡±
Sister Zhang was stunned: "Why are you telling me this? What is in this?"
Wang Ming smiled. There was bitterness, warmth, and even the melancholy of parting in his smile.
He said: "Sister Zhang, I'm leaving." As he said that, he didn't care about the eyes of other people in the company and gently hugged Sister Zhang. Then he left casually.
With this farewell, he will say goodbye to the peaceful life he has lived for several years, and he will embark on a bloody road of killing.
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