"Young man, I advise you to let us go, and then obediently give up the project. We can pretend that this never happened."

"Otherwise, not only will you not get a dime, but you may even fall into a state of doom."

"My boss, you are not something you can provoke."

Ye Wudao said with interest: "I don't know who your boss is."

The other party said: "My boss, you can eat by giving a nickname."

"He can eat not only in Kyoto, but also in the whole summer."

"Even entering Zhong Hai, there are some thin noodles!"

Ye Wudao asked: "So, your boss is a military and political leader?"

"But as far as I know, people in the military and political circles are not allowed to engage in business."

The other party said: "My boss is not a military and political boss, but he is related to a top military and political boss!"

who?

Ye Wudao asked curiously.

The other party said: "Heavenly family, Kunlun God of War!"

"Kunlun God of War is my boss's uncle."

Ye Wudao said, "How come I never heard the Kunlun God of War say that he has a nephew."

"Even if there is the Kunlun God of War to support him? The Kunlun God of War is still obediently bowing his head in front of me!"

The eight were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Haha, I fucking heard it right. What does this guy mean, he knows the Kunlun God of War?"

"Kunlun God of War has to bow his head in front of him, so your mother is god handsome?"

"If you are handsome, then I am still the Jade Emperor."

"You bastard are trying to laugh at us, hahaha."

Ye Wudao: "Give you ten minutes."

"If your boss doesn't take money to redeem people, you're all dead."

Humph, don't cry without seeing the coffin!

A bald man took out his mobile phone and called his boss's "eaten" number.

"Hey boss, something went wrong and we got hit."

Eaten: "Damn, a bunch of trash, you can't do this little thing well."

"Did someone from Daoling Group hit you?"

Bald head: "Yes, it's the hands of people from Daoling Group."

Eaten: "Didn't you tell them the identity of Lao Tzu?"

Bald head: "Said. But the guy actually said that even if the Kunlun God of War stood in front of him, he would have to bow his head and be a minister!"

Grass!

He was furious at the meal: "Dare to humiliate my uncle, courting death."

"You wait, I will be here soon."

With a bald head and a playful tone, he said, "By the way, brother, he also said that he wants you to come over with 11 billion in compensation, or else he will be rude to you."

"One hundred and one billion? I'll fuck it, why doesn't he grab it."

"This time, I will buy his life for ten yuan!"

The phone hung up, and the bald head looked at Ye Wudao triumphantly.

"My surname is Ye, before my boss is here, kneel down and apologize, and then compensate us for one million mental damages, and we will spare you not to die, how about that?"

Ye Wudao shook his head: "This is exactly what I want to tell you."

"Kneel down and apologize to Xiaoyuer, I... I'm sorry, I can't spare you from dying, but I can let you die happily."

Humiliate God, you will die!

Cio, how crazy!

There was a boss who "eats well" to support them, and a few people have a lot of confidence, and they cursed.

It didn't take long for a potbellied beer belly to walk from the elevator with a few black suits.

Beer belly is their boss, and they can eat it.

Ye Wudao smelled a strong military breath from several bodyguards in black suits.

If you guessed correctly, several of them should be retired special forces. JrNovels.com