The scumbag can't hold back his tears [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 38 The Cold-hearted President Situ



Chapter 38 The Cold-hearted President Situ

Not a hallucination.

The person in front didn't look back, Qin Zheng saw the other hand on his side slowly clenched, and heard him sneer and ask, "Who will you marry?"

Qin Zheng was taken aback.

Standing behind the man in front, Qin Zheng put his palm on his back, and for no reason, suddenly couldn't help laughing very softly.

But he started coughing when he laughed.

The cough touched the flesh and bones that hurt like a broken back, making Qin Zheng tremble with coughing, and the pain made his fingertips tremble.

But Qin Zheng still couldn't help laughing, he coughed while laughing, and asked feebly, "Little brother, where did you come from?"

Before Lin Moyu answered him——

Qin Zheng grabbed Lin Moyu's shirt and took a wobbly step forward. From one side, he saw Lin Moyu's hand holding the blade, dripping blood dripping down, over his wrist, onto the ground, staining his pure white cuffs. A piece of muddy red came out.

Qin Zheng wiped the blood that dripped on Lin Moyu's wrist tremblingly, looked up at Lin Nuannuan, "Lin Nuannuan, look, I'm here, you want to take revenge on me, you can do whatever you want...but he is my friend, and he is my friend. It doesn't matter, let him go. If you don't let go now, if another life is caused, I won't make it easier for you even if I die..."

Lin Nuannuan stared blankly at Qin Zheng and the man who resembled Lin Moyu, without saying a word.

But the half-American man who rushed forward couldn't understand what Qin Zheng was saying.

The man holding the knife struggled so hard that the veins on the back of his hand popped out, and the rest of the accomplices stopped laughing around, and immediately picked up the knife and stick, and rushed towards Qin Zheng and Lin Moyu.

Qin Zheng's eyelids twitched, and he pushed Lin Moyu weakly, "You may be unlucky with me..."

If you pay Lin Moyu.

blood loss.

but--

"click"

There was a crackling sound.

Lin Moyu's hand holding the blade turned a slight angle.

Then at that second, the arm of the man holding the knife suddenly folded outward, like a vulnerable paper model, and suddenly turned into a folded corner that violated the normal bending direction of the human body.

Qin Zheng gasped, as if he had broken his arm.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

The man beat people fiercely, but he was strong on the outside and hard on the inside when he was in pain. He couldn't even stand up with his valgus arms, and fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop".

The rest of the words were swallowed by Qin Zheng and turned into "Qigong?"

Lin Moyu turned his face away when he heard the sound, and stared at Qin Zheng, his eyes were like ice that would not melt for a long time, as if only that kind of tough, frosty coldness could suppress the deeper anger, but in the end, the words came out, or Those two words "stupid."

Qin Zheng choked for a moment.

But in a special period, Qin Zheng didn't dare to make more comparisons when people were involved and relying on his elder brother to cover him up.

Immediately afterwards, the blow of the stick and the sound of the wind whistling, struck straight at him.

Facing Lin Moyu's back.

Qin Zheng turned pale in shock, and wanted to push Lin Moyu away, but he only had time to say the word "behind", and the hand that pushed Lin Moyu outward would even touch Lin Moyu's shoulder——

That's too late.

Qin Zheng trembled.

But then—

It seemed that it happened to be at the last second, Lin Moyu turned around abruptly, kicked across the iron rod, and the iron rod shook so loudly that he dropped his hand, and the man behind the sneak attack backed away several steps, stumbled and still did not Standing firm, the back of the head hit hard on the rocky beach.

Incredible speed.

It is almost impossible to comprehend in the scope of normal human ability.

Like a cheetah.

Qin Zheng was still staring at the brother whose head was covered with blood, and Lin Moyu was kicking another man's face.

Qin Zheng turned his head to look at the increasing number of victims lying on the ground, then raised his face to look at Lin Moyu, and murmured '03, is Lin Moyu hanging up? '

One turned over ten.

It turned out not to be fake.

Qin Zheng suspected that the buff of force value ax was added to the wrong person.

That might have been Situ Changting's skill point originally, but because of a mistake, it was changed to the female number two.

As a result, the male protagonist can only be a lying face.

If Qin Zheng was given another chance, in his freshman year, Qin Zheng would definitely choose Taijiquan in his physical education program, instead of letting the counselor blindly adjust him to do aerobics.

Qin Zheng couldn't help but stare at Lin Moyu's back, swallowed, feeling at a loss and lacking in confidence, he asked secretly, "Brother, can I lie down?"

Qin Zheng didn't expect Lin Moyu to answer.

He was just talking to himself, secretly muttering something, and then he tricked himself into acquiescing to Lin Moyu, so that he could lie down with more peace of mind.

"clang"

The half-meter-long black-bladed stick knife fell on the rocky beach.

Lin Moyu picked up the knife, and the blade flashed in his hand.

He turned his head and glanced at Qin Zheng. The strong winter wind by the sea made the thin layer of shirt cling to his chest and abdomen, and the long hair tied behind his head was blown high in the wind.

He opened his lips and got very close, but Qin Zheng didn't hear what he was saying, he just guessed from the shape of his mouth.

"Wait."

next second.

The knife in Lin Moyu's hand pierced through the belly of a man who was not afraid of death.

Blood spattered out, splashed red on Lin Moyu's shirt, soaked the back of his hands, and dripped wetly, as if about to spread to all directions.

Qin Zheng was startled.

This knife was the first time he saw blood in the true sense.

The dazzling blood red suddenly stimulated Lin Nuannuan's fragile nerves.Seeing the man who looked exactly like Lin Moyu stabbing the person who helped her make a knot with the past with a knife, Lin Nuannuan's face turned ashen, and she stepped back step by step, as frightened as if the knife would stab her in the next second.

But Lin Nuannuan didn't take a few steps back, and her back touched a man's body.

Lin Nuannuan turned her head trembling, and looked at the man behind her——

The moment she saw the man's face clearly, Lin Nuannuan immediately grasped the man's clothes like a drowning man grasping the driftwood of his life, and his voice trembled in panic, "dan..."

The man stared coldly at the two tall Chinese men on the rocky beach, and cursed a series of words that Lin Nuannuan could not understand.

Then, like treating useless waste, the man grabbed Lin Nuannuan by the hair and threw the person aside like garbage.

"dan...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Lin Nuannuan knocked on the stone, suffering pain for a moment, tears streaming down her face in fright, covering her head and screaming, while rolling and crawling backwards.

This man is the one who carried Lin Nuannuan into the back room last night.

He glanced at the screaming Lin Nuannuan with disgust——

"boom!"

A shot was fired.

When Qin Zheng heard the gunshots, he suddenly turned his head to look.

She saw Lin Nuannuan's hair tangled on her cheeks and neck, rolled straight on the sharp and uneven rocky beach several times, and her caramel-colored coat was soaked with blood on the back.

After getting out of those laps, Lin Nuannuan didn't move anymore.

"Lin Moyu, gun."

Qin Zheng suddenly despaired.

He was even more desperate than when he faced a group of bastards with knives and sticks alone just now, as if the fire in his heart that was burning because of the existence of life was suddenly extinguished.

Because Lin Moyu is here.

But Qin Zheng's voice was still calm, only a little lacking in confidence because of the pain, as if he was just reminding the person in front of him of a fact.

The man turned his gun on Qin Zheng, grinned one corner of his mouth, and said in a hoarse and fierce voice, "You all will die here."

The men who were raped, those who were not, and the sober men retreated away from the vicinity of Qin Zheng, spit a mouthful of blood to this side, and murmured something that Qin Zheng could not understand.

In fact, Qin Zheng didn't understand what the man holding the gun was saying.

But the gun was pointed at him, and he could guess it with his toes.

What can I do?

It's beyond the scope of ability to fight empty-handed.

Qin Zheng raised his hand helplessly, his despair was too deep and he resigned to his fate.

'03, if Lin Moyu dies, is it okay to send me back to the South Street Wharf? '

03 did not answer.

Lin Moyu turned his face away, and casually turned the black-bladed stick knife in his hand. He stared straight at Qin Zheng, and asked lightly, "What are you raising your hand for?"

Qin Zheng touched his nose, and answered honestly, "International general surrender, see if you can save your life."

04 Already insane "You, you, what are you doing here??? Aren't you going to die, sir!"

Wei Yinzhuang didn't care, 'Do you think these trash can kill me? '

"It's enough to kill you..." 04 muttered, but just after muttering for a while, he suddenly remembered the key point, and was almost speechless in panic, "Wait, wait...you have already, yellow, yellow card, can't Use the power of this world again... In case of any eventuality, a red card, if you are a red card, I told you that you will end up..."

Wei Yinzhuang lowered his head and turned the knife in his hand.

From the corner of the eye, I saw a half-new speedboat coming from the pier.

'is it not OK? '

"Absolutely not!!! Uncle, I beg you, you can live, run away..."

Wei Yinzhuang smiled——

'Also. '

Qin Zheng didn't understand the range of a pistol.

But maybe he was standing too far away, and the elder brother couldn't guarantee to blow his head off, so he approached him step by step.

Qin Zheng raised his foot tentatively.

A bullet precisely shattered the stone next to his foot.

It seems that it is not inaccurate.

Probably just enjoying that, face-to-face headshot, gory thrill.

But not face to face——

That American mixed-race Goubi caught off guard and shot halfway.

Qin Zheng couldn't react to anything.

He only felt the violent collision, the pain almost tearing his back, he staggered and fell to one side, and the protruding rocks hit his back and thighs heavily.

The gunshots buzzed in Qin Zheng's ears.

And the screams of men.

Qin Zheng looked around in a daze for a moment, his mind went blank, like a sudden crisis overwhelmed all his sanity in an instant.

He blinked hard, subconsciously looking forward.

then.

Qin Zheng saw the gun-wielding American mulatto lying on his back, with blood oozing from the cracks in the gray stones.

A half-meter-long black-edged knife was nailed to the man's upper arm like a nail, like a knife nailing the whole man to the ground.

The gun disappeared.

Qin Zheng stared blankly at the black blade knife.

Suddenly, Qin Zheng's back was heavy, and a knife was stuffed into his arms, and he lost weight for less than a second——

Qin Zheng was picked up, and he raised his face.

I saw Lin Moyu's thin and beautiful jawline.

Holding a grown man, Lin Moyu was unbelievably nimble.

As if not carrying any weight, Lin Moyu kicked into the chests of several people blocking the way, hugged Qin Zheng and jumped into the speedboat docked by the pier.

The brown-skinned uncle who had just stopped the speedboat stared blankly at the two of them.

Lin Moyu drew the knife from Qin Zheng's hand.

The brown-skinned uncle shook his body, and immediately pissed his shit off, and he abandoned the boat and went ashore.

However, as soon as the brown-skinned uncle came ashore, he took a closer look and found that something was wrong, and immediately wanted to go back to the speedboat.

But before he turned his head, he heard the sound of the speedboat's engine starting.

So the brown-skinned uncle was decisive, turned around and fled.

But the brown-skinned uncle fled for several kilometers without looking back, and almost ran out of the South Street Wharf. He ran out of breath, full of despair, and couldn't lift his feet anymore, but he didn't see anyone chasing him.

10 minute later.

No one has caught up yet.

The brown-skinned uncle bought a tortilla by the way.

However, after eating, 10 minutes later, no one caught up.

The brown-skinned uncle, who was so angry that he finally ran to the safe zone, called the police on the spot.

Qin Zheng looked at Lin Moyu with a dazed expression.

There was a blood stain on his chest, soaking the entire chest of his shirt.

That's not someone else's blood.

is his own.

It was still there, soaking the thin shirt layer by layer, and in the cold winter sea breeze, it almost condensed into blood ice, but the new, hot blood soon covered it again.

Wei Yinzhuang turned the steering wheel.

There is no sea fog today, and the waves are very small, but the near-zero sea water still inevitably splashes out sheets of wet, cold, sea-smelling water mist, splashing down from the sides of the speedboat.

He glanced at the president.

The president stared at him like an idiot without blinking, his lips seemed to be trembling.

Wei Yinzhuang kicked out a waterproof suit from under the bridge, "It's cold in winter, put it on."

The president picked up the waterproof suit with stiff hands and feet, and without saying a word, he unwrapped it clumsily, pulled out the coat, the sleeves, and the tie.

Wei Yinzhuang was not familiar with driving a speedboat, so he didn't look back.

But then—

The coat fell very lightly, like a feather falling to the ground.

The fingers holding the waterproof jacket were trembling.

The voice of the person behind was also trembling, "Where are you bleeding?"

Wei Yinzhuang blocked a shot.

That bastard's gun is empty.

Even if that shot can miss.

Wei Yinzhuang could slice off that bastard's arm before he could shoot him.

A few ordinary humans, whether they hold knives or guns, are unlikely to pose a substantial threat to him.

It was Wei Yinzhuang who deliberately blocked the shot.

Bleeding deliberately.

There was no particular reason, but Wei Yinzhuang suddenly wanted to see the reaction of "Situ Changting", and suddenly thought, what would he do to make "Situ Changting" not forget and alienate him even after leaving this world, It is not possible to leave this world and pretend that nothing has happened.

but--

Seeing that trembling hand, Wei Yinzhuang didn't want to say anything again.

Wei Yinzhuang didn't move, and his tone was as cold as usual, "It's okay."

Like an old man whose limbs were stiff and unable to move, the president took half a step forward and squatted down tremblingly.

The icy sea water that was on the verge of freezing drenched the white hair on the top of the president's head, and the fluffy white hair that had not been gelled before was drooping limply, sticking to his cheeks and ears, and the transparent sea water flowed from the president's chin like rain Drop by drop.

The president sniffed, squinted his eyes in the splashing sea water, and unsteadily tied the front strap of the waterproof jacket with a bow on Wei Yinzhuang's chest.

His lips turned white from the cold, but he was still laughing, "Little brother, are you lying to a fool?"

Wei Yinzhuang glanced at him, "Yes."

"You call me a fool?"

"You know it's fine."

The president clenched his fists angrily, held it up in the air and shook with the speedboat, but it never landed on any part of Wei Yinzhuang's body.

In the end, that hand was tightly clenched on Wei Yinzhuang's wrist, "Stop."

"why?"

The president shook his hand to pull the clutch, but was held down by Wei Yinzhuang halfway.

Being pinned down, the president wanted to withdraw his hand like an electric shock, but he couldn't.

He opened his mouth, slowly showing a long-overdue bewilderment, and repeated, "You're bleeding."

"fine."

The president stared ferociously, coldly and seriously, "Obviously there is something to do, you go to rest next to me, and replace me."

Wei Yinzhuang smiled, and said the same words, "I'm fine."

The CEO glared at Wei Yinzhuang and gritted his teeth.

Wei Yinzhuang was unmoved.

A tuft of seawater splashed by the speedboat happened to splash on the president's body.

The CEO touched the ticking forehead, became dejected, and moved to the side, refusing to speak any more.

It's just that those two eyes are still stubbornly stuck to Wei Yinzhuang's back.

It's been a long time.

Suddenly, the listless president seemed to regain some vitality and asked, "Do you know where to drive?"

"do not know."

Then the president asked again, "Where are you driving now?"

"do not know."

The president was refreshed when he heard the words, "Then replace me."

"Do you know?"

The president looked blank, "Almost."

Wei Yinzhuang "..."

Out of the corner of his eye, the president was like a puppy discarded in heavy rain, alone, dripping wet, sluggishly pulling the wet white hair on the top of his head, and sighing.

Occasionally, he glanced furtively at Wei Yinzhuang, as if he wanted to say something.

Wei Yinzhuang suddenly had a very strange feeling.

The president looked pitiful.

But he also seemed to want to make that fool look a little more pitiful.

But only in front of his eyes.

The coast comes into view.

The speedboat gradually slowed down.

It's just that the speedboat stopped on the sea, which was nearly 100 meters away from the coast.

The CEO looked at Wei Yinzhuang blankly, "What's wrong?"

Wei Yinzhuang untied his waterproof jacket, walked over and threw it on the president's head, and said briefly, "The tide is low, I can't go up."

The president was stunned again, "Ebb tide?"

Wei Yinzhuang simply put the waterproof jacket back on the president himself, and answered "Yes."

After putting on his clothes, Wei Yinzhuang hugged the president's waist.

The president gasped and stammered, "You, what are you going to do?"

"Hold you to swim over." Wei Yinzhuang let go of his hands, lowered his eyes, and his tone was as cold and piercing as ice, and stated, "You are injured."

Qin Zheng didn't expect Lin Moyu to ask him this now.

Logically speaking, when Lin Moyu rushed over, he should be able to catch up with the scene where he was brutally besieged——

Why are you asking this now?

Speaking of which, Qin Zheng didn't see where Lin Moyu came from, as if he blinked, a person suddenly appeared.

But at that time, Qin Zheng was beaten into a daze, so maybe he didn't see it.

Compared with being so brave that he was seriously injured, it seems that he was beaten by two sticks all the way to win and said that he hurts this way and that hurts, which is too shameless.

So Qin Zheng smiled awkwardly, and stepped back, "No, no...you can't swim, right? I'll swim over and find someone to rescue you..."

The mobile phone was lost in the process of being surrounded and beaten.

Can only rely on self-reliance.

The tyrant boss has collapsed until now, and his pants are gone.

Lin Moyu lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

Qin Zheng thought that it was Lin Moyu who disliked the plan he proposed, and he didn't have the momentum of Situ Changting at all, so he could only explain embarrassingly, "I can't help it. I'm afraid that I will die halfway if I drag you to swim over."

"sorry."

Lin Moyu still lowered his eyes, expressionless, and his tone was very light.

Qin Zheng clicked the card, as if he entered the wrong channel, "Who?"

"I'm late."

Qin Zheng froze, his brain, which was as frozen as his hands and feet, tried to restart, linking the two sentences of Lin Moyu before and after.

then.

Qin Zheng immediately turned pale with shock, and hurriedly said, "No, no, it's endless! Let's go out quickly, you will be treated early, you will not be disabled, you are not injured in limbs... I swear, I, Situ Changting, will not let me go bankrupt even if I go bankrupt. You have a little scar..."

Lin Moyu raised his eyes and gave Qin Zheng a cool look.

Qin Zheng choked again inexplicably.

And a little grievance.

Did it hurt Lin Moyu's foot?

I don't know, I don't know, I won't say it.

Lin Moyu's chest was no longer bleeding continuously.

Qin Zheng felt relieved, grabbed the waterproof jacket on his body, and solemnly said, "Okay, brother, you wait here for me to come back, I..."

"Can you bear it?"

A cold, wet hand touched Qin Zheng's clothes and touched the skin on Qin Zheng's back.

Qin Zhengqing couldn't help shaking.

"What, what?"

Lin Moyu leaned over, his cheeks almost touching Qin Zheng's, "Hold you...swim over."

"No, no, no, you have to believe that I can do it," Qin Zheng tugged at the lace on his chest in a panic, trying to back off, "You don't need to hug... No, brother, leave, wait for me."

Qin Zheng was so heartbroken that he jumped into the sea like his butt was on fire.

Then--

"Hiss—fuck..."

Jumping into the sea in winter.

Really exciting.

Wei Yinzhuang silently stared at the president who was so cold in the sea that he was in a trance.

Seemingly noticing that Wei Yinzhuang was staring at him, the president raised his face and smiled upward as if crying.

Then he turned around tremblingly, leaving Wei Yinzhuang with a slumped head and a resolute but hard-to-hear word, "Little brother, wait until I come back to save you."

Wei Yinzhuang sighed almost inaudibly.

Also jumped up and down.

The president was obviously taken aback when Wei Yinzhuang caught up and hugged him.

But the sea water was so cold that the CEO was unresponsive. After a few seconds, he shivered and asked, "Why did you jump down?"

The president is very close to Wei Yinzhuang.

Wei Yinzhuang couldn't help biting the CEO's earlobe, feeling the bitter, salty and cold sea water taste on the tip of his tongue, he deliberately pushed the CEO's earlobe with the tip of his tongue, "Idiot."

The president was so frightened that Xiaoxiao took a breath, sniffed, and didn't dare to move.

More than 100 meters is not close to the president, but not far to Wei Yinzhuang.

It was also a rocky beach similar to the South Street Pier, only empty.

The president sat slumped on the rocky beach panting, his whole body was drenched and his heart was cold.

Seawater dripped wetly from under the clothes.

The president raised his face and glanced at Wei Yinzhuang.

Then his face changed——

"You're bleeding again."

Wei Yinzhuang looked down.

A body that doesn't run true qi isn't strong enough after all, and once the wound is soaked in sea water, it opens again.

"fine."

The president looked angry, "You're all right, what the hell is going on? If you say it's all right, I'm leaving now, and I don't care about you."

Wei Yinzhuang paused for a few seconds, and smiled, "I was shot."

Qin Zheng was stunned.

When the man shot, he didn't see where the shot hit, but saw Lin Moyu nailing the knife into his arm.

He guessed that the wound on Lin Moyu's chest might be a gunshot wound——

But how can someone talk and laugh casually after being shot in the chest, and even take him to lie down and swim across the sea? ? ?

So Qin Zheng thought, maybe someone slashed Lin Moyu's chest.

but.

Lin Moyu said now that it was a shot.

Only two shots were fired.

The shot should have been on him.

It was him who should have been shot in the chest.

Not Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu walked over.

Qin Zheng didn't look up, but stared blankly at Lin Moyu's shoe.

Lin Moyu squatted down and squeezed Qin Zheng's chin.

Qin Zheng felt like waking up from a dream, he was about to get up while holding on to a stabbing stone, "You wait, wait here... I'll go find someone now, you're fine now, and you'll be fine in the future..."

But Qin Zheng was held down again.

Lin Moyu seemed to be comforting, but to Qin Zheng's ears, it seemed to be deceiving, "I'm fine."

"Fart!" Qin Zheng was so flustered that his voice broke, he pulled out his hand violently, trying to get up again, "Get up, wait for me..."

"I don't want to wait."

Lin Moyu leaned over and met Qin Zheng's eyes. The distance between the tip of their noses was only a hand away. Qin Zheng saw the dripping sea water also dripping from Lin Moyu's forehead, dripping down his neck and into his shirt.

And the front placket that has been completely flushed.

Qin Zheng shook his lips, as if there was an invisible guidance, "Then, what do you want to do?"

Lin Moyu leaned close to Qin Zheng's ear again, and murmured, "I want you."

Qin Zheng was going crazy, "Brother, can you stop joking about your own safety???"

"I'm not kidding."

Lin Moyu tilted his head slightly, with a half-smile.

Probably if you get along with crazy people, you will also be crazy together.

Qin Zheng also couldn't tell the reason——

Why did he not move when Lin Moyu kissed him, but tremblingly watched Lin Moyu carefully lead him to open his mouth and respond to him.

Qin Zheng also couldn't tell the reason.

Why did he really respond.

He hesitated and grabbed Lin Moyu's hand.

The second of the response.

Lin Moyu suddenly became fierce, crushed him to the ground, kissed quickly and fiercely, completely and oppressively took the initiative to invade, and the flame of aggression seemed to burn the whole body of the recipient.

The bitter tea smell and bloody smell are mixed together, and it is as cold as the sea breeze in the cold winter.

regardless of each other.

Blood dripped from Lin Moyu's body onto Qin Zheng's body, and the sea water on their respective bodies also mixed together.

Qin Zheng moved his fingers.

Lin Moyu squeezed his hand tightly.

Qin Zheng thought in a daze

Gay seems to be contagious.

After kissing Lin Moyu so many times, will he also be infected with women's fetishism in the future?

Secretary Wang urgently contacted the police and rushed to the United States overnight.

When Secretary Wang heard the news, he refused to believe it——

That godlike man, the man called a miracle, the man everyone needs to look up to...

How could it be murdered? ? ?

Secretary Wang didn't believe it.

Someone must be plotting against that man!

Secretary Wang rushed to the hospital where the president was staying at night.

The moment he saw the president's back.

Secretary Wang's eyes were sour, and he couldn't help but cry out in the hospital.

who is it?

Which bastard is it?

To be so ruthless, to make the president so thin, so pale, and so muddled, as if he had suffered pain that no one in the world could bear? ?

But Secretary Wang's professionalism made Secretary Wang hold back his tears. He walked up to the president seriously, with dark circles under his eyes that hadn't slept all day and night, "President, I'm here."

The president turned around and yawned.

Also wearing two dark circles.

Secretary Wang felt even more sad.

It turned out that the man who stood on a high place and looked down on everyone like a god would have such a haggard day.

Remembering that the president was still caring about his baldness before he was killed, Secretary Wang was in a moment of grief, and finally couldn't help tears welling up in his eyes, "President, if you have any orders, I will definitely die!"

The president's broad and solid body shook, and he turned to look at him deeply.

that moment.

Secretary Wang's heart was also shocked.

He is ready.

Go through fire and water, and do whatever you want.

Secretary Wang is willing to risk his life for noblese's dignity and for the president's kindness, to avenge the president!

That man is unshakable! ! !

Secretary Wang wiped away her tears fiercely and stood ready.

Just wait for the president to speak, and he will use all channels to buy the sharpest knife, the most poisonous medicine, and the most powerful gun, so that all lunatics who offend that man will pay the price in blood!

The president stared at Secretary Wang for a few seconds.

Secretary Wang immediately straightened his waist like a pen, and accepted the review of the president solemnly.

"There is something I need you to do." The president said coldly, his eyes were as ruthless as his voice.

Secretary Wang replied sharply, "You, please tell me! I, in this life, will never forget your kindness to me. No matter what you want me to do, I swear on my life that I will never fail your trust!"

"Okay." The president expressed appreciation in his tone.

Secretary Wang straightened her waist even more, "Please tell me!"

Then the president reached into his pocket.

Secretary Wang didn't dare to raise his head, but he couldn't help staring at that hand, and his hair stood on end.

The president froze for a while.

Finally, under the gaze of Secretary Wang——

After deducting ten dollars, the president looked melancholy, "I haven't eaten for two days, go and buy me a bottle of Coke."

"???"


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