Before Zhong Ming finished speaking, the door of the office was pushed open. Yes, Zhong Ming's rescuers arrived. A strong man in black with dozens of experts was guarding the door. He saw a mess in the office. The bodyguards beside Zhong Ming were lying on the ground crying. Zhong Ming sat on the ground. On the sofa opposite him, there was a young man in his twenties, In the eyes of the strong man in black, there seems to be a trace of doubt and shock. The question is who is this young man? Dare to fight against Zhong Ming so boldly, this... This is not a suicide?
The shock is that Mo Wen is arrogant on such occasions as lanchen group, and doesn't seem to pay attention to the people of lanchen group.
At the moment when the strong man noticed Mo Wen, he immediately thought of a person. Perhaps, only this person with secret means has such courage. This person is the legendary evil character Mo Wen.
"Don't you ask? Hum... The means are really vicious... "Looking at Mo Wen's playful smile, the strong man's teeth itch. Knowing that Mo Wen's means are cruel, he has the idea to help Zhong Mingli pull back the storm, because only in this way can he enter a higher position in the lanchen group, and only step by step can he get revenge. There is a strong sense of killing in his eyes, Shoot to Mo Wen's body, in the heart murmur a way: "brother, sorry, this is you moth to the fire to kill yourself, wait for me to avenge, I will come to your grave to plead guilty..."
Mo Wen was not alarmed at the arrival of this strong man with a large number of people. He picked up a good bottle of Lafite, poured a glass, picked up the glass, put it in front of his nose and sniffed. He looked very intoxicated. Then he drank all the red wine in the glass, put the glass on the glass coffee table in front of him, and said with a smile, "don't worry, I just want to recognize the door this time, It's just a lesson for Zhong Ming. He didn't say he was going to kill him. If he continues to fight against me, I don't mind doing it again. By that time, your vice president Zhong will be a living dead man... "
As soon as Mo asked, Zhong Ming couldn't sit down. He jumped up from the ground and said eagerly, "Mr. Mo, don't be angry. He has absolutely no malice. Besides, it's just a misunderstanding between us. Otherwise, we can invite Mr. Mo to dinner another day and make amends face to face."
Everyone was shocked. Is this Zhong Ming?
You know, Zhong Ming is never humble to others. He is superior to everyone. No one can change his disdain and arrogance. But now, Zhong Ming in front of them is humble to a little bodyguard, and he is so respectful. It's clear that he doesn't want to make trouble, and he has to make amends at dinner. What is he doing?
Although Zhong Ming is not the son of a big family or the son of an official, Zhong Ming's father is a rich man. As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill. In this world, with money, everything can be settled. So those men don't understand, but the strong man understands Zhong Ming's thoughts. He smiles and waves to the 20 or so men behind him to get out of the way, Then he asked Mo with a smile, "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, please..."
While speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to the door of the office.
When Zhong Ming saw this, he was very happy. This man was worthy of the title of "ZHUGE Liang is alive". With a few simple words, he could see through his mind. Zhong Ming looked at Mo with a smile. After all, he underestimated this young man. In Fuzhou, for many years, no one has been able to lift Zhong Ming. Today, he is so easily overthrown by a young man, At this moment, ignoring the surprise and sarcasm of the people around him, Zhong Ming walked up to Mo Wen and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, my brothers don't understand the rules. Please don't mind. I'll invite you to dinner another day and make amends face to face..."
"Forget it, in that case, I'll go..."
"Mr. Xia, walk slowly... Mr. Xia, walk slowly..." as soon as Mo Wen finished, a trace of anger flashed across Zhong Ming's face. He glanced at it with angry eyes. Mo Wen was relieved with a faint smile. The God of plague finally left, and the smile on Zhong Ming's face was like unloading the burden.
Zhong Ming's subtle change of expression, are not asked to see in the eyes, heart secretly happy, Zhong Ming, Zhong Ming, you in front of me, hey hey! You are too young. I have given you a chance. If you don't cherish it, don't blame me for not giving you a way to live
At the same time, Mo Wen stands up, takes a look at the strong man beside Zhong Ming and stares at the man. His smile is full of disdain. He continues to pour a glass of Lafite, raises his glass, glances at Zhong Ming and stares at the excellent red wine. He gently puts it in front of his nose, sniffs it briefly, sips it gracefully, and then smiles contentedly, He didn't pay attention to the eyes of Zhong Ming's men at all. He just made an unassailable little gesture. He was not a noble, but he was far more gorgeous and decadent than the ancient nobles. He was transcendent and elegant. Everything was under control, and he regarded all living beings in the world like ants.
This is the Xing Ge that Mo Wen has been doing for many years. At this moment, he shows himself unreservedly. That is such a simple action, but it shocked the strong man's heart. His huge conceit deeply stirred his doubts and speculation about Mo Wen: this young man has a good momentum, and he will achieve great things in the future
Everyone finally saw Zhong Ming's low voice, and suddenly found that they followed Zhong Ming for so many years, so vulgar and obscene.
From the moment they enter the office, they see Zhong Ming's low voice to the young man in front of them. In addition, those people are talking about the mythical and handsome young man. Many mysterious titles are gathered on the young man, which makes the bodyguards who are not afraid of everything suddenly feel worthless
Mo Wen went to Zhong Ming's side and whispered in his ear, "remember what I said. If I find out that you still have the" thief heart ", hehe, I will make you a living dead man without hesitation..."
Zhong Ming's heart thumped for a moment, and he hated it. If he was normal, he would like to curse his mother. He has never been beaten to this degree. This guy's method is too terrible. What can he do now? What are you really going to do with him? If that's the case, what's the difference between being a useless person and being dead?
In fact, Zhong Ming has no choice at all. He knows that Mo Wen has such ability. Suddenly, a bold idea comes out of Zhong Ming's mind. The face that he could not laugh or cry turns into a smile: "Mr. Mo, there is one thing I don't know whether to talk or not..."
"Say what you have..." Mo said with a faint smile.
"This..." Zhong Ming's eyes were fixed on Mo Wen's terrible smiling face and said in a low voice carefully, "Mr. Mo, I have a heartless invitation. You make a price. How would you like to work here?"
"Following you?" Mo Wen repeated what Zhong Ming said once.
"Yes, follow me... The price is good." When Zhong Ming saw this, he thought that Mo Wen was moved and immediately laughed. In his eyes, there is nothing money can't do. He didn't ask that this person and Chen Yi are together just for money. When he talks about the price, the volume of these words is especially increased.
"Ha ha..." after hearing this, Mo Wen began to laugh. His laughter made Zhong Ming feel guilty. He didn't know what he was thinking. He was afraid that Mo Wen would give him another terrible journey.
"Presumptuous!" When Zhong Ming was frightened, the strong man pointed to Mo Wen and yelled angrily, "Vice President Zhong always looks up to you. Don't give you face..."
As soon as this sentence fell, Zhong Ming's face looked like ashes. He glared at the angry man, hoping to tear him to pieces. When is it? Which round can you speak?
Thinking of his next plan, Zhong Ming did not hesitate to pick up the * * on the ground and shot the strong man in the calf.
"Ah... Don't..."
"Bang!" With a sound of panic, the strong man staggered to the ground and was hit in the leg by Zhong Ming's gun. The muzzle of the gun was bleeding, and the pain in his heart came, and the strong man's forehead was in a cold sweat.
As for Mo Wen, most of the dozens of Zhong Ming's subordinates have heard of him. They are both curious and afraid of Mo Wen's horrible means. Today's scene has already made them feel afraid. However, among these dozens of subordinates, there are still some people who don't know the greatness of heaven and earth. The one who was shot by Zhong Ming is one of them.
"In front of Mr. Mo, you have to be presumptuous. If you say one more word, I'll let you report to Yama." Zhong Ming gave a cold smile, turned around, looked at Mo calmly, bowed, and said, "Mr. Mo, I'll make you laugh. My people don't understand the rules. If Mr. Mo doesn't get angry, I'll kill him immediately..."
"Hum..." Mo Wen knew that Zhong Ming was acting in front of him. He snorted coldly, sat on the sofa and said coldly, "it's your business. It has nothing to do with me..."
"Er... This..." it's called love post "cold? Fart? "The stock," Zhong Ming was mo asked a word to top over, speechless.
In the face of this moody Mo Wen, all the noble pride and self-esteem are gone.
When Mo Wen saw Zhong Ming's picture, he laughed happily. He knew his chance had come. He stroked the ring, and the cold black ring on his finger suddenly came to life. The two little dragons revolved around a bead at a speed indistinguishable to the naked eye, with a layer of reddish light on the surface. The world was fair. When Mo Wen was brought into the mountains by his grandfather, he said, "it's fair, In order to make his life unusual, some people were born with a golden spoon and enjoyed all the glory and wealth, some were gifted and accomplished a career with ease, and some were lucky enough to win millions of grand prizes by randomly choosing two numbers. For example, don't ask such a hard-earned child, all these have nothing to do with him
Over the years, Mo Wen has been searching for the secrets of his parents and life experience, but he has no valuable information. He has nothing to do except to study medicine.
Of course, this "Soul Ring" is nothing unusual for Mo Wen. In this world of experts, Mo Wen is not the only one who has such secret skills. Some people can control corpses, some people can * *, some people can listen to thousands of miles, and even some people can budget for the future.
For ordinary people, these things are undoubtedly shocking. They belong to the fantasy of life. Although they are rarely known, they actually exist. It's just like Zhong Ming didn't believe in Mo Wen's Secret Kung Fu at the beginning. He thinks it's shocking nonsense, but the fact makes him suffer a great loss. Don't ask about the Soul Ring in his hand, which can control people's souls, If he takes away a person's three spirits, the person will have no consciousness and become a living dead person. Moreover, the soul ring can help the master to peep into other people's memory. Any activity in the sea of consciousness can be detected by the soul ring. As long as you think about it, there is nothing that the Soul Ring doesn't know. However, this kind of operation requires a lot of energy, and the energy comes from the physical ability of the body, Once consumed excessively, the body will collapse into a coma and fall into an unconscious "panic.".