Tu Wengang was directly beaten with fingerprints on his face.
He had never been humiliated like this. He was very angry, but when he saw the smoke on the opposite side, he had to bite his teeth and bear it.
"Manager Tu, I really don't want to hit you."
Ye Tianlong pulls Tu Wengang to cry, and turns on a mobile phone and puts it on the table hands-free: "why don't we die together?"
"Dead ball!"
Tu Wengang suppressed his anger and waved his hands forward: "what else is the task?"
Ye Tianlong didn't respond. He just looked at the mobile phone on the desk. The other end of the phone quickly said, "let Tu Wengang take off his clothes."
When Tu Wengang's face changed, ye Tianlong grabbed him and cried, "manager Tu, you can't take it off. It's a matter of dignity."
"If you are a man, bring me the bleeding."
Ye Tianlong's righteous words shocked everyone: "even if you die, you can't disgrace yourself naked."
"Pa Pa Pa!"
As soon as the voice fell, the red clock on Ye Tianlong's body began to beat. The counting down of 99 seconds was very exciting.
"Ah -"
many of the clerks stepped back and ran away, but they found that the door was locked, and even the burly men were afraid.
"I take off, I take off!"
Seeing that the countdown time was 60 seconds, Tu Wengang gave a pep call, and then yelled at his mobile phone: "I'll take it off!"
The red numbers stop beating in an instant, 57 seconds.
When Tu Wengang was very angry and took off his coat, ye Tianlong came forward and held on, shouting: "manager Tu, you can't take it off. You can't kill or humiliate a scholar..."
"Go away!"
Tu Wengang pushed Ye Tianlong away and roared, "you want to die, I don't want to die."
He quickly took off all his clothes and stood in the middle of the office. All the office girls bowed their heads and were embarrassed to watch this scene.
Tu Wengang looked very embarrassed and said to one end of the phone, "what else do you want me to do?"
The other end of the phone said coldly: "the boy with the bomb, give him five slaps in the face, let him be angry."
Ye Tianlong held his head high: "head can be broken, blood can flow, bones continue to soft, I will not listen to you."
Voice down, red clock countdown is swish swish back, suddenly fell below the 50 seconds mark.
"You silly fork, call you to hit."
Tu Wengang was in a hurry. He took Ye Tianlong's hand and slapped himself in the face: "fight."
Ye Tianlong is very helpless: "how do you like this?"
Tu Wengang called out: "fight."
Ye Tianlong had no choice but to slap him three times and slap him five times.
The phone sent out another instruction: "Tu Wengang, the 23 men in your room, should take off as clean as you."
Tu Wen just glanced at it. He was surprised. He was really twenty-three subordinates. The other party even knew about it. It can be seen that he was really monitoring here.
"Take off! Take it all off
Tu Wengang roared out: "you can't keep a pair of underpants."
Twenty three strong men looked at each other, some unwilling, some frustrated, but saw the bomb number jumped a few seconds later, they immediately did.
"Boy with bomb, now I'll give you a task to take an interactive art photo for them."
The phone sent out a fourth task: "to shoot a little better, romantic, sexy."
"Son of a bitch, you can come at me and blow me up."
Ye Tianlong yelled at the phone: "don't touch them."
Many people who were originally hostile to Ye Tianlong suddenly became fond of him, and a few girls even took a fancy to Ye Tianlong.
One of the girls wearing black glasses is squinting at Ye Tianlong.
Tu Wengang was also slightly stunned. He didn't seem to think that ye Tianlong was so bloody and sage.
"Boom!"
There was another explosion outside. A little farther away, another explosion happened on the roof of the building. The fire burst into the sky, making Tu Wengang's face change.
The bandit issued a vicious threat: "hurry to do as I told you, or you will die together."
Ye Tianlong looked death as if at home: "I will not give in."
"Little brother, take it quickly. We beg you."
At this time, Tu Wengang and his family gathered around him and took Ye Tianlong to cry out: "it's better to live than die. Please do me a favor, please."
Ye Tianlong's eyes sank: "you let me down."
Tu Wengang saw the number of the clock jump up again, and said: "please, when we beg you, take it quickly, take it quickly."
Ye Tianlong is very helpless to pick up the phone
"Raise your feet a little, raise your waist, and put your face in a little bit more gear."
"Manager Tu, open your mouth wider. Who, who else, close to his mouth...""Don't just do one action, change the position, change the posture, the effect is better."
Hugging, kissing, and wrapping cotton, it's just a matter of real swords and guns. For a moment, the office has become a photography base.
In addition to directing the movements, ye Tianlong also keeps taking photos. He keeps pressing the shutter and changing the angle from time to time, like the director of zudongdao art film.
It wasn't long before ye Tianlong took hundreds of art photos of Tu Wengang, which can definitely set off an undercurrent of curiosity.
The other end of the phone coughed: "OK, last task."
"Tu Wengang called the Minister of Finance and immediately cleared the money of the twelve creditors on the list."
He directly threatened Tu Wengang: "otherwise, we will send out the photos just now, which will make Tu Wengang's life worse than death."
Tu Wengang took a look at the list and found that all of them were suppliers of his iron core, which added up to more than $300 million. He couldn't stop talking about them.
Tu Wengang was a little reluctant, but seeing the photos that had been passed on and the countdown on Ye Tianlong, he finally called a woman:
"clear the payment for these people..."
Ten minutes later, ye Tianlong received a message from Uncle MI. Fifty million yuan arrived.
Another voice came out from the other end of the phone: "boy, manager Tu has finished his task. You can go downstairs. Someone will dismantle the bomb for you at the gate."
After deleting the text message, ye Tianlong looks at TU Wengang with a look on his face: "manager Tu, how can you be so weak?"
"Since ancient times, who has no death in life? Let's take the heart and take care of history."
He was very distressed: "what's the point of being killed? Why do you give in like that? "
Tu Wengang was very ashamed when he said that, and all the men in his twenties bowed their heads, with endless grievances on their faces, and their feelings towards Ye Tianlong became complicated.
According to the truth, they should hate Ye Tianlong, but they think that he is also helpless, and he has been beaten up more than once, and they think the child is good.
After all, it's a little bloody.
"Little brother, let you see the joke, but you can rest assured that our shame will come back sooner or later."
Tu Wengang patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder: "thank you for your hard work today."
He waved his finger: "ah Hui, give this brother a thousand red envelopes, and then send him downstairs."
A girl with black glasses came out: "yes."
Ye Tianlong was soon stuffed with 1000 yuan in his hand. Looking at TU Wengang, he yelled:
"manager Tu, are you sorry?"
Beating people, taking photos and collecting money, ye Tianlong feels sorry
Tu Wengang waved: "hard work, see you later."
Ye Tianlong still wants to talk. The black framed girl drags Ye Tianlong away. As soon as she gets into the elevator, she comes over with a police hand:
"who are you?"