What is in a hurry like a lost dog, or in a hurry like a fish in a net. Huang Ming realized it at this time.
Huang Ming crouched down and ran with his life. He looked back at him as he ran. To his surprise, the man seemed to follow him not far away. His face was always gloomy.
Huang Ming has no strength. In recent years, the world is peaceful. He doesn't have to do many things himself. Basically, except for eating and going to the toilet, other things are done for him. His health is really not good.
Although I go to the gym occasionally, the exercise there is nothing but bullshit.
When I was a child, I followed my father to hunt in the mountains. Facing the wild wolves, I was fighting for my life. Now I can't.
Not only can't breathe, but also my throat is salty, as if to vomit blood.
However, the man behind is still ghostly follow, do not know what he is going to do.
Huang Ming held his breath and ran for hundreds of meters. He felt uncomfortable in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The man fell to the ground.
The inside of the lung seemed to burst, and the pistol had already fallen out. The distance from him could be dozens of meters.
The man is still in front of him more than ten meters there, cold and cold looking at him.
"Get up and run. If you don't run, I'll kill you now. " The man said darkly.
Run, Huang Ming is no longer able to run, die, he is not willing to, after all, more money to spend, more women sleep, who would like to die.
"My Lord, as long as you spare me, any conditions will do. You have plenty of money. You can speak freely." Huang Ming knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
The man looked at Huang Ming kowtow, his face showed a trace of fun smile.
"Since it's you who kneel down and beg me, if I don't agree, it's kind of unkind. Well, count your mouth by yourself. Call until I'm satisfied. " Said the man.
Huang Mingyi grinned, heart said, a hundred mouths, his head has not become a pig's head. But in order to live, it's better to fight than to have no chance to go back.
Huang Ming raised his hand is a loud mouth, a trace of blood along his mouth overflow, bright red, some of the red.
The man looked at it quietly with a complicated expression on his face.
"Ninety ninth," Huang Ming counted for himself.
Exhausted the strength in their own face and ruthlessly came for a while, a long breath.
There is no pain in my face. It seems to be numb.
One hundred mouths have been finished. It seems that the grandfather should be satisfied. Can he really let him go? Huang Ming's heart is still bottomless.
When he looked up, Huang Ming was stunned. He didn't know when the man left.
"Big brother." At this time, a few people came by. It was the man who threw them out. I don't know where they fell. Now they come back, they are miserable.
Huang Ming reluctantly stood up from the ground. He couldn't speak any more. He just waved his hand. The meaning was obvious. That was to go home.
A few kilometers away, next to a red flag car, a man slowly tore a mask off his face, revealing his original appearance, which turned out to be Zhang Xiaojian.
Sitting in the car, the corner of his mouth with a smile smoked a cigarette, and then ignited, started the car, directly disappeared in the night.
Several hundred kilometers away, the moon watching platform of Qingling mountain is full of lights.
Countless glass rocs look magnificent, inside the Clivia, red miss is still in full bloom, and some of the bleak outside the world seems to be incompatible.
In a room on the easternmost side of the moon watchtower, a man was sitting in front of a table, with a frown and a gloomy face.
Half of the smoke in his hand had been burned, which was the 32nd cigarette he had smoked this evening.
Fu Mingyu's mood at this time can be said to be very uncomfortable, the first time a sense of frustration.
In the past, he had never admitted defeat, but today his feeling is very obvious.
He remembered the expression of Lao Wu and Huang Yimao when he saw him. The disdain and distrust made him feel uncomfortable. At that time, he felt that as long as he produced Peiqi pills, their attitude would certainly change.
However, contrary to her wishes, Zhang Xiaojian's raw materials have been used up, and she has not produced a Peiqi pill.
Old five and Huang Yimao's faces are even more ugly. It was as if he had been treated as air.
He wanted to leave, but Zhang Xiaojian has not come back, so he left quietly, as if some wrong.
However, if we don't leave, what can we do? Can we just wait like this.
The military representative was still waiting quietly. Although he didn't say anything, the expression on his face was more painful than what he said.At this time, Lao Wu and Huang Yimao did not sleep.
Everything is going well in the company, but there is an extra Fu Mingyu out of thin air, which makes several of them feel uncomfortable.
Zhang Xiaojian also gave an order that no one should interfere with the affairs of the pharmaceutical factory and give it to Fu Mingyu. However, a college student who has not graduated, he knows a fart.
"Let him go tomorrow, I think. Don't stand here in the manger." Huang Yimao said with a gloomy face.
"If you have the courage, go and say it." Old five looked at Huang Yimao.
"What do you mean?" Asked the fifth.
"That's the one arranged by the elder brother. We've got rid of it. What will you do when you come back? " The fifth said.
"Then watch him fiddle about all day long, and nothing can come out of it." Huang Yimao said.
"The military representatives didn't say anything. You're in a hurry." The fifth said.
"You mean let the military talk." Huang Yimao looks at Lao Wu.
"I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything." The fifth smokes.
"You see, when the factory was built, he was forced by cattle. There was no one in his eyes." Huang Yimao recalled the original thing again.
"You are jealous. If you have the ability, you can also refine pills." The fifth laughed at him.
"I went to the military representative." Huang Yimao said. He gave old five a hard look.
"What are you going to do with him?" Asked the fifth.
"You don't know what to ask." Huang Yimao said.
"You just don't have brains." The fifth said.
"What do you mean?" Asked Huang Yimao.
"It's over if you invite him to dinner." The fifth said.
Huang Yimao's eyes brightened, showing a smile, heart said, the fifth calf is really not a human.
"You won't do this to me after that." Asked Huang Yimao.
"Lying trough, what is our relationship?" the fifth scolded.