Beauty President's Super Berserker

"Let me go, let me go..."

Su Meier screamed and struggled, desperately trying to break free from the arms of the two.

As Hao Baobao's assistant, Su Mei'er can be regarded as the number one figure in the East China Sea business circle, of course she knows about Lang Shao Xie Liting.

For a person like Su Meier, the Xie family's fierce reputation and Lang Shao Xie Liting's notoriety are far more terrifying than Xiang Zangfeng.

They are the real gangsters, they really dare to kill her directly.

Su Meier is really scared!

"Okay, let her go."

It was not until Su Meier was dragged out of the office that Xiang Zangfeng finally spoke again.

"Yes."

The Xie family quickly let go of their hands, and looked at this wicked woman with pity.

They have all witnessed Xiang Zangfeng's horrific methods and brutal slaughter.

In just a few hours, the direct blood relatives of the Du family, the Gai family, and the Zhang family, as well as all their elite subordinates, were all wiped out by this terrifying killing god and his elite subordinates.

This wicked woman dared to puff herself up in front of Mr. Xiang, she was really an old birthday star who hanged herself - she was impatient to live.

"White Yang and Hao Baobao teamed up to harm Lao Tzu, you know everything about it, right?"

Xiang Zangfeng walked slowly to Su Meier who was still in shock, and asked coldly.

"You... When did you return to China?"

Su Meier suppressed her fear and asked in disbelief.

Because of Phil's repeated assurances, she always thought that Xiang Zangfeng called her from the United States.

But the result?

Xiang Zangfeng was right in front of her.

"They want to kill Lao Tzu just because of that group of trash. They can go dreaming. The purpose of Lao Tzu's return to the country quietly is to wipe out all the bastards who cooperated with you."

Xiang Zangfeng stared at Su Meier, and said coldly, "If you dare to mess up my good deeds, I don't mind burying an extra corpse."

While speaking, Xiang Zangfeng burst out with a cold murderous intent, covering Su Meier overwhelmingly, making her shudder several times.

"Of the six men I asked you to test, one of them is a middle-level leader."

"During the mission, those offal are strictly forbidden to come to serve, do you know what to say and how to do it?"

Xiang Zangfeng pointed to Room 2328 with his finger, and said without hesitation, "Hand over your phone and go test him first."

Su Meier couldn't help clenching her fists again, her face was so gloomy that she was about to drip water.

But just two seconds later, Su Meier let go of her fist again.

Man is a knife, I am a fish!

Besides obediently obeying Xiang Zangfeng's orders, what else could she do?
Resisting in vain will not only lead to self-humiliation, but also invite death.

Su Meier bit her lip tightly, and slowly handed the phone to Xiang Zangfeng, then quickly tidied up the messy ends of her hair, suppressed her aggrieved heart, and strode out of the general manager's office.

Soon, Su Meier came to the door of Room 2328, knocked lightly on the door, and said in a sweet voice, "Hello, waiter."

"Hello, is something wrong?"

The door opened, revealing the face of a man in his 30s.

"Hello, I am the technician of the water massage department of Cuiyuan Hotel, do you need any service?"

Su Meier pushed her chest out vigorously, revealing more charming scenery, and her charming peach eyes almost overflowed with water.

Long night, sleepless alone!
How can a middle-aged man who is alone in the world withstand such a temptation?

"Of course, please come in."

The man quickly turned his body to get out of the way.

"Sorry, I forgot to take the toolbox, please wait a moment, I will come right away."

Su Meier bowed to the man, as if she was a professionally trained professional worker, but only Su Meier knew the grievance in her heart.

Over the years, she has indeed relied on her body in exchange for benefits, but she is not a professional worker after all!
"What toolbox do you want? Just tell me, how much do you want?"

The man stretched out his salty pig's hand impatiently, and said boldly.

"The hotel has regulations, I'm really sorry."

Su Meier took two steps back, avoiding the man's hands, but she suppressed her anger and maintained a good professional smile.

After finally getting rid of this old woman's entanglement, Su Meier rushed to the elevator, but just as the elevator door opened, she saw Xiang Zangfeng's cold face.

"As expected of a professional player, he did not disappoint me."

Xiang Zangfeng sneered mercilessly, pointed to the room number 4 on the A1836 paper, and said coldly, "Go on here."

Su Meier was almost outraged and had a cerebral hemorrhage, but she could only suppress her anger, hurried to room 1836, and knocked on the door again.

The door opened, revealing the face of a forty-year-old man.

"Hello, do you need a massage?"

Su Meier repeated her old tricks and asked delicately.

"I do not need it, thank you."

The forty-year-old man rejected Su Meier without hesitation, and closed the door heavily.

Most likely this is the offal!
But Xiang Zangfeng was not in a hurry to act, but asked Su Meier to test the other four suspects one by one.

Although the self-control ability of people without professional training is generally weaker than that of those who have undergone strict training, they cannot kill a boatload of people with one shot.

Among ordinary people, there are also those who are extremely self-disciplined.

Although the offal of the blue-ringed octopus must be killed, innocent people must not be implicated.

Fortunately, the four people behind were unable to resist Su Meier's coquettish charm, so Xiang Zangfeng didn't have to waste any more time.

"Boom!"

Xiang Zangfeng strode to the door of Room 1836 and knocked on the door again.

"What's the matter?"

The forty-year-old man opened the door and stared at Xiang Zangfeng angrily.

Xiang Zangfeng swung his dagger like lightning, touched the man's throat, and dragged him into the room brutally.

"The leader of the Seventh China League of the Blue Ring Octopus in Asia."

Xiang Zangfeng held the man's throat even harder, and said coldly, "Did you speak up on your own initiative? Or do you want me to torture you to extract a confession?"

"You... who are you?"

When Xiang Zangfeng pointed out his identity, the man's eyes flashed a look of panic uncontrollably.

That's it!
Once you decide on the candidate, things are simple.

Violence opens the way, immediate results!

In less than 15 minutes, Xiang Zangfeng asked everything he wanted to know, and quickly settled the eight deacons of the Seventh League with ease.

At this moment, Xiang Zangfeng received another call from Xie Wencheng.

He has already negotiated with Zhengwang Hotel, and they will also cooperate with Xiang Zangfeng's investigation.

Xiang Zangfeng asked Xie Liting and others to pack the unconscious nine members of the Seventh League into the Jinbei car, and rushed to Zhengwang Hotel with Su Meier
In order to leave an unforgettable psychological shadow on Su Meier, so that she would no longer dare to be obedient to her and make trouble behind her back, Xiang Zangfeng also left her in the Jinbei car.

Looking at the eight people beside her who were randomly thrown on the Jinbei car, Su Meier couldn't help but clenched her arms tightly and shivered several times.

She finally understood that Xiang Zangfeng was the backbone of this group, the real leader!
"What did you do to Su Meier?"

In the Mercedes-Benz car, Ning Muyan finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, stared at Xiang Zangfeng and asked.

"She poured tiger-wolf medicine into the soup and plotted against me and Bai Zhehan, but in the end, we did the trick. We found a duck and took a wonderful video with her. The picture quality is clear and the movements are beautiful."

"I've watched it a dozen times, do you want to see it?"

Xiang Zangfeng shook his phone and looked at Ning Muyan with a smile.

"Dirty!"

Ning Muyan hastily turned her head to look out the window, but two touches of blush flew uncontrollably on her eternally cold face.

How dare he say such a dirty thing?

It's really getting more and more presumptuous!