Paranoid CEO Wants Name: Stealing Fragrance Addiction

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The screams one after another were recalled in the president's room, which made people feel terrified, but in stark contrast to this, the long corridor only separated by a mahogany door was silent.

A strong smell of blood filled the air. The people in D were all retired Navy Seals. The sharp silver blade cut through the underwear and flesh of the man in black, carefully avoiding the main blood vessels. Wherever the blade passed, there was pure blood. Chun emerges, but does not endanger his life.

Lu Chen seemed to ignore all this, with his long legs crossed, one elbow propped on the armrest of the leather office chair, his right hand holding a watch that had just come off the other wrist, looking up at the light carefully.

Amidst the miserable cry, his gaze on the blue dial became more gentle.

Not Ling Chi, comparable to Ling Chi.

The handmade carpet under his body was already soaked in blood, and the clothes on the man in black who was pinned to the ground by the 'bodyguards' had already turned into rags. It was unknown whether it was soaked in sweat or blood. A strip of cloth was taped to his upper body.

Except for the face and neck, there is no good flesh on the body anymore. The flesh and skin separated by the blade are turned out, and the bones are visible in some places.

But even so, 'Yuji' still didn't say anything, as if he had sensed that the boss was dissatisfied with him, D frowned, and his subordinates were even heavier, and then he didn't draw the knife at all, and the blade stuck in the man's leg was killed by D Press hard, and row upwards all the way!

The flesh that had already been cut suddenly turned outwards, and the point of D's knife was deeply pressed into the leg bone of 'Yu Ji', and the tip of the knife was carved through the bone. Uncontrollable spasms of the thigh.

Finally unable to stand the torture, the man in black showed an expression of extreme pain on his distorted face, the bulging veins on his forehead seemed to burst out of his skin, and his pressed fingers curled into claws, clutching the carpet tightly, Finally, he let out a miserable scream and passed out.

Lu Chen paused while admiring, and casually glanced towards the center of the office.

fainted?

D was holding the small knife in his bloody hand, and the crimson blood dripped down the blade drop by drop. Looking at the fainted person on the ground, he stood up helplessly and looked at his boss.

As expected, Lu Chen shook his head in disappointment. He stretched out his fingers and brought the watch back. He stood up and walked in the direction of D. He glanced at the embarrassed group of subordinates, and said, "Even such a small matter If you can’t do it well, you will regress.”

Uh……

Being hit by their own boss like this, all the 'bodyguards' expressed... dissatisfaction.

The corners of D's cold mouth twitched, and he raised his eyebrows depressingly, slandering his boss in his heart, thinking that our habit is to kill people with swords, you think everyone is like you, and you like to torture people slowly.

Lu Chen put his hands in his pockets and stood beside the unconscious person. D handed over the Swiss Army Knife in his hand. Lu Chen looked at the knife dripping with blood in distaste. He didn't take it, and glanced at the people on the ground, " Wake him up."

Knowing that their own BOSS is going to do it themselves, the tough guys who have just been questioned about their ability dare to neglect, and wake up the fainted person in twos and twos, 'Yu Ji' woke up humming, opened his mouth, and screamed in pain I couldn't even pronounce it, and I shook my body and went 'hum'.

"Are you awake?" Lu Chen looked at him condescendingly, "I'll give you one last chance, what do you say?"

Today is indeed a good day for Lu Chen, to be honest, he really doesn't want to do such things that spoil his mood.

But 'Yuji' didn't understand.

As if he didn't understand Lu Chen's words, 'Yu Ji' responded after a while, tremblingly raised his bloody arm, trembling uncontrollably, his lips trembling like a sieve, desperately He tried his best to say something.

Lu Chen understood his lips, stared at him for a few seconds, and then smiled.

Since you want to court death, how can I not fulfill you?

Lu Chen raised his head, looked at the sunlight outside the window, and said to D without turning his head, "I'll give you 5 minutes, get a bucket of boiling water over here, if it's just opened, if it's one degree lower, I'll throw you into the bucket first go."