The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 599

In the Tianmao Group, the four bodyguards who narrowly escaped all collapsed on the ground.

But their expressions were very relaxed, they were all wiping off their sweat, and they clapped each other's hands in celebration.

"Everyone talks about Miss Zhao Wuming, but now she looks like a very reasonable person." A bodyguard laughed.

"Yeah, Miss Wuming is really beautiful. She has the demeanor of a royal sister. I can't help but want to lick her high heels." Another wretched bodyguard said shamelessly.

"Don't be so happy just now, Miss Wuming is the scariest person in the Zhao family and the most terrifying existence in the Demon Sect." The oldest bodyguard had lingering fears: "I heard that she once killed a whole five hundred hired Soldiers, and with bare hands."

"Forget it, Boss, now Missy is cooking for us herself, she looks so kind." The eyes of the youngest bodyguard flickered, as if he was looking forward to something.

The door opened at this moment, and the old housekeeper stood at the door and looked at the four of them, with a trace of sympathy in his eyes: "You all come, the lady's dishes are ready."

The four got up in a hurry, except for the guy called the boss who frowned, the other three laughed and went to the next room relaxed.

Snow-white walls, a clean floor, a large table ten meters long and three meters wide, and tofu cubes were neatly stacked on the table at this moment.

In the back-office kitchen of Tianmao Group, all the tofu prepared for meals for [-] employees today seemed to be placed here.

The crystal clear tofu cubes are laid out neatly like a brick wall.

Miss Wuming sat right in front of the table, with one snow-white thigh resting on the other, swinging her high heels, elegant and sexy.

"Let's eat, the dish specially made for you at this time is called 'Crossing the Underworld'!" Miss Wuming said lightly.

The name sounds a bit intimidating, and the four bodyguards were very puzzled. Is this the dish cooked by the eldest lady?I only saw tofu.

The elder boss bowed and smiled apologetically: "Miss, there seems to be too much tofu, we, we can't eat it."

"You are free to eat as much as you want." Miss Wuming gently raised her hand, and a layer of faint powder suddenly floated out and landed on the tofu.

In an instant, the white and tender tofu turned black, with a layer of faint smoke emitting a strange fragrance.

The black tofu blocks spread out gently, transforming from the shape of a brick wall into a tofu road with nine twists and turns.

The strange fragrance wafted into the nostrils of the four bodyguards, and their eyes changed instantly.

The youngest bodyguard rushed up desperately, grabbed a piece of tofu and stuffed it into his mouth, as if it was the best delicacy he had ever eaten in his life.

The other three also rushed forward, chomping.

One, two, three...

Each piece of tofu weighed half a catty. When the tenth piece of tofu was stuffed into their mouths, the four bodyguards had already let out painful screams.

Their stomachs could no longer bear more tofu, but the deliciousness, the aroma, and the irresistible hunger made them continue to eat.

The bodyguard who was the youngest and thinnest suddenly trembled, and then he clutched his stomach and let out a shrill scream.

His stomach was bursting.

After screaming, he vomited blood, climbed onto the tofu, grabbed a piece tremblingly, and stuffed it into his mouth again.

Half an hour later, the situation at the scene was horrific. It can even be said that it was even more terrifying than the situation on the Jianzhen cruise ship.

Because the wriggling last bodyguard reached out and grabbed a piece of tofu when his intestines were crushed, and stuffed it into his mouth...

Miss Wuming got up gently, looked coldly at the four bodyguards who died tragically, and snorted: "It's really cheap for you."

She strode out of the room, and said in a deep voice to the housekeeper who was standing far outside the room: "Go in three hours later, and the scent will disappear by then. Also, bring Li Changan's information, I want to take a good look."

She just left, leaving only the crisp sound of high heels.

Ah Choo!Li Changan was walking on the road in Jiangning Harbor, and sneezed again: "Huh? Who is talking about me now?"

Fatima's face was pale, and she was about to faint.

Landing suddenly from a high altitude, and falling vertically to the ground in a few seconds, you will feel this kind of dizziness.

Dabai disappeared into the high sky of Jiangning again with the giant sword. It can perfectly avoid radar and air security, so Li Changan is not worried.

After walking out of this harbor, Li Changan breathed the fresh air of Jiangning, and then smiled at Fatima: "We each go our own way, and I have made it clear to you just now that the Interpol wants to investigate me, and I will fully cooperate. Of course, I also made it very clear that all this is because Shen Bingyue is in your organization, I hope your senior management will treat her better, otherwise I will not be polite."

Let's go.

Fatima gritted her teeth and stood up straight: "Wait, you haven't finished talking about the magic gate yet, I'm more interested in the magic gate now."

Li Changan turned around and looked at her; "Little friend, the Demon Gate is not something that Interpol can deal with. I advise you to play it safe, play in Jiangning for a few days, and write a report to deal with it."

Fatima came over and stopped him: "One more question, is the butcher with you?"

The butcher is Lawyer Zhang, who is now Su Wanying's right-hand man in the new company. Li Chang'an's eyes suddenly turned cold: "The butcher is mine now, you'd better not take his ideas."

Fatima shook her head: "I support the butcher's defection, but there is something I want to ask him face to face, and I hope you can arrange it."

Li Changan stretched his waist: "That's good, I will tell the butcher. As for whether or not I will see you, it depends on what he wants."

He walked out of the harbor, touched his body, but came back in embarrassment: "Hey, Fatima, lend me ten yuan, I don't have money to take a taxi."

Fatima frowned and looked at him: "You are so good, do you still need to pay?"

After speaking, he took out a hundred yuan Huaxia coin and handed it to Li Changan.

Li Changan whistled, looked at the thick stack of banknotes hidden in her jeans under her small waist: "You are quite rich."

Fatima couldn't laugh or cry; "Okay, I don't need you to pay back the money, you can go now."

Li Changan shook the banknote: "Thanks."

He took a taxi and went straight to Su Wanying's company. After getting off the car, he hummed a song and walked up the floor.

Ying'an Company should have been open by now, but Li Chang'an felt a kind of quietness, an indescribable quietness.

His eyes changed, and he pushed the door straight in. The golden cross on his left hand and the Tai Chi tattoo on his wrist flickered at the same time.

There is no one in the company, but the tables and chairs are complete, and there are freshly made milk tea, hot coffee, and breakfast on the table.

It looked as if the people inside disappeared in an instant.

Li Changan took a deep breath, pushed open the door of Su Wanying's office, and saw a man in a long gown sitting with his back facing him.

The clothed man slowly turned around, looked at Li Changan and said coldly: "Taixuan Li Changan, why didn't you even say hello when you saw me, the inspector of this sect?"

(End of this chapter)