360 Threat
After a cloud and rain, Luo Ke woke up dazedly in the bathroom, with pain in the back of his neck, and it was burning hot when he stretched out his hand to touch it.

Looking around, isn't this her bathroom?
She remembered... She was suppressed and covered her face on the bed, and then... Then she fainted.

Can't remember anything.

He lowered his head to look at the quilt wrapped around his body, closed it up and quietly poked his head out to look outside, but he didn't hear any movement.

Luo Ke became suspicious, and got up lightly, wrapped in the bed sheet and slowly moved out step by step, just now!There is a black sack covering the head.

Loco...

mmp!

The princess just woke up and set me up again, so my neck is crooked now.

The black sack was sprayed with drugs, and Luo Ke smelled it and passed out.

"Go, this is the last one."

………………

Regal Penthouse
In an empty space, more than a dozen sacks fell down in one go, boom boom boom, and a dozen people rolled out like a ball.

"Press them one by one on the chairs and sit down."

Ji Fan ordered bluntly.

Very meow!
Is his special assistant an idler?Nothing to do?

He actually asked him, a dignified special assistant and future head of the Ji family, to do such a shameless thing (door-to-door robbery).

At this time, Ji Fan didn't know that he would go farther and farther on this road, and the darker and darker he went...

Three or five subordinates quickly sat down on the chair, their wrists were fixed to the iron cuffs on the armrest, and their feet were locked to the legs of the chair. The worst thing was that the chair was fixed to the ground.

In this way, if people want to do anything with a chair, they can't do anything.

Two rows of chairs in one row are just right, fourteen.

Looking at the efficiency, Ji Fan snapped his fingers in satisfaction, "Wake them up."

After finishing speaking, he turned handsomely and gracefully, walked to the table and chair in front and sat down, facing them.

At this moment, the subordinates also woke him up, Ji Fan leisurely turned the pen in his hand, and with a chirp sound the pen was released from his hand, and flew straight ahead.

"Ah!"

Ji Fan opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and sighed, "Pen, pen, why are you so mischievous? What if you accidentally stab someone..."

Before the words fell to the ground, there was a terrified cry in front of him. Ji Fan looked up, was stunned, and murmured: "Ah, it's really... my crow's mouth!"

The corners of the subordinates' mouths twitched. Is Ji Tezhu venting his personal anger?

Drama!Absolute drama!

"Ah, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, you, hurry up and get the pen!"

Ji Fan looked apologetically at the person who was stuck somewhere by the pen, and turned his head to look gloomy at the subordinate closest to him.

Subordinate: "..."

Someone who was intimidated almost pissed, mmp!It's insane, it's insane.

The subordinate respectfully handed over the pen to Ji Fan, and Ji Fan glanced at it in distaste, "I lost it, and brought such a dirty thing to me."

Subordinate: "..."

So wronged and swollen!

Ji Fan took another pen and twirled it leisurely. Now, the dozen or so people who had been frozen panicked and looked at the pen twirling in Ji Fan's hand in horror.

That...just now was...

Ji Fan cast a glance at them, and secretly spurned a few words, what a worthless guy!
The old god was threatening and said: "It's better to tell the purpose of your coming to the imperial capital, otherwise..."

Ji Fan turned the pen in his hand again, and the black pen danced and twirled between his bony fingers.

 Good night! mua(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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