Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

An Moxue was officially targeted by the nobles of the Oseili family. Some invited her through friends, some went to the company to try their best to see her, and some gave her orders from above. They didn't come to her, but through the housekeeper or What is the so-called manager? She was so angry that she laughed.

She said to the manager: "Look, everyone knows that I am a declining aristocrat of Mongolia, also known as a poor man, and I am also a helpless orphan. Isn't this the best soft persimmon? It's best to handle it. . I guess some people have already thought that if they marry me, they think that all my property will be theirs, and no one will hold me accountable even if I die. How great!"

The manager stood in front of the desk, trembling. He had seen An Moxue's methods, so he went back yesterday to teach his wife a lesson, and took someone to send the gift back in person. He also bought a gift as an apology. It hurts to think about it. He doesn't even consider offending the nobles now. After all, in the face of life and death, offending them means nothing!

An Moxue looked at the manager in front of her and asked jokingly: "Didn't your wife make things difficult for you when you got home? Can you still come to work today?"

The manager immediately knelt down and said, "Chairman, it's all my fault. I neglected to discipline my wife and let her accept gifts from others. Don't worry, I went with her yesterday to return the gifts and gave her a strict lesson." My wife, I promise not to do this again, please give me another chance.”

An Moxue said casually: "Who told you to kneel down! Get up! Remember, when you work in my hands, you can be diplomatic, but you must also have a bottom line and backbone, you know? There is gold under a man's knees, don't kneel down easily. If you kneel too much, you will become a cheap person and no longer worth anything. I think everyone under me is very valuable, especially you, who is the manager of such a big company."

The manager received An Moxue's pardon, stood up tremblingly, and said sincerely: "Chairman, don't worry, I've remembered it. Do you have any other instructions?"

"Tomorrow afternoon, my escort team will arrive. You go to the airport to pick them up. There will be about a hundred or so people, and they will all be sent to my manor. Let's see if they are missing anything, they have been prepared."

"Yes. Those aristocratic families?" He said hesitantly.

"When my escort team arrives, I will hold a banquet in the manor. Some people will naturally know my attitude by then."

"Yes."

"Also, how are you preparing the basic materials?"

"It's being perfected. Chairman, those funds are just sitting in the account. There is still some time. It would be a pity not to invest."

"It's okay, I don't need this small amount of money. When the capital is verified, the temporary move will be dangerous after all. This oil well is just a gap for us to open up the oil. We have to make a choice. Go!"

The manager went from knowing that the boss was going to bid for the oil well to only seeing the oil well as a stepping stone. His shock was refreshed again and again, and he was a little numb. Now he is just glad that he did the right thing and did not touch the chairman's bottom line. , and is willing to give himself a chance.

At night, An Moxue was taking an essential oil bath in the space. Just when she was feeling comfortable, she noticed something unusual outside the space. She put on her bathrobe and walked out of the space with a submachine gun.

No matter who came this time, she was going to make a big fuss.

There was a group of five people in the living room. They didn't expect that they would be discovered as soon as they arrived at An Moxue's house.

An Moxue didn't give them time to react, and fired a shot. One person was shot in the thigh and fell to the ground.

The gunshot was like a signal, and the other four people scattered. Unfortunately, he was faster, and An Moxue was faster. She was very familiar with this room, from the time the first person was shot, to the time the remaining four people She had already planned where to hide, so as expected, the second person was shot again before he could take cover, and it was still at the base of his thigh, but this person's left leg and that person's right leg.

An Moxue stopped attacking and said, "What? You didn't bring a gun? How much do you look down on me?" She held a gun in her hand and turned on all the lights in a swaggering manner.

In the bright living room, the five gangsters could not hide.Some were hiding behind the sofa, and some were hiding by the cabinet. The remaining three people looked at each other, exchanged glances with each other, and then all of a sudden, they all rushed out.

An Moxue thought he was rushing towards her, but she didn't expect that he was rushing towards the gate.

How could An Moxue give them a chance? Three bullets flew out in a row, without even aiming, they just fired. There were three people in total who were almost running to the door. They were all shot in the back legs, and all of them were in the roots of the thighs.

They don't know that even if the bullet is removed, their legs will be disabled and will never be cured.

At this time, all five people looked at An Moxue in horror. What kind of monster is this woman? Her marksmanship is so good that ordinary soldiers cannot compare!

They are just noobs who are here to give away their heads!

Once they had a clear understanding of their situation, the five of them stopped struggling and just waited for An Moxue to deal with them, hoping that he would call the police quickly and hand them over to the police uncle.

"Tell me, who sent you here? Don't tell me that you are just ordinary thieves. I don't believe it." An Moxue said, put down the gun in his hand, took out a dagger, and walked towards the man who seemed to have the most courage. of a man.

"Tsk, tsk! How pitiful! They were all hit by bullets and they are still bleeding! Let me get the bullets for you!" As he said that, he squatted down and tapped the man lightly and hard with the handle of the dagger.

Then, she started digging for bullets. While digging, she said plausibly: "You don't know if it hurts without anesthesia?" Then, she put the dagger into the flesh where the bullet was hit, stirring it. of.

Suddenly, she asked: "Does it hurt?"

The man was in so much pain that he wanted to faint, but even if he didn't, big beads of sweat fell down one by one. His face turned from red to white to frighteningly white, and he didn't scream, and his teeth clenched.

"Yo! You're still a man, but I don't know what your master will do to you when he sees you haven't completed your mission. Will he find it troublesome and secretly kill you?"

As An Moxue spoke, he cut out the piece of flesh again, and blood flowed down in small streams. He couldn't help but cry out in pain -

"what--"

This sound was so loud that everyone who heard it knew it must be very painful.

How could he have known that An Moxue's random actions with the dagger at the beginning amplified his pain infinitely? It was strange that he could hold on without screaming.

An Moxue was still looking for the bullet carefully, "This bullet is a bit deep! Why haven't I seen it yet? Don't worry, you guys. I will help you get it after I get it for him. Don't worry, you all have a share, there won't be any Life-threatening."

The piece of flesh and blood had been smashed into pieces, and several people felt horrified listening to what she said.

A man at the door said eagerly: "I said! I said! I know!"