flammable and irritable

"Forget it, it's closed today." In the end, Elsevier sighed, raised his hand to press the center of his brow, and ordered, "Mike, go upstairs to the kitchen and cook something for this guy."

After finishing speaking lightly, Elsevier turned around and went back upstairs while rubbing the center of his brows.

Barrow rejoiced, "Look, the store manager is still kind to me. Mike, hurry up."

On the road opposite the Sisyphus restaurant, Gao Yiyang put down his binoculars, with a complicated expression on his face, and asked his subordinates suspiciously:

"Do you think this person is really the 'Violent Lion King'?"

Although the glass on the third and above floors of Sisyphus has been specially treated, the first and second floors are made of ordinary tempered glass. Through the telescope, you can clearly see the situation inside.

The subordinate shook his head hesitantly, then thought of something and said: "However, that kind of excellent destructive power is very consistent."

Gao Yiyang was silent for a moment, and said, "I'll report this to my superiors. You guys keep watching Sisyphus, and don't let go of any trouble."

"Yes."

In Ye Jia's residence, Lin Yaofan sat on the edge of the dungeon, leaning against the iron bars, looking at Catherine in the prison.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I can't bring you food. Are you okay?"

Catherine was a little dizzy, but she still smiled at him softly: "I'm fine. That pervert abused you again?"

Lin Yaofan shook his head, "Sister, what kind of person is your store manager?"

Catherine thought about it after hearing the words, but she could only shake her head at him, "I don't know. We all thought that what we saw was the real store manager, but sometimes it turns out that's not the case at all."

"Maybe, this is his charm?" Lin Yaofan murmured, "Ye Jia just said that I am a person who has everything written on my face."

"It's actually good that you're like this, it's just that you met someone you shouldn't have met." Catherine said, she tried her best to concentrate her consciousness and not let herself fall asleep. Lin Yaofan came to talk to her and helped her a lot.

"It would be great if I met the Mike in your store. At first I thought he was the store manager. He is very gentle and caring, right?"

Catherine smiled happily, "No, Mike is mine."

Lin Yaofan looked at her in surprise, "But, he seems to care more about that store manager."

Catherine laughed silently.

"I seem to have said that if you dare to come here again, your legs will be broken?" A cold voice came, Lin Yaofan was startled when he heard it, turned his head stiffly, and saw Ye Jiazheng striding towards this side Come on, shrinking back, "I, I..."

"Hmph!" Ye Jia stepped forward and pulled him up, "Just this one time, not another one. Now go back to my room immediately, draw the map of Jiang's house, and give it to me at noon tomorrow. Remember?"

Lin Yaofan nodded.

Ye Jia threw him to the subordinates behind him, "Take him up."

When Lin Yaofan was taken away, Ye Jia looked at Catherine in the cell, and winked at the men beside her.

Several men opened the cell door, supported Catherine, one held her head, and the other took out a bottle of liquid and forced Catherine to drink it down.Meanwhile, Catherine did not resist.

The cell door was closed again, and Catherine looked at Ye Jia, "Nutrition solution?"

Ye Jia said: "That's right. Don't worry, there is no poison mixed in. How could I hurt someone Xiao Ai cares about? I will bring you to Xiao Ai intact in a few days."

"One day, before I make a move, the store manager will kill you."

Ye Jia raised the corners of her lips, "Unfortunately, by that time, Xiao Ai will no longer have the strength to do such a thing."

After speaking, Ye Jia laughed and left, as if her crazy dream had come true.

The next morning, everyone was awakened by an earth-shattering sound, and they knew whose masterpiece it was without thinking.

However, Bai Sha and the others, who were watching the excitement, still stood there blankly.

"I, I just want to drink some wine." Baro turned his head. He was cleaned up by white sharks and hyenas yesterday, and he quickly sacrificed the labor of the two in the kitchen battle, and was cleaned up again in the evening. After a while, I finally looked like a human being.

It's just that everyone didn't have time to admire his resolute and handsome face at the moment.

White Shark looked at the overturned bar counter and wine cabinet. The fine wines and all kinds of exquisite crystal cups that Eswell had collected for many years were tragically scattered in the mess, and the immeasurable fine wines disappeared into nothing.

Like everyone else present, White Shark's mind went blank, waiting for a storm to come.

In the silence, there was a sound of friction.

It was the sound of slippers and carpets rubbing against each other. In the whole of Sisyphus, only one person could make such a sound.

Eswell, who was obviously still awake, was in a very upset mood now. Everyone looked back at him, and he slowly looked up to the front.

Everyone present saw the whole process of Elsevier's golden hair standing on end. Since then, no one has ever doubted the credibility of the idiom "furious", and then heard an extremely angry roar:

"Shark!!! Throw the bastard out of me!!!!!!"