Master Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

With a serious face, he took the three parties away.When everyone saw that there was no excitement to watch, they dispersed one after another, and went to find their own fun.

As for whether to report to the police, whether to find the police, I'm sorry, this group of little people can't manage it, and for them, life is not important at all.

As long as the benefactor gives more money when they die and can settle the family well, they have nothing to ask for.

After all, if they don't handle it well, if they offend some important people, they will be thrown into a dark prison cell, where they will be subjected to all kinds of criminal laws without any medical assistance, and they will just wait for death.

Don't expect someone to save you, here, in this place, the law is bullshit, human rights, sorry, wait until you earn enough money to be free.

If you were still alive in this place at that time.

Zhao Lin and the others were taken to the office by Manager Zhang. He had already heard the story from the waiter who worked on that floor. He looked at the three people in front of him unkindly. When he saw Zhao Lin, he paused for a moment and scolded Li Tong. Said: "What do you think you are, you are playing tricks under my nose, I will tell you today, even if the king of heaven comes, I can't save you, and you," he said to Zhao Lin: "Don't I thought you belonged to Young Master Ye, so I couldn't touch you."

"Huh? Zhang Yong hasn't seen him for a few days, and he doesn't even pay attention to Young Master Ye?" Zhou Hao spoke lightly while leaning against the door, smoking a cigarette.

Zhang Yongteng stood up, quickly walked in front of Zhou Hao, nodded and bowed, and said with a smile: "Where, where, I am so brave, I am educating, educating him."

"Yo, you're so courageous, Young Master Ye dares to educate you?" If he didn't seem to care, Zhang Yong was frightened into a cold sweat, and Zhou Hao's next words would be the death penalty. "Being fascinated by money for so many years, I have changed someone to take care of this place." Zhang Yong slumped on the ground.

God turns.

Zhao Lin was ready, ready to escape.

And Li Tong was thinking about humming, sophistry, and other words, and he had already prepared them.

But after Zhou Hao spoke, seeing Manager Zhang's expression, he felt that it was over.

What's the matter?Shouldn't it?

When someone held his arm and was about to drag him, he suddenly broke free from the control of the two and crawled desperately in front of Zhou Hao, begging and crying, "Young Master Zhou, Young Master Zhou, it's not me, It's not me, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Zhou Hao took a step back in disgust, and said angrily, "Hurry up and take him away."

"Yes." The two quickly dragged away people, including Manager Zhang.

When the world became quiet, Zhou Hao walked in and said unhurriedly, "Zhao Lin, sometimes being smart is not necessarily a good thing."

If he is a fool, he will die miserably like in his previous life.

"Smart people don't speak secretly. After all, Young Master Ye values ​​you, so you'd better be sensible."

Sorry, he doesn't like masochism. The reason why he stays here is that it's not time to leave. On the other hand, he wants to take revenge.It's just that everything is ahead of schedule.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhou Hao thought he had figured it out, and said, "The man who wanted to punish you, I'll have someone educate him in prison."

No need to figure it out, Zhao Lin knew what he meant, he sneered in his heart, it really was the idea of ​​a rich man.

Zhou Hao led him to the private room they used to go to. There were still fresh songs playing in the private room. As soon as they came in, everyone stopped and looked at the two of them, except Meng Qicheng who was sleeping and Ye Rongze who was playing with the wine glass. Meditate outside.

Qian Zhongren said with a smile: "Yo, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a few days, come on, come on, please accompany Young Master Ye quickly." He stepped forward and pulled Zhao Lin to come to Ye Rongze.

Ye Rongze raised his eyes and looked at him calmly, with a smile on his lips, lazy and wicked.

The two looked at each other coldly, finally Zhao Lin went up and sat on Ye Rongze's lap without saying anything, kneading his lower body, and said coldly: "Master, I was wrong."

Ye Rongze didn't speak or move. Instead, he put down his wine glass, put his hands behind his head, and enjoyed it.