Super Villain: The Female Character Is Completely Ruined

"Alas...these two little ancestors are finally gone."

Watching the two girls leave, Zhang Wu sat down on a chair, wiping his cold sweat.

Even though it was winter and the heating was not turned on indoors, Zhang Wu still felt a burst of heat.

Facing these two people, he was under too much pressure!

After all, in addition to the Zodiac Group, Tianjin Guard was active on the front line to arrest those warriors who were making trouble in the secular world.

Tianjin Guard actually has other departments.

There are those responsible for logistics, finance, and publicity.

As long as it is a department in a normal company, Tianjin Guard actually includes it.

Because of this, Zhang Wu is only the apparent leader of the Zodiac Group, but in fact, Rabbit and Sheep are not under Zhang Wu's jurisdiction.

Only Han Zhiruo, Deputy Minister Han, is qualified to directly govern the Zodiac Group.

No wonder Zhang Wu is under so much pressure.

These two living ancestors are like living ancestors. Even if they overturn their own place, nothing will happen.

Instead, I couldn't file a report, so I had to bite my teeth and swallow it.

Frustrated!

"Leader Zhang, what should we do?"

The secretary on the side saw that the two ancestors had been sent away, so she dared to speak, holding the folder and looking at Zhang Wu.

The power behind Ye Feng is not simple. Even for an organization of the size of Tianjinwei, it is best to avoid it.

After all, no one wants to see a situation where both sides suffer losses.

These people are just ordinary employees of Tianjinwei. They don't have the tyrannical strength of Rabbit or Sheep, so they naturally don't want to provoke some big forces.

After all, the big forces behind Ye Feng can't kill Rabbit and Sheep, but they are more than enough to kill these small employees.

The secretary was already a little scared, so she looked at Zhang Wu expectantly, trying to get an answer that would make her feel at ease.

"Let him go, let him go. Didn't you hear what Wei Yang said at the end? Just follow my plan and hand Ye Feng over to the local police station. Even if something happens in the future, it will have nothing to do with us."

Zhang Wu breathed a sigh of relief, tugged at his collar, and felt relieved.

As long as Maotu and Wei Yang were not there, Zhang Wu felt that the world was still colorful.

It was still beautiful!

It was really good to have the final say.

Zhang Wu leaned back in his chair, regardless of being in the office, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and took a beautiful puff.

Then, a wisp of thick smoke came out of Zhang Wu's mouth.

The whole office was suddenly shrouded in smoke.

If someone who didn't know what was going on came over, he would definitely think that the office was on fire...

This Zhang Wu looked like an old smoker, and he took a puff and directly smoked the filter part.

I wonder if this filter tip is too hot...

[...]

Wei Yang grabbed Mao Tu's arm and didn't want to let go until he led her out of Tianjinwei's workplace.

"Is that enough, Sister Yang? You almost pulled my arm off... Besides, I can walk! You don't need to take me with you!"

Mao Tu blinked, and a hint of speechlessness flashed across her beautiful eyes.

What's wrong with this Wei Yang?

He dragged me to run so fast, and those who didn't know would think he was a child-stealing human trafficker!

Wei Yang has a good figure and is tall, just like a queen.

Although Mao Tu is not bad-looking, she is petite and is a typical cute beauty.

Wei Yang grabbed Mao Tu's arm all the way and walked very fast.

This caused a consequence...

Mao Tu could only jog all the way to keep up with Wei Yang's pace.

After a bumpy journey, Mao Tu wanted to curse.

Running so fast, do you really think you are stealing children!

Have you ever considered the feelings of people with short legs!

Bastard!

"This is not a place to talk... Let's go and talk here."

Wei Yang looked around, then ignored Mao Tu's protest, grabbed Mao Tu's arm and walked directly into the coffee shop in front of him.

"Two cups of iced Americano, double espresso, thank you."

Sitting in the seat, Wei Yang finally let go of Mao Tu's hand, which immediately made Mao Tu relax, lie comfortably on the chair, and roll his eyes at Wei Yang.

"Sister Yang, you are too much, why did you walk so fast all the way? I was so bumpy..."

Mao Tu beat her legs, two slender and white thighs were placed on the chair, and a pair of soft hands slowly beat, such white and long legs, immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Who made your legs so short, blame me?"

Wei Yang rolled his eyes, then put the notebook on the table, opened it and quickly tapped the keyboard, and soon, a picture appeared on the screen.

"Look at this."

Wei Yang turned the notebook over and pushed it in front of Mao Tu who was standing opposite.

"What is this?"

Mao Tu asked, and then looked at the screen.

There was nothing special on the screen, just an ordinary surveillance video playing slowly.

It was the surveillance video of Ye Feng attacking the Jiang family guard at the Jiang family's door that day.

"Haven't we seen this thing a long time ago? Really, every time I see this, I'm so angry. Why can't we catch Ye Feng? There's clear evidence!"

After seeing Ye Feng's face, Mao Tu was immediately furious and said repeatedly: "Sister Yang, you don't know! How greasy this Ye Feng is. After he was caught, he kept smiling at me with a crooked mouth and a look of self-righteousness. My god, it's so greasy!"

Mao Tu couldn't help shivering all over just thinking about Ye Feng's crooked mouth and smirking. He patted his arms and found that he had a thin layer of goose bumps.

It's really... too greasy!

"I'm not asking you to look at Ye Feng, look at this."

Wei Yang reached out and tapped Mao Tu's forehead, then pointed his finger at the lower right corner of the screen.

"Here? There's nothing strange here..."

Mao Tu muttered, looked in the direction of Wei Yang's finger, and immediately found something.

A bald old man sat on a recliner, shaking the fan in his hand and smiling at Ye Feng beating people.

Not only did he not mean to stop him, but the smile on his face seemed to be afraid that the scene was not big enough.

"What's wrong with this person? Sister Yang, we should find more loopholes in Ye Feng, and then lock up this bad guy who committed crimes in public. Why pay attention to a stinky old man? He's bald!"

Mao Tu looked for a long time and didn't see anything unusual. She pouted and pushed the laptop back and said.

She couldn't stand the other person's baldness, and looked like she had a lot of opinions about baldness.

Among the customers around, there were several programmers. After accidentally hearing these words, they suddenly became sad and could not even raise their heads.