185: C185 You Want to Kill Me?

C185 You Want to Kill Me?

"This morning, I was supposed to hold a press conference, but before that, they beat me to it. "

"Since the news has already been announced and it can't be changed for the time being, I didn't care. But there will be clarification later. I will cut off all relations with Mu Rushuang. Only you will be my only wife. "

"You believe me. "

After Kang Mobei finished speaking, Bai Nianxi was stunned. After being stunned for a while, she turned around and wanted to talk to Kang Mobei.

"Wu -" Kang Mobei lowered his head and kissed her. The tip of his tongue pressed against her lips and pressed against her.

After Kang Mobei left, Luoluo found Secretary Hsing and asked Secretary Hsing to send him back.

He hurriedly ran upstairs and wanted to comfort Xi, but when he opened the door of the study, he saw this scene.

Uh. . .

Luoluo knew the principle of not looking at molesters. In order to not let the flowers of the motherland be poisoned, he covered his eyes with both hands in time.

However, a pair of bright eyes could be seen from the huge gap between his middle finger and ring finger.

Kang Mobei kissed deeply and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were wide open when he saw the little Luoluo standing at the door. His pupils suddenly shrank and his sharp gaze shot over.

Luoluo's body trembled. He slowly turned around and closed the door for the two of them.

He let out a long breath.

It was none of his business. He should go back to his teacher's place to attend class.

It was not until Kang Mobei kissed her until she almost fainted that Bai Nianxi was finally let go.

"Are you still angry?"

Angry?

She was almost out of anger, so how could she be angry!

Actually, since Mu Rushuang went on stage last night, Bai Nianxi was able to foresee what happened today and was not surprised. So she could be considered mentally prepared.

After making sure that Bai Nianxi was comforted, Kang Mobei left. Before he left, he told Bai Nianxi that he would come back a little later.

After leaving Kang family, Kang Mobei returned to the company. After he finished dealing with the documents on hand, he got off work half an hour earlier.

The car that Secretary Hsing had prepared was parked in the underground parking lot. Kang Mobei got into the car and changed his clothes. He drove straight to the ground floor of Jiang Zhi'ang's company.

He looked at his watch. The time was just right. It was time for Jiang Zhi'ang to get off work.

Jiang Zhi'ang often worked overtime. After waiting for more than an hour, Kang Mobei finally saw Jiang Zhi'ang coming out of the elevator. He came to his car, opened the door, and sat on it. He turned the steering wheel and started to reverse the car.

After he poured the car out, he prepared to drive away. A flashing car light came from not far away. Jiang Zhi'ang inadvertently glanced at it and saw that it was a black off-road vehicle. He was a little puzzled.

At this time, there should not be many people left in the company.

Jiang Zhi'ang drove the car out and was about to drive out when he saw the black off-road vehicle start its engine, making a loud noise.

After that, it rushed over at lightning speed.

Jiang Zhi'ang felt a chill in his heart. This car was coming for him!

At this moment, Jiang Zhi'ang's car was facing horizontally. Kang Mobei's car crashed into it from the waist. The speed of the car was fast enough to cause the car door on the side of the car to cave in.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhi'ang had previously felt suspicious and raised his guard. He was not caught off guard at this moment. He turned the steering wheel and turned the car away when the off-road vehicle crashed into him.

Kang Mobei's car suddenly hit the back of Jiang Zhi'ang's car, creating a loud collision sound.

Jiang Zhi'ang sat in the car, and his body suddenly moved. His head hit the steering wheel, and blood seeped out from his forehead.

Looking into the mirror, he could vaguely see a black figure in the off-road vehicle. His face could not be seen clearly, but he could feel that he was cold and stern.

It seemed like he was going to kill him.

Jiang Zhi'ang felt a chill in his heart. The only thing he could do now was to rush out of the garage as soon as possible.

However, after the collision just now, Jiang Zhi'ang's car was a little stuck, and it was difficult for him to escape.

Then, he saw a tall and muscular man in black armor walk down from the off-road vehicle.

The man wore a hat, a mask, and sunglasses. His face was completely covered. Jiang Zhi'ang could not see his face, but he could feel the coldness and killing intent from the pair of cold eyes under the sunglasses.

The subtle sound of footsteps coming from the heel on the ground was like the sound of someone taking their life.

Jiang Zhi'ang looked out of the car. The man had walked over with a baseball bat in his hand and a pair of white gloves on his hand. He buckled Jiang Zhi'ang's window.

Maybe he was asking him to open the window.

Of course he wouldn't open the window, but his eyes became more and more focused. What was this man trying to do?

Kang Mobei only knocked three times before he stopped. He then waved the baseball bat in his hand, gathered all his strength, raised it high, and smashed it on the window of Jiang Zhi'ang.

Jiang Zhi'ang subconsciously raised a hand to block his head. Then there was a loud sound, followed by the sound of glass shattering.

With just a punch, the window was smashed by Kang Mobei, leaving a hole the size of a palm in the middle.

Jiang Zhi'ang seemed to be able to feel the cold breath of the man outside, which made his heart numb. He looked up and his voice trembled slightly, "You, who are you?"

Kang Mobei did not answer and did not continue to smash. Instead, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the broken glass on Jiang Zhi'ang's window bit by bit.

"What are you doing?!"

Jiang Zhi'ang was extremely alert. Looking at this man's momentum, he was not someone he could beat. There were no tools in his car that could be used. In addition, he had been injured in his leg a few months ago and had not fully recovered. Now, he could barely walk normally.

There was no chance of winning if he fought him head-on.

Kang Mobei pulled out the glass and reached into the car, then opened the door.

He stood at the door, as if he was inviting someone out of the car.

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Zhi'ang still got out of the car.

"You are. . . "

Before he could finish, a punch landed on Jiang Zhi'ang's face. The force of the punch was very strong. Jiang Zhi'ang staggered and took a few steps back. He felt that he was in a trance and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

When he finally reacted and looked over, the man who hit him was standing there with a clear and cold body. It was as if it was not him who had hit him just now.

Then, Kang Mobei stretched out his hand and hooked his finger.

This action was an insult. It was full of meaning. It caused sparks to appear in Jiang Zhi'ang's heart.

His eyes became piercingly cold, "Who sent you?"

After a moment of silence, Kang Mobei's baseball bat fell from his hand like raindrops, mercilessly smashing onto Jiang Zhi'ang's body.2

In the dark and gloomy underground parking lot, the sound of the bat hitting his body and the muffled groan of a man filled the air. Vaguely, there seemed to be the sound of suppressed breathing.

Kang Mobei's baseball bat only landed on Jiang Zhi'ang's body. After a moment, Kang Mobei stopped, and Jiang Zhi'ang had already curled up into a ball.

The intense pain on his body made him twitch uncontrollably. Other than the blood at the corner of his mouth, his body was still intact.

It was as if his clothes had been wrinkled.

After recovering from the pain, Jiang Zhi'ang trembled as he supported himself against the wall and stood up from the ground. Cold sweat had already soaked his hair due to the pain.

"You want to kill me?" Jiang Zhi'ang said in a hoarse voice.

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