2111: C2111 Black Pot

C2111 Black Pot

Before he could finish his last sentence, Zhao Ke's eyes suddenly widened as he looked in front of him in disbelief.1

All four of his men were lying on the ground, either dead or unconscious. Looking at that kid again, he was completely fine. Was he chatting with that girl?

What is this? Who could tell him what had just happened?

"Let's go over and see what happened to the four of them."

Zhao Ke waved to the subordinate beside him and asked, "You've only got so much skill, if you want to use this kind of trick to get away with it, anyone who dares to lie to me will die."

Two minutes was not enough time for him to have a chat with his boss. Therefore, from his point of view, these four underlings were obviously faking their deaths in order to claim credit for their actions.

But very quickly, his train of thought was broken and the voices of the subordinates who went to check on him trembled, "Young … Young Master... They... "They all fainted …"

The four of them seemed to be dead, afraid that they might actually be beaten to death. He swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to stay here any longer. He quickly got up and prepared to escape.

However, after running two steps, his body stiffened and his four limbs fell down. His eyes turned white from spitting white foam from his mouth.

"What happened? "Boss, you haven't packed yet?"

Lin Fann looked over curiously. "Young Master Cursor is still waiting to pay, don't drag your Baibao Building out, it's too much of a waste of our time."

This, this...

The boss finally saw through it. This brat wasn't stupid. He was clearly smart. He was playing the pig to eat the tiger. This method was too good.

If he dared to offend Young Master Zhao Family, then he must be either a fool or have an even more powerful background. Now that it seemed like this person wasn't a fool, then was his background even more powerful?

"Kid, I didn't expect you to not only act tough, but also have some fighting skills."

With an unsettled expression, Zhao Yuzhe stood up from the sofa. He loosened his bones and immediately let out a crackling sound, "Fine, since I don't have any actual combat training during this period, I can use you to test my Taekwondo Black Belt's strength."

Bang! Heh!

He suddenly twisted his waist, and in the next second, kicked Lin Fann across the face. The speed of the kick was only two seconds. If the kick landed, it would definitely cause a concussion.

However, his speed was still too slow. A big slap was much faster than a horizontal kick. After a resounding slap, a huge bruise appeared on Zhao Yuzhe's face.

Puff ~ ~ ~

With bloody teeth coming out of his mouth, Zhao Ke's head buzzed. He had no idea where he was or what he was doing.

You... You... You...

He swayed back and forth like a drunk man, and finally, his vision turned dark and he fell to the ground. He had no idea what happened, and in the end, he ended up in the hands of his subordinates.

"Young Master Cursor, Young Master Cursor."

The boss was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He walked over, put his hand before his nose and said, "F * ck, you are trying to kill me. I am really unlucky today. You have to compensate my losses, otherwise don't even think about leaving this place."

He originally thought that this would be a big business deal, but he didn't expect it to take her life. Most importantly, they could forget about doing business on Baibao Building since they had offended them.

"Oh? From what you're saying, this is our fault? "

Being threatened by the boss, Lin Fann pouted: "Can I understand that? You are afraid of offending the Zhao Family, so you want us to take the blame? "

"So what if I am, so what if I am?"

The owner spat on the ground: "Brat, don't blame me for not reminding you, there's no reason why Baibao Building can be used to such extent. What kind of abilities do you, a mere nobody, have?"

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