1398: C1398 This grandson isn't a thing

C1398 This grandson isn't a thing

Ling Feiyu picked up a pen on the desk and waved it in front of Vito, who had a face full of confusion.

Yun Lingxue rolled her eyes, "Look at the pen you're using."

"What happened to the pen?" Vito still didn't understand. His pen was an imitation quill made from a pen brand.

Strictly speaking, this was not a real feather pen. Instead, there was an extremely gorgeous bird feather tied behind the tip of the brush. The tip of the pen was a comfortable yellow glow that you liked at first glance, because it was made of gold, and people liked to see that it glittered with gold.

This pen was not practical, and its effect was far inferior to a two dollar pen. Moreover, it was troublesome and had a poor grip. It was easy to write in a wrong shape.

But... It was good enough to posture!

With the golden pen tip and the feathers of the birds, it would cost tens of thousands of dollars just to make. This was the tail feather to protect animals, it was illegal to kill precious birds in the Divine State, there was no need to ask why a well-known brand made such a pen.

Don't ask, asking is acting cool.

In order to customize the pen, Vito had specially bought the illegal bird tail feathers from overseas, which cost him over two hundred thousand Green Dollar. He usually treated it as a decoration and would use it to draw ink when he wanted to act cool.

Yun Lingxue glared at him, "It's not easy for you to obtain it, and not because of your employees! You're trying so hard to get rich for yourself, don't keep deceiving yourself into being so noble. "

Vito smiled awkwardly, "This is how you usually brainwash employees. Even I myself have believed in it for a long time." "Actually, we are doing pretty well here. At least, our social benefits are pretty good. The ones who have been heavily exploited are the previous generations. As for ?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ling Feiyu also glared at this fellow. He knew that if Vito were to continue speaking, he would definitely cause trouble for him, "Ling Xue, let's go meet my old friend. He once invited me to the White Eagle Academy's Principal Phils."

"Principal?"

"Ang, when I wanted to get a name, I was the Principal, and when I wanted money, I was the capitalist. You know, Yun Zhonghe called himself a teacher, and now that the money is in the pile, I can burst it."

Ling Feiyu's words did not sound like she was the boss of a company at the same level, it even made people feel that he was an ordinary office worker.

Vito swallowed, "Inside..." It's nothing to me anymore, right? "

"It's none of your business. In the future, be honest and don't let me hear any bad news about you, or else you'll see me again."

As they pushed the door open, Vito carefully asked from the intercom, "Are they gone?"

The female secretary said in a sobbing tone, "Let's go, the elevator has already gone down to the 40th floor ?"

Vito immediately collapsed like a deflated ball. "Oh my god, these two guys must be cultivator from the Divine Province. Luckily I didn't clash with them earlier, damn ?" He talked to himself for a while, then suddenly picked up the phone and dialed a few keys.

After a short wait, Vito said in a low voice, "MIB? I want to report that a cultivator of the Divine Region snuck into New York City ? "Yes, I am Vito Corleone. Why do you ask?"

Vito thought it odd that the MIB should have dispatched agents to investigate a wave of suspects. Why was he asking about his identity instead? The other party's knowledge of his name did not surprise him at all. MIB's functions were not extensive, but its power was great. Furthermore, its intelligence was much more thorough than the CIA's.

"Specific circumstances? It's, the boss of Feiyu Group, along with a female bodyguard. They have come to check on me smuggling the products of their company.

"What did you say?"

"They're here to investigate my smuggling of top-grade ingredients." Vito said it openly.

The MIB guy laughed. "You're not afraid that we'll go to the IRS."

Hehe, the MIB and the other departments will separate, you guys will not do this, if you have the time, go and investigate Ling Feiyu. Vito slammed down the phone. He had done this kind of thing many times before.

He had already reported the illegal cultivator several times. No matter how bad he did, the MIB's function could not control him. It's not like he was the cultivator. Even if he killed someone and even blew himself up, as long as it had nothing to do with the supernatural, MIB would still ignore him.

At MIB headquarters, officer secret service agent James received a document from his colleague and opened it to look for his partner, the white-skinned Kevin.

"Hey!" Kevin! Ling Feiyu has come to the White-headed Eagle Kingdom again, and even let the BB Group's Vito report his real name a few times. " James slapped the documents on the table, "Who cares?"

Kevin slowly picked up the document and looked at it, then slowly put it down and picked up the phone. He slowly dialed a number, and after a few beeping sounds, he said, "Mr. Ling right? Vito sold you, that's all. " Finally, he slowly hung up the phone.1

James's eyes were wide open as he looked at the black man. One must know that the black man's eyes were especially white.

"What?" We don't care? "

Old Kevin threw the document into the trash can, "Do you think you can handle Ling Feiyu, or send this annoying fellow, Vito into jail?"

James was startled, "Not even."

"Then that's right, if that's the case, why don't we get Ling Feiyu to deal with Vito, we'll pretend that we don't know anything. If things get out of hand, we'll use lead to delete the people's memories and clean up the mess." Kevin's meaning was very clear, he could not afford to offend Ling Feiyu, so he could only watch with folded hands.

officer was still too inexperienced, there were still a lot of things that he needed to learn from Kevin.

Ling Feiyu hung up the phone with a darkened face. She did not expect Kevin to remind him of his good will, he did not expect that right after he left, Vito would sell him out.

Are you angry? The heck! He was extremely infuriated!

"Go!" Let's kill our way back! I'm giving you a chance to repeat the plot of a movie! "

The night in New York City was full of murderous intent. Earlier, it had been thunder, but now it was raining cats and dogs. Vito, who knew nothing about his own situation, was still drinking in his office, trying to comfort his little secretary. What he was doing couldn't be described.

Yun Lingxue went up to the 69th floor alone using a water bullet toy gun. She purposely chose not to take the elevator, and instead took the stairs to give the other party a chance to intercept her.

She went up with a bundle of plastic straps, knocked them over when she saw them, tied them to the banister, and blew them all off with a water shotgun, pretending she'd killed them all.

They had killed more than thirty people along the way. They were not easy to deal with; most of them had broken bones and were wounded.

If someone still dared to refuse to cooperate with her faking death after getting her 'head blown off', Yun Lingxue's shoes would really hurt ? ?

Yun Lingxue rushed to the top floor, kicked open the office door, raised her gun and shouted, "Don't move! Now, I do not necessarily want you to say it, but everything that you have said will become the proof of your submission! "

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