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Chapter 1766 Lost all the face of the Americans (three more)
"Oh!"

"Who the hell dares to kick me!"

No matter how much Crito suppresses the anger in his heart, no matter how much he can pretend, no matter how much he can endure.

Now he was kicked and fell to the ground, lying on the ground like a dog choking, and he couldn't keep calm anymore.

Before his body got up from the ground, he had already started to curse.

It's just that the person who kicked him didn't speak in response to his scolding.

Crito climbed up from the ground with difficulty, supported the place where he was kicked with his hands, and looked angrily at the person who kicked him but kept silent.

I thought it might be a Chinese who kicked me.

But when Crito saw the other person's appearance, he frowned.

Because the person who kicked him turned out to be a blond and blue-eyed foreigner. This foreigner had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was not the one who kicked him just now.

"Do you know who I am, that you kicked me?"

Crito's waist hurt so much that cold sweat dripped from his forehead. This kick kicked him hard.

He accused the other party loudly, but the other party still had an indifferent expression on his face and didn't say a word.

"What are you still looking at, and why don't you teach him a lesson? What am I raising you for?"

Some of the people who came here today brought bodyguards, just like Huang Xiaoliang before.

Of course, although these people are bodyguards, in this kind of occasion, no one would call them bodyguards, but assistants.

Crito also brought his own bodyguard, no, it should be said to be an assistant.

The person who kicked him still didn't speak, and his eyes looked like he didn't see him, which made Crito even more angry.

He yelled at the assistant beside him, who twisted his neck and walked towards the man who had kicked Crito.

Crito's assistant is a tall and strong black man.

The black man was standing next to Crito just now, but because his back was facing the kicker, he didn't respond.

And after Crito was kicked down, the black man was also stunned for a moment.

In addition, Crito got up quickly, and Crito didn't let himself do it, so the black man didn't do it just now.

Now that Crito is angry, if he doesn't do it himself, his job will be ruined.

Looking at the appearance alone, Crito's bodyguard was stronger than the blonde foreigner in front of him in terms of height and size.

When the black man came in front of the opponent, he yelled sharply and punched the opponent with a straight punch.

Looking at the black man's shot, it should be the kind of boxer who has practiced boxing. The punch is fast, powerful, and the target is very clear.

The black man punched him, and the blond foreigner narrowed his eyes, turned his head and quickly dodged it, and at the same time quickly threw an uppercut.

"Oh!"

"Wow……"

This uppercut is faster and stronger than the black one.

A punch hit the black man's jaw, and the black man screamed in pain, and a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth spit out from his mouth.

Then the blond foreigner punched the black man in the stomach again, and the black man screamed in pain again, and immediately squatted down.

"Oh!"

Black people are beaten and crouched, this is not the end.

The blond foreigner kicked the black man's head with a whip, and there was a dull sound from the black man's head, and then the black man lay limp on the ground.

According to Ji Yang's deduction, even if he didn't kick the black man to death, he would still have a severe concussion.

"Stand up, stand up!"

The black man lay limp on the ground, and Crito panicked.

This is the bodyguard he hired with a lot of money, but he is a retired professional boxer.

Being defeated so easily, how could he not panic.

But he called, destined to be fruitless, and the black people didn't respond at all.

"Don't come here, I'm telling you, I'm the commercial director of Group S, if you just hurt me, you will be miserable!"

"Tell me, who hired you, whose bodyguard are you?"

It was useless to call his bodyguard, Crito looked at the blond foreigner in front of him, and shouted loudly.

The louder he roared, the more it proved his anxiety at this moment.

Crito can guarantee that he has never seen the blond foreigner in front of him.

And judging from the appearance of the other party, he should also look like a bodyguard, that is to say, he is not the rightful owner.

"Commercial Director of Group S? What a name."

"People like you have already disgraced the people of the United States. Letting you be the business director is really a big mistake for S Group. It seems that I have to chat with Charlie, the president of S Group, and let him treat the employees of the group. Just do a comprehensive assessment.”

The blond foreigner in front of him was like a robot, no matter how much Crito yelled, he didn't express anything.

But this time, although the blond foreigner did not speak, a slightly cold voice sounded from the crowd.

It’s just that the person who spoke was relatively far behind, and there were many people blocking the front, so Crito couldn’t see the person who spoke at all.

But the other party's words still made Crito's heart sink.

Because the other party talked about Charlie, the president of the S Group, and when he said Charlie, he still had a very familiar tone, which gave Crito a bad feeling.

"Whoever is talking, stand up if you have the ability, don't you dare to hide your head and tail?"

Although the other party's words were scary, Crito still took a chance.

He hoped that what the other party said was to scare him and to brag.

The name of Charlie, the president of the S Group, is believed to be unknown among the people present.

It's not impossible to frighten yourself with this boo head.

"Garbage is indeed garbage. There is no need to recycle garbage like yours."

"I dare say that I dare not come out to meet people. There are really not many of them. You are really courageous."

"If you want to see me, then let you see, so that even if you go to hell, you will die in peace."

At this time, the person in front of Crito had already made way for himself, and the person who spoke also appeared in Crito's eyes.

When Crito saw the person speaking, his entire face turned pale instantly.

His body trembled unconsciously, his legs trembled, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any moment.

"Jie, Master Jesse, why are you?"

"Master Jesse, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you, so I..."

The person who spoke was none other than Jesse, the eldest son of the Rockefeller family and the first in line heir.

The bodyguard who hit Crito just now was his bodyguard.

When he saw Jesse, Crito began to tremble when he spoke.

He palely admitted his mistake to Jesse, but Jesse just gave him a cold look and walked past him.

Jesse's attitude made Crito shudder.

He is very clear about the consequences of offending Jesse.

As the business director of the S Group, I'm done.

And what happened next surprised Crito and the people around him even more.

After Jesse walked past Crito, he came to Ji Yang, and with a humble expression, he stretched out his hand to greet Ji Yang.

"Ji Shao, it's really an honor to meet you here..."

(End of this chapter)