The strongest little magician

Chapter 1136 Few strokes of information

"Heh, so what if you actually developed the blue copper extract? Now that your reputation has been ruined, no one will believe it, and I don't have the patience either!"

Matsushita Zando said viciously, there was no room for maneuver.

"Mr. Zando, please give me another chance! You believe that I can do it. The Internet has no memory. When the limelight passes, I will be able to turn around!" Professor Sun accidentally met Panasonic Zando , that murderous gaze, the whole person was frightened and stupid, and began to frantically beg for mercy.

"Oh, I think you didn't understand what I said." Matsushita Zando sneered, holding a samurai sword in his hand, and the sharp point of the knife touched the ground lightly.

"No, no, I know what Mr. Zando means, but please give me another chance, this time it's all because Zhang Yangguang is behind the scenes..." Until the last moment, Professor Sun still didn't realize his mistake, On the contrary, he is still apologizing for himself.

"Is it that difficult to admit that it was my mistake?" Santa Matsushita asked rhetorically.

"I..." Professor Sun was at a loss for words for a while, and didn't know when to say it.

On the other side, Matsushita Zando is too lazy to bother.

It was seen that he raised the samurai sword high, and when he raised the sword and dropped it, another arm of Professor Sun was crippled.

After losing his support, Professor Sun fell heavily in a pool of blood like a maggot, and his two arms fell not far away.

Holding him tightly, he also understood that there was no point in arguing. In the end, due to excessive blood loss, the whole person passed out.

Seeing such a bloody and cruel scene, Zando showed no unnecessary expression on his face, but just looked at it lightly, as if he was used to all this.

He turned around slowly, walked to the original position, sat down, and wiped the blood on the samurai sword delicately with the white towel beside him.

After waiting for a while, there was a knock on the door outside, and several people who were also wearing samurai uniforms dragged Professor Sun out, and also dealt with the two broken arms and the blood all over the floor.

"Mr. Zando!" A person stepped forward and called out respectfully.

"Say."

"I've prepared the materials you want." The man said, and after he finished speaking, he put the materials in his hand on the table.

"Is there only so much information?" Matsushita Zanduo frowned, and looked dissatisfied at the only piece of information left on the desktop, and the paper was not full, with only a few descriptions.

"Mr. Zando is really sorry. We have tried our best to find it, but we only found this part. It seems that someone deliberately hid the information." Take it out on yourself.

Unexpectedly, Zando did not vent his anger on himself, but just stared at the piece of paper on the table.

"Okay then, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do, just to see if I can find more information." The man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had escaped a catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned around, his eyes widened and disbelief was written all over his face.

Take a closer look, and there is a knife stuck in his back!

"Mr. Zando..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the man fell heavily to the ground with his eyes closed.

After a while, it seemed that it was nothing more than an ordinary thing, and several people disposed of the corpses.

(End of this chapter)