Ouch!The charter woman, she finally stood up

Chapter 775 The rules cannot be broken!

Chapter 775 The rules cannot be broken! (3 more)
After the last scene was over, Mr. Kuming came out of the water, not showing any signs of embarrassment.

He took the towel handed over by Ximen Tingke, wiped his face casually, and left without saying anything in the end with Ximen Tingke.

After being humiliated like this, he still didn't turn his eyebrows coldly at her, which made Wen Xiaodao feel even more that this Mr. Kuming is more tolerant than a turtle.

"Boss, do you need me to send someone to watch them?"

Qin Qiong always felt that if Ximen Tingke wanted to do something, it would be better for them to strike first.

Wen Xiaodao shook his head: "No need, Mr. Kuming is a smart person who knows what to do and what not to do. I won't take the initiative to intervene in the affairs of the Hermit Family."

Qin Qiong has been with Wen Xiaodao for so long, and she knows her temper very well. She never takes the initiative to provoke right and wrong, let alone the kind who will take care of everything and pull other people's affairs onto herself. people.

Sometimes, he also feels that the boss is a bit contradictory. If he is ambitious, the boss does not have the whole mind to climb up. If the boss is really willing, more people will be afraid of the boss now.

It can be said that the boss has no ambitions and only wants to be a charter woman, but the boss is obviously also a temper.

Although they don't provoke right and wrong, but if right and wrong insist on provoking them, the boss's methods are also frightening.

Wen Xiaodao was out of anger. After Mr. Kuming left the crew, he made a phone call and asked for the culprit directly.

The people on the opposite side are naturally unwilling to send their own people out like this, so what face do they have, and who will risk their lives to complete the order in the future.

It's a pity that Mr. Kuming just looks like a literati. When he really gets angry, even the elders of Duanmu's family and Zhongli's family who are two rounds older than him will give in.

"I only give you this one chance, if you can't send people to me on time, I will kill half of your people!"

The person on the other end of the phone was suddenly suffocated. He knew very well that what Mr. Ku Ming said was serious, and he was really capable of doing it.

Do you want to say that he regrets it now?Of course he regretted it. How could he have imagined that this woman, Wen Xiaodao, wasn't a vain name, nor was she a target pushed by someone, but was really ruthless.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and send people out, then turned around and joined the group of people who were running counter to Mr. Kuming and the others.

Bah, how many years have you been on the right path, pedantic!
These days, who doesn't have any dirty things in their hands? Are the families in the capital now playing less tricks behind the scenes?In the final analysis, it is nothing more than winner and loser.

Just wait, when they gain a firm foothold, they will return the shame of today sooner or later.

Ximen Tingke had been studying inside the family before, so he couldn't imagine what his uncle was like outside.

Today he saw with his own eyes that his uncle solved the previous troubles with just a phone call, but he still had to endure Wen Xiaodao's humiliation, which shocked him a little.

Mr. Ku Ming has no children, and the burden on him in the future will also be handed over to these younger generations.

Since the clan sent Ximen Tingke to him to study, he naturally wanted to teach with all his strength, looking at the confusion revealed in Ximen Tingke's clear eyes.

He said lightly: "Do you think, since I can ask someone to come over with a single phone call, why don't I just hand over the culprit, instead I have to deal with Wen Xiaodao?"

Ximen Tingke blinked his eyes, as if he hadn't thought about it, he didn't say anything, why did my uncle know what he was thinking.

Although I was a little embarrassed, I still nodded: "Well, although I know that my uncle must have his own plan for doing this, but I still want to know why."

Mr. Kuming picked up the teacup, took a sip and put it down, and then said: "No matter how much trouble we have in the Martial Arts League, it is our own business. I have taken on this matter. Externally, it means this matter. That's all for now.

But if I hand over people, it will only make the Bing Dao League, the Medical Dao League and other families laugh.

Now that I have calmed down the matter, internally, no one can gossip about how I should deal with the person who caused the trouble. "

Ximen Tingke immediately understood, and got into trouble with him, and his father would come forward to apologize, and then the matter would be over, but when his father came back, how to deal with him was beyond the control of others.

"Uncle, how do you plan to deal with the culprit!"

"Send to the disposal table, sacrifice!"

The word "sacrifice" frightened Ximen Tingke. If he remembered correctly, there had been no such punishment in the Budo League for hundreds of years.

This has to be a very, very serious fault for such a punishment.

"Uncle, isn't this punishment too severe? Will other families agree?"

"The rules cannot be broken!"

Ximen Tingke didn't dare to speak at once. Now, he finally understood why someone would tremble with fright when they heard his uncle's name before, since his uncle was so kind.

When the fake cleaner was sent to Mr. Kuming's place, he didn't even think about asking for a statement.

He said directly: "Send the person to the disposal desk!"

The people under him were also slightly stunned. The disposal table had been abandoned for many years, but they still stepped forward and dragged people out.

The fake cleaner originally thought that he was sent here to be tortured for no reason. His pain nerves had been destroyed long ago. To him, these were nothing at all.

So he was not afraid at all, and even made up his mind that no matter what the Ximen family wanted to ask, he would not say it.

But he never expected that this Ximen clan member would send him to the disposal desk without even asking a question.

He is not afraid of pain or punishment, but he is really afraid of being sent to the disposal table.

Therefore, when Mr. Kuming pulled him down, he struggled desperately and said, "I can tell you whatever you want to know!"

What he has to worry about now is not that someone will whip him and ask him if he can say anything.

It's a pity that Mr. Ku Ming had no interest in what those treacherous people were planning, so he waved his hand.

The people under him quickly gagged the fake cleaner's mouth, then dragged him away and sent him to the disposal table.

Ximen Tingke wanted to say more, but finally said, "Uncle, may his confession be useful to us?"

(End of this chapter)

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