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Chapter 235 Give You a Slap
Mu Li immediately became anxious, his eyes widened suddenly: "Aren't we going back to China?"

Ji Han looked at her with great interest, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, trying to play dumb with the idea of ​​teasing her: "What are you going back for?"

Without even thinking about it, Mu Li blurted out: "Of course I'm looking for Sister Yuan, brother Han, you don't plan to go back?"

Now she was also in a hurry. When she left, she had greeted Sister Yuan in advance and said that she would go back soon. Why did Brother Han suddenly change his mind now?

In the box, several other subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay.

Why does the boss want to go back?

Ji Han lowered his head, picked up the wine and drank another glass, watching Mu Li anxiously.

"Boss, it's time for a big change in the organization. It's a troubled time. It's better for you to stay and take charge of the overall situation." At this moment, a small leader hurriedly spoke up.

Mu Li glared at the other party, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Useless things, even this trivial matter can't be handled well, what are you doing?!"

The little leader who was choked by Mu Li didn't dare to say anything. After all, Mu Li is the celebrity in front of Ji Hanchen's eyes, and no matter what, he has more power than them, so he can't afford to offend him.

Seeing this, the other high-level officials didn't say a word. At this time, they still understand the truth of shooting the top bird.

It's just that this Mu Li's speech is really too ugly, relying on Ji Hanchen behind her to point fingers at them, what kind of thing is she!
Ji Hanshen looked at Mu Li and said lightly after watching enough, "Okay, sit down."

Mu Li sat down on the single sofa next to Ji Hanchen, picked up a bottle of foreign wine from the table and drank most of it directly to his mouth.

"Half a month later, when Demon asked us to deliver a batch of guns to the sea, they were found. The other side insisted that they belonged to us. As a result, our people were arrested and have not been released yet." An about The 50-year-old middle-aged high-level man spoke out of righteous indignation.

"Boss, the few brothers are locked up and suffering. Our top priority is to get them out first, and then settle the accounts." Another senior male followed suit.

Mu Li yawned and casually pulled up his loose hair, then shook the remaining half bottle of wine in his hand: "A bunch of trash, let's not save them."

"Mu Li, what do you mean by that?" The middle-aged male executive who spoke first suddenly stood up and asked her angrily.

Mu Li turned her head, her eyes were clear and bright, she suddenly smiled at the high-ranking officer, and then paused every word: "I said, it doesn't matter if the useless trash dies."

"you--"

The higher-ups pointed at Mu Li's nose and his entire chest vibrated, throbbing and throbbing with his breathing.

"Miss Mu, even if you are someone close to President Ji, you can't say such things!" The little boss also stood up and asked angrily.

Mu Li looked at him condescendingly, dismissively, "A running dog."

Then several high-level people stood up and accused Mu Li of being ungrateful and ungrateful. They had organized and trained her for so many years, but in the end she said such chilling words.

Ji Hanshen sat in that posture watching the show the whole time, neither stopping nor helping.

Mu Li had listened enough to the lectures of several people, so he didn't take it seriously when he picked his ears, and interpreted his defiant attitude perfectly.

"Mu Li, the organization has raised you for nothing for so many years! Are you worthy of Mr. Ji?" A high-ranking member of the organization wearing glasses reprimanded her for what she had done.

"Yo! The old man still has the face to say this. I still treat you all as dumb. You also know that I was raised by the organization. Those who don't know think that I have done something outrageous and worthy of your turn here. criticism."

She suddenly knocked the empty wine bottle heavily on the table, and there was a clear and crisp sound. The glass wine bottle in Mu Li's hand shattered in response, and the glass shards splashed everywhere in the private room in an instant. The shards were scattered under the light Refracted mottled light and shadow.

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden blow, they watched Mu Li take a few steps back with the remaining half of the bottle in his hand.

"Mu Li, what are you going to do!"

Mu Li grabbed the collar of the high-ranking man, and then threw his foot towards the other's knee. The man lost his balance and fell to his knees with a plop. Blood immediately stained his pants.

The man who came back to his senses felt more and more clear pain from his knee, his face twisted instantly and his facial features let out a painful and suppressed muffled sound.

Seeing Mu Li's bloodthirsty side, the rest of them immediately fell silent and shivered in a corner.

Mu Li glanced at the rest of the people from the corner of his eye, and sneered with his white teeth: "Keep talking, why don't you!"

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In the silence, Ji Han touched the lighter on the table and lit a cigarette. The flickering sparks were like the scarlet eyes of a beast in the dark, and the smoke in the room was like the hot air from its mouth.

Mu Li frowned at the smell of smoke and said to Ji Han, "Smoking less, it smells so bad."

The man kneeling in a pool of blood stared at Mu Li angrily, then turned his head angrily: "President Ji, is Miss Mu so arrogant?"

Snapped--

There were two bright red palm marks on the man's face.

Mu Li shook his hand in pain, "Why are you talking so much?"

She didn't have the strength to take back the slap just now, it made her hand hurt.

The high-level executive who was slapped and scolded by Mu Li for no reason today only felt that his face was completely lost, looking at her eyes, he wanted to cut her into pieces.

He roared like a trapped animal, struggling to stand up.

Mu Li directly grabbed his hair and pressed it to the ground, followed by a muffled bang.

Ji Hanchen finally turned his eyes to the man, he stood up, his tall body immediately blocked most of the light.

His face was hidden in the darkness and he couldn't see the superfluous expression clearly. The blurred figure and outline made him look like a devil from Abi Hell, trying to drag him into the mouth of the abyss.

The man thought that Ji Hanchen was here to help him, so he quickly shouted: "Mr. Ji..."

Ji Hanchen squatted down and looked at him with pity, as if looking at a dog, he smiled and patted the man's face, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and he directly rubbed the half-burned cigarette butt on the man's face superior.

The burning pain on his face made the man couldn't help howling anymore.

The rest of the people swallowed their saliva and turned pale. Even though they had seen too many bloody scenes, this scene happened to their own people, and they still dare not look directly at it.

At this time, there was a sound of rustling footsteps from far and near outside, which sounded chaotic.

The door of the private room was opened from the outside, and more than a dozen men in black wearing special work clothes filed in, all holding guns in their hands.

Ji Hanshen and Mu Li seemed to have known it a long time ago, no exception at all, they didn't even give them a look.

A dozen men in black stood on both sides of the door, and then two men in suits walked in, surrounded by a potbellied mixed-race man.

The mixed-race middle-aged man exuded the aura of a nouveau riche all over his body, with a thick gold chain hanging around his neck, and the gold belt around his waist was very eye-catching. He smiled and showed his smoky yellow teeth: "Long time no see, Mr. Ji."

(End of this chapter)