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Chapter 182 A Curse From Abroad?
The general manager narrowed his eyes and raised his chin.

"Keep fighting!"

"You still dare to lie to me, just keep calling me!"

What happened to the shit factory?
He has just sat in the manager's position for more than ten days, and he has not had time to enjoy what he should enjoy.

The security guard raised the electric baton and continued to hit Indira vigorously, and the manager couldn't help cursing.

"You liar who sold his daughter for money, and now you dare to lie to me."

"It's just courting death!"

"Tell you, as long as you live for a day, don't think about being lazy!"

Indira's whole body convulsed from the electric baton, and she couldn't speak a word.

Even if she wanted to explain, she had no chance at all.

At this time, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

The manager saw who was coming, and the swear words that just came to his mouth were swallowed back abruptly.

The manager squeezed out an ugly smile and said flatteringly.

"Boss, why are you here?"

When the two security guards heard the sound, they hurriedly stopped what they were doing and stood beside them cautiously.

Bassoon was smoking a cigar and was about to step out when he saw the blood on the ground and the woman took back the shiny leather shoe again.

"what happened?"

"Is the money ready?"

The manager nodded quickly, turned around and took out a box of banknotes from the safe and handed it over.

"It's already ready."

"This woman wanted to escape, and lied to people that there would be an accident in the factory."

"I just wanted to teach her a lesson."

"Lest those little brats follow her and learn bad things."

Bassong frowned.

"Well, you can do it yourself."

"Be careful, don't beat me to death, or I will spend my money to buy it from traffickers."

The manager nodded like a chick pecking rice, Basong didn't bother to stay here, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, a bloody hand suddenly grabbed his trouser leg.

Indira cried out at the top of her lungs.

"Boss, what I said is true."

"A foreign wizard cursed the factory, and my daughter died because of her curse."

"I heard from the two security guards in the morning that they were both watched by the wizard, and this is the evidence."

"There will be an accident in the chemical plant, and everyone will die!"

"I swear, I'm telling the truth!"

Basong paused, looked down at the woman, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Indira hurriedly said.

"This foreign wizard is very famous, called Modu Liuli."

"She is accurate every time she curses, and she has never missed it until now."

"If you don't believe me, you can check it out."

"These are all things I found out before."

Basong still didn't speak, just glanced at the two security guards at the door, who hurriedly lowered their heads not daring to meet his gaze.

Immediately afterwards, Bassong kicked Indira's face mercilessly.

For a moment, blood gushed from Indira's face.

Basong retracted his feet, straightened his collar, and yelled at the manager.

"It's all rubbish."

"Let's deal with it quickly."

"Let me hear such stupid words again, and you will get out of work."

The manager was terrified.

"Quickly, put her in the cage."

Two security guards hurriedly dragged him away, Basong looked at his leather shoes with distaste.

The manager hurriedly took out his scarf, squatted on the ground and carefully polished Bassong's shoes.

"Boss, don't listen to what that crazy woman says."

"I'll take care of that right away."

At this moment, Basong's mobile phone suddenly sent a notification tone.

Bassong took out his phone and looked at it, and suddenly frowned.

"What did the woman say about the foreign wizard's name?"

The manager polished the shoes and said without raising his head.

"Modu Liuli, yes, that's the name."

Basong's face darkened suddenly, staring at his video account, there was a private message from Liuli, the magic capital.

Bassong pushed the manager away and sat directly on the boss chair in the office.

Seeing the situation, the manager leaned over and was about to ask a few questions, when the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

The manager took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He also received a private message from Liu Li on his mobile phone.

"The funeral in the magic capital is one-stop, professional service, and rewarding customers. Now we are launching a preferential business, with a [-]% discount for group purchases. Welcome to consult and book."

"What shit!"

The manager was about to put away the phone, but saw Ba Song looking at him with a gloomy face.

Bassoon said coldly.

"You also received the message?"

"Did it come from the magic capital Liuli?"

The manager glanced at the phone subconsciously, and his expression changed immediately.

"She sent it, boss, you also received it?"

Basong kept a cold face and said nothing, but his heart was a little nervous.

He knew about Indira and his wife, and the trafficker mentioned it when he bought them back.

Especially that Lisa, and the sisters, things have been in the news.

What really disturbed Basong was that Lisa once mentioned Mordor Liuli, which had been confirmed by the local police, and he couldn't believe it.

Bassong was silent for a while, then pointed to the door.

"Get out."

The manager was taken aback, not knowing why the boss got angry, and ran out of the office with his tail between his legs.

With a cold face, Basong picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"Dudu..."

"Basson, what's the matter?"

"I told you a long time ago, don't contact me during the day."

Bassong's face was ugly.

"Master Director, you didn't say this when you collected the money."

"Now I'm in trouble."

The person on the phone was a little impatient.

"What's the trouble?"

Bassong immediately said the matter again, but it provoked a burst of ridicule.

"Basong, if you don't want to pay the protection fee, then you'd better make up a better excuse."

"Otherwise, I'll think you're insulting me."

"My money can't be less, do you understand?"

Bassoon was also a little annoyed.

"I don't need to lie about this kind of thing. You should be able to find out once you check."

"That Lisa knows, the Magic City Liuli she mentioned is the Magic City Liuli who sent me a private message!"

The voice on the phone suddenly changed.

"Have you offended anyone recently?"

Bassong narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

"There are many people who want to trouble me."

"Maybe someone is trying to scare my partner with this."

"Let them cut off my recruitment channels, and then take away my business."

The so-called recruitment is naturally not normal recruitment, but the purchase of child labor, old and weak women and children through human traffickers.

Only this kind of person can maximize the benefits.

There was a moment of silence on the phone, then he said coldly.

"Okay, I'll check this out."

"If Magic City Liuli is really looking for trouble, I will deal with it."

"You first find a Buddhist master to ask for some amulets, and then find someone to pretend to make a video and post it, so as not to affect the business."

"that's it."

"Don't forget to send me my money."

Before Basong could speak, a blind tone came from the phone.

Basong looked at the phone coldly and cursed angrily.

"Don't let me know who this Demon Capital Liuli is,

Otherwise, I will definitely kill her! "

(End of this chapter)