Ten minutes later, Wang Ruilin left the Xilin Twin Towers with ease, while in box 10 on the second floor of Shengshihuang KTV where the bloodshed had just occurred, Zhao Guangbiao and his eight subordinates were sitting on the sofa like dead people. Away, thunderous heavy metal rock music is roaring.

Twenty or ten minutes later, the nine people sitting on the sofa woke up one after another. Zhao Guangbiao jumped up from the sofa in a flash, and subconsciously reached out to touch his legs and knees, but he didn't feel any pain.

"Could it be... Could it be that what happened just now was just a dream?" After moving his legs, Zhao Guangbiao's mind was filled with a sense of confusion. He clearly remembered that a tough high school student came into the box and reached an agreement with him. Some agreements, why in the blink of an eye, it seems that nothing happened?

The injuries to both legs seemed never to have occurred at all, and the eight subordinates who thought they were all dead stood up one by one at this moment, and they seemed to be perfectly healthy.

Zhao Guangbiao, who was shrouded in this strange atmosphere, became very confused for a moment. He subconsciously looked at Li Haoxian beside him, and asked, "Lion head, did something happen just now?"

"Hey hey hey..." Li Haoxian drooled from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhao Guangbiao with a smirk.

But Li Haoxian's reaction almost frightened Zhao Guangbiao out of his wits, he suddenly turned his head to look at the other seven subordinates... Fortunately, the expressions on the faces of these people are quite normal.

At this time, the doors of the cubicle and the toilet, which were directly blocked by Wang Ruilin's demon power, were reopened because the demon power dissipated at the end of time, and nine pale-faced princesses rushed out of the cubicle and toilet , each and every one of them revealed an expression of unspeakable fear.

Seeing these princesses in the box, Zhao Guangbiao subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"The door...the door can't be opened." The girl who had had sex with Zhao Guangbiao before said tremblingly: "It's quiet...it's eerily quiet inside, you can't hear anything!"

"Yeah, it's the same in the toilet!" A 27-year-old box princess said in shock, "I can't open the door, I can't open the door, and I can only hear the sound of breathing and heartbeat..."

Zhao Guangbiao's face that had just turned rosy just now turned pale again, but at this moment, the screen of his mobile phone that he placed on the coffee table suddenly lit up, and a written text message appeared in his sight.

Zhao Guangbiao, who had already been frightened to the point of losing his mind, couldn't take it any longer. He swallowed hard, took two steps forward and picked up his mobile phone. He looked at the screen of the mobile phone with his emotions fixed, but he almost didn't put the mobile phone directly. Throw it out!

I saw a written text message on the mobile phone, which said, "Are you awake? I have healed all your wounds. Remember, I can heal your wounds, and I can also take you away." Don't forget the agreement between us, if you don't settle the matter within a day, you should hurry up and prepare for your funeral."

Holding the mobile phone, looking at the extremely dazzling passage on the mobile phone, Zhao Guangbiao's chest heaved back and forth, not because of anger, but because of fear, because of the kind of fear that goes straight to the soul!

"Boss..." Yang Ye on the side said cautiously: "Brother Xian seems to have a problem..."

"You guys take him to the hospital first." Zhao Guangbiao woke up from the start, put away his phone, and said through gritted teeth, "The rest of you come with me, there is something to deal with."

"Boss!" The young man stretched his hands and ran forward excitedly and asked, "Are you calling the brothers to find out that kid? This revenge must be avenged!"...

"Pa——" Who knows, just as the young man finished speaking, the upset Zhao Guangbiao slapped him in the face with a backhand, and shouted: "Report, report, report to your mother-force! Don't Mention this person in front of me!!!"

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Chenguang Winery has long lost its original glory, but in the eyes of many people, Chenguang Winery is still a company with full potential.The so-called potential does not refer to the sales performance of Chenguang Winery, but as an old enterprise with a history of more than 50 years, Chenguang Winery still has too many state-owned assets waiting to be discovered.

For this kind of state-owned enterprise that is on the verge of bankruptcy, it has always been a sweet pastry in the eyes of many people. It has to be replaced by a factory director every now and then. , the old wine is sold out and there is an amazingly valuable land.

Although Chenguang Distillery is now so poor that it can't even pay the wages of its employees, as the director of Chenguang Distillery, Luo Weixian spends a lot of money in and out of luxury cars. People who don't know him may think that he is the boss of some large state-owned enterprise!

Some time ago, I sent people to set up an office in a first-tier city more than 2000 kilometers away. The winery sold the equipment and raised 700 million yuan, all of which were sent to the account of the office. Through the so-called "market opening", the money was gradually transferred to the office. Money turned into red banknotes in private pockets.

At the same time, Luo Weixian cleverly contracted a liquor production workshop to the younger brother of an official's wife in the county government, and then bribed the other party with a steady stream of funds in disguise by recycling at high prices and selling at low prices.

In short, in less than three years since Luo Weixian took office, Luo Weixian has used various means to extract nearly 3000 million "profits" from this winery that is about to close down. The funds he has intercepted have exceeded 600 million.

Originally, Luo Weixian planned to be transferred from Chenguang Distillery in the near future, but who would have thought that a batch of 30 altars of [-]-year-old baijiu would be hidden in the home of a laid-off worker from Chenguang Distillery?

In the hands of ordinary people, this batch of baijiu can be sold for 60 yuan, which is already thankful, but if it falls into his hands, fifty altars of baijiu will become 150 altars, and then they will be sold in bright and beautiful packaging to be eaten and drank at public expense. Occasionally... at least you can get a profit of 500 million, or pure profit!

Although it takes a lot of money to sell this batch of baijiu by using personal connections, Luo Weixian has carefully calculated that even if the management is over, he can make at least 200 million in net profit in the end!This is definitely enough for him to splurge for a while.

Therefore, on the one hand, Luo Weixian suspended the activities of transferring away from Chenguang Winery, on the other hand, he arranged manpower, hired thugs, and tried every means to force the old man to submit. It is best to obtain this batch of liquor through more legal means.

But if the old man is still stubborn and doesn't cooperate...Luo Weixian doesn't care about forcibly taking away the batch of liquor. Anyway, the other party is just a laid-off worker, and if he bullies him, he will bully him. Who will trouble him because of this?

Sitting in his spacious and bright office, Luo Weixian showed a playful smile on his face, while playing with the delicate ceramic bowl in his hand, he said to himself: "Kong Sunxiang, Kong Sunxiang, you better be obedient if you are not dead!" , otherwise...hehe, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

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