Huadu Agent
Chapter 2317 I will kill you
Chapter 2317 I Come To Kill You
"Sir, how can you treat my book like this? This kind of behavior is very immoral," Mr. Changhe said indignantly, as if what Ye Shaofeng threw on the ground just now was not a book, but his child.
"Morality, dare to ask Mr. Changhe, what is morality, and where is your moral bottom line?" Ye Shaofeng asked back.
"What do you mean by that?" Mr. Changhe asked.
Ye Shaofeng stood up and stepped on the collection of essays that was thrown on the ground just now. Mr. Changhe was very upset when he saw Ye Shaofeng's behavior, but he couldn't deliver the goods here, even though the group of readers just now had already dispersed. I went, but after all, there are still some staff in his studio who are busy cleaning up, so Mr. Changhe can only swallow his anger and maintain his elegant demeanor as a writer.
"Sir, please respect my work and remove your name,"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I stepped on your book," Ye Shaofeng said, lifting his foot, and Mr. Changhe was about to pick it up, but Ye Shaofeng kicked the book far away, leaving the kid empty.
Mr. Changhe was not happy, he stood up straight suddenly, looked at Ye Shaofeng with a fierce face, and said, "Did you come here on purpose to find trouble?"
"How dare you seek trouble with a great writer like you, I just want to come here, meet you, and see your true face in Mount Lushan,"
"Since you are also my reader, why do you still criticize my works like this," Mr. Changhe said.
"I said, I just came to see your appearance, not your works. I haven't read any of your books. I'm a rough person, and I don't know prose or new style poetry, but I Understand that anyone who writes must have an upright heart, otherwise, his works will lead people astray. I just want to ask, is your heart, Mr. Changhe, crooked? " Ye Shaofeng said.
"What do you mean, you don't like my work, you don't have to read it, no one forces you to read it, you don't read it, some people like it, I don't welcome you here, you go," Mr. Changhe said , Before Ye Shaofeng left, he left first.
Suddenly, Ye Shaofeng grabbed Mr. Chang He's shoulders from behind, smiling on the surface, but his hands had already started to exert force, and Mr. Chang He's shoulder blades cracked and rattled.
"Oh, it hurts, it really hurts, let go quickly, let go," Mr. Chang He said with grinning teeth.
"Don't be in a hurry, we haven't finished talking yet, let's go, it's not appropriate to talk here, let's go out and talk," Ye Shaofeng said, hooking Mr. Changhe over, and hitting him on the shoulder with his thick arm It was a tight rope tied to his body, forcibly dragging his steps to go out.
Mr. Changhe is a little scared. The person in front of him has been wearing a pair of sunglasses, and he looks quite young. There are very few people like this in his readership. Moreover, this person just said that he is definitely not his reader. Since he is not his reader, it means that he has not read his own works, so why did he come back to find him? What is the purpose of this person? Could it be that he wants to extort money.
Mr. Changhe was pulled by Ye Shaofeng into a toilet next to the lecture hall. In the squatting room of the toilet, when the door was closed, no one could come in from outside, and there was no camera here.
Mr. Changhe was even more uncertain. The elegant demeanor he showed just now has become a street thug.
"I said, are you sick? Why did you bring me here? If you're making such unreasonable troubles, I'm going to call someone." Just as Mr. Changhe said this, Ye Shaofeng suddenly slapped him on the face, After Mr. Changhe was slapped, one end was placed on the wooden wall of the compartment, his mouth was hot and painful, and a big red envelope was placed on his head.
"You...why are you beating someone...you're beating me..." Mr. Changhe didn't finish his sentence, Ye Shaofeng raised his hand again, this time he changed his palm and hit the opponent's other half On the face, the kid's head was whipped and hit the door panel on the other side.
The mouth is swollen this time, and the swell is quite well-proportioned. There was a saying a long time ago that slapping the swollen face to pretend to be a fat person. This time, Mr. Changhe has really become a fat person.
For no apparent reason, he was dragged into the toilet by a man wearing sunglasses, he couldn't help but come up with two big mouths, and the slap was a snap.
After being whipped, Mr. Changhe was completely stunned, his mind was stunned, and he didn't know what was going on psychologically.
Mr. Changhe felt that he would definitely be beaten if he kept silent like this. The boy was about to call for someone to save him. As soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Shaofeng punched it with his fist, as if a hammer hit the top of the dough bag, and there was a muffled sound. With a loud noise, the back of Mr. Changhe's head hit the wall again.
It hurts even more now, the bridge of the nose is sore in the front, and there is blood coming out of the nostrils when you touch it with your finger, the bridge of the nose seems to be not firm anymore, a little loose, at first it hurts like hell, then only numbness is left, I guess that part The bridge of the nose was broken, and after the back of the head hit the wall, both ears were buzzing, and there were stars in the eyes, and the one in front of him was colorful.
Mr. Changhe was scared this time, he was slapped three times, and he had no power to fight back. Mr. Changhe thought to himself, this time he, mother, met a ruthless character.
"Brother, brother, don't...don't do anything, we are all educated people, if you have something to say, you...why are you looking for me...I have money...I'll give you money,"
"Who the fuck wants your money,"
"Then what do you want? Women. If you want women, I'll help you find them. I have a lot of them," Mr. Changhe said hastily. Yes, what he lacks most is women. Those female readers have dedicated themselves to him First of all, the flesh, and even what he said, the group of female readers obeyed.
"Woman, okay, I just fell in love with a woman, I wonder if you can find me," Ye Shaofeng said.
"Say, as long as I know it,"
"You must know this person. Not long ago, you two were together, Mrs. Li, do you know him?"
"Mrs. Li, that Mrs. Li," Mr. Changhe felt a sense of foreboding.
"It was the one who was beaten to death by her husband. You must know that her husband is Li Hongwei. Although Li Hongwei has entered now, his influence outside is still very large. It is easy to kill someone. The matter, as for me, was sent by him to kill you," Ye Shaofeng said, jumping out with a dagger.
Mr. Changhe was frightened and wanted to shout again. As soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Shaofeng stabbed him with a knife. The blade poked a hole in his face, pulled it out, and spurted out a stream of blood...
[The number of monthly tickets on the mobile phone exceeds [-] plus chapters, please continue to support it, brothers, it is almost the end of the month, and the monthly pass has just passed [-], this result is a bit unreasonable, Lao Wei has worked hard to update, everyone is still waiting What, keep the monthly pass and keep it, vote for me vigorously,]
"Sir, how can you treat my book like this? This kind of behavior is very immoral," Mr. Changhe said indignantly, as if what Ye Shaofeng threw on the ground just now was not a book, but his child.
"Morality, dare to ask Mr. Changhe, what is morality, and where is your moral bottom line?" Ye Shaofeng asked back.
"What do you mean by that?" Mr. Changhe asked.
Ye Shaofeng stood up and stepped on the collection of essays that was thrown on the ground just now. Mr. Changhe was very upset when he saw Ye Shaofeng's behavior, but he couldn't deliver the goods here, even though the group of readers just now had already dispersed. I went, but after all, there are still some staff in his studio who are busy cleaning up, so Mr. Changhe can only swallow his anger and maintain his elegant demeanor as a writer.
"Sir, please respect my work and remove your name,"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I stepped on your book," Ye Shaofeng said, lifting his foot, and Mr. Changhe was about to pick it up, but Ye Shaofeng kicked the book far away, leaving the kid empty.
Mr. Changhe was not happy, he stood up straight suddenly, looked at Ye Shaofeng with a fierce face, and said, "Did you come here on purpose to find trouble?"
"How dare you seek trouble with a great writer like you, I just want to come here, meet you, and see your true face in Mount Lushan,"
"Since you are also my reader, why do you still criticize my works like this," Mr. Changhe said.
"I said, I just came to see your appearance, not your works. I haven't read any of your books. I'm a rough person, and I don't know prose or new style poetry, but I Understand that anyone who writes must have an upright heart, otherwise, his works will lead people astray. I just want to ask, is your heart, Mr. Changhe, crooked? " Ye Shaofeng said.
"What do you mean, you don't like my work, you don't have to read it, no one forces you to read it, you don't read it, some people like it, I don't welcome you here, you go," Mr. Changhe said , Before Ye Shaofeng left, he left first.
Suddenly, Ye Shaofeng grabbed Mr. Chang He's shoulders from behind, smiling on the surface, but his hands had already started to exert force, and Mr. Chang He's shoulder blades cracked and rattled.
"Oh, it hurts, it really hurts, let go quickly, let go," Mr. Chang He said with grinning teeth.
"Don't be in a hurry, we haven't finished talking yet, let's go, it's not appropriate to talk here, let's go out and talk," Ye Shaofeng said, hooking Mr. Changhe over, and hitting him on the shoulder with his thick arm It was a tight rope tied to his body, forcibly dragging his steps to go out.
Mr. Changhe is a little scared. The person in front of him has been wearing a pair of sunglasses, and he looks quite young. There are very few people like this in his readership. Moreover, this person just said that he is definitely not his reader. Since he is not his reader, it means that he has not read his own works, so why did he come back to find him? What is the purpose of this person? Could it be that he wants to extort money.
Mr. Changhe was pulled by Ye Shaofeng into a toilet next to the lecture hall. In the squatting room of the toilet, when the door was closed, no one could come in from outside, and there was no camera here.
Mr. Changhe was even more uncertain. The elegant demeanor he showed just now has become a street thug.
"I said, are you sick? Why did you bring me here? If you're making such unreasonable troubles, I'm going to call someone." Just as Mr. Changhe said this, Ye Shaofeng suddenly slapped him on the face, After Mr. Changhe was slapped, one end was placed on the wooden wall of the compartment, his mouth was hot and painful, and a big red envelope was placed on his head.
"You...why are you beating someone...you're beating me..." Mr. Changhe didn't finish his sentence, Ye Shaofeng raised his hand again, this time he changed his palm and hit the opponent's other half On the face, the kid's head was whipped and hit the door panel on the other side.
The mouth is swollen this time, and the swell is quite well-proportioned. There was a saying a long time ago that slapping the swollen face to pretend to be a fat person. This time, Mr. Changhe has really become a fat person.
For no apparent reason, he was dragged into the toilet by a man wearing sunglasses, he couldn't help but come up with two big mouths, and the slap was a snap.
After being whipped, Mr. Changhe was completely stunned, his mind was stunned, and he didn't know what was going on psychologically.
Mr. Changhe felt that he would definitely be beaten if he kept silent like this. The boy was about to call for someone to save him. As soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Shaofeng punched it with his fist, as if a hammer hit the top of the dough bag, and there was a muffled sound. With a loud noise, the back of Mr. Changhe's head hit the wall again.
It hurts even more now, the bridge of the nose is sore in the front, and there is blood coming out of the nostrils when you touch it with your finger, the bridge of the nose seems to be not firm anymore, a little loose, at first it hurts like hell, then only numbness is left, I guess that part The bridge of the nose was broken, and after the back of the head hit the wall, both ears were buzzing, and there were stars in the eyes, and the one in front of him was colorful.
Mr. Changhe was scared this time, he was slapped three times, and he had no power to fight back. Mr. Changhe thought to himself, this time he, mother, met a ruthless character.
"Brother, brother, don't...don't do anything, we are all educated people, if you have something to say, you...why are you looking for me...I have money...I'll give you money,"
"Who the fuck wants your money,"
"Then what do you want? Women. If you want women, I'll help you find them. I have a lot of them," Mr. Changhe said hastily. Yes, what he lacks most is women. Those female readers have dedicated themselves to him First of all, the flesh, and even what he said, the group of female readers obeyed.
"Woman, okay, I just fell in love with a woman, I wonder if you can find me," Ye Shaofeng said.
"Say, as long as I know it,"
"You must know this person. Not long ago, you two were together, Mrs. Li, do you know him?"
"Mrs. Li, that Mrs. Li," Mr. Changhe felt a sense of foreboding.
"It was the one who was beaten to death by her husband. You must know that her husband is Li Hongwei. Although Li Hongwei has entered now, his influence outside is still very large. It is easy to kill someone. The matter, as for me, was sent by him to kill you," Ye Shaofeng said, jumping out with a dagger.
Mr. Changhe was frightened and wanted to shout again. As soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Shaofeng stabbed him with a knife. The blade poked a hole in his face, pulled it out, and spurted out a stream of blood...
[The number of monthly tickets on the mobile phone exceeds [-] plus chapters, please continue to support it, brothers, it is almost the end of the month, and the monthly pass has just passed [-], this result is a bit unreasonable, Lao Wei has worked hard to update, everyone is still waiting What, keep the monthly pass and keep it, vote for me vigorously,]
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