urban fascination

Chapter 257: Healing the Shoulder Injury

"Let's talk..." He Donghai said coldly.

"Since this matter has nothing to do with Meng Xueting, no matter how Mr. He treats Zhihao, Zhihao has no complaints. He just begs Mr. He to let Meng Xueting go. The matter between us men will cause women to be implicated, and if it is spread, it will make friends on the road laugh. " Zhihao said slowly, neither overbearing nor humble.

"This, yes." He Donghai nodded, his indifferent face was still solemn.

Seeing that Xue Ting was still holding his hand tightly, Zhihao let out a low drink, not allowing Xueting to refuse, "Go to the side!" Xue Ting was still hesitating, looking at Zhihao's stern eyes, she almost wanted to spit. Out of anger, a pair of beautiful eyes stared blankly at Zhihao, then slowly lowered his head and let go of Zhihao's hand.

The surrounding team members naturally gave way to Xue Ting, and Xue Ting walked to the side slowly, her heart hung on Zhihao again.

"Mr. Ho." Zhihao said slowly, "Zhihao has offended Mr. He so much. If Mr. He has any advice for Zhihao, please tell Mr. He clearly."

"Huh...huh..." He Donghai sneered, "If you have anything to teach, if you have anything to say, take it first and then talk about it!"

Before He Donghai finished speaking, the anti-riot team took a step forward and surrounded Zhihao tightly in the center. The guns were almost pointing at Zhihao.

Zhihao silently looked at He Donghai in my eyes, and then at Xue Ting who was restless beside his eyes, a sense of pride slowly rose in his heart.The current situation can only be a fight!If he just sits and waits to die and is caught without a fight, then where will Xue Ting be placed, if his barrier is broken, what protection can Xue Ting have?Hearing He Donghai urging himself to be taken down again, Zhihao shouted, "Slow down!"

At the same time, a pistol suddenly appeared in Zhihao's hand. When the gun was fired, the bolt had already been opened, pointing directly at He Donghai!

Monkey and Ding San are very familiar with this pistol. It is the pistol that Ding San sold to Monkey. Monkey attacked Zhihao in the middle of the night and was shot down by Zhihao's darts. The gun barrel of the weapon, glowing with a dark and cold light, pointed directly at He Donghai.

There was an instant change, He Donghai's face didn't even change at all, he was still stern and solemn, and he smiled coldly, "Take that girl down first, and then talk to this kid!"

"Mr. He, don't do it! You must have heard of Zhihao's skills. Believe it or not, as long as I move my finger, before your team members can kill me, the one who falls down first may be you, Mr. He!" Zhihao looked directly at He Donghai, with cold eyes, and a murderous look on his face, awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

The hall suddenly fell silent, there was no sound at all, it was so quiet that even if a needle fell on the ground, it would produce a huge roar, everyone held their breath, for fear that a single heavy breath would break the tranquility here and trigger an explosion. The eruption brought this place into a situation where it could never be resurrected.

For a while, there were ups and downs, and the hall fell into a stalemate again. It was hard to tell which side was active and which side was passive. In such a situation, where did the protagonists He Donghai and Zhang Zhihao lead the situation?

The people sitting on the sofa, including Hou Zi, Liu Xiaoyuan, Ding San, and the Four King Kong who had just fought against Zhihao, all stood up at this moment, staring closely at the gun in Zhihao's hand, I don't know when the bullet in the gun was fired suddenly.

Will the bullet hit He Donghai accurately?

The dozen or so team members with live ammunition around Zhihao were also stunned at this moment. Although the muzzle of the gun never left Zhihao's vital parts, they did not dare to pull the trigger, and they did not dare to pull the trigger.

The hall was extremely quiet, and the sound of a delicate quartz wall clock suddenly became sharp at this moment. The only sound seemed to pierce one's eardrums, making people upset and restless.

Time was slowly passing by, and the two sides were still in a stalemate. Xue Ting was pale and stared at Zhihao in a daze. Into the cloud.

Suddenly, the tranquility in the hall was broken by a hearty laughter.

He Donghai looked up to the sky and let out a loud laugh, full of confidence and wanton wildness, "Ha... ha... ha..., what an old leader, I really belong to you!"

Zhihao was taken aback, the gun was still pointed at He Donghai, and He Donghai was still laughing, "A strong general has no weak soldiers under him, the old leader is still the old leader!"

It was dramatic, it was too dramatic, just now it was still cloudy and the sword was on the verge of breaking out, but in a blink of an eye the sun was shining and the sun was shining brightly, Lian Zhihao was just as confused and at a loss.

He Donghai looked up to the sky and smiled, and suddenly there was a smile on his stern face, and he became gentle. In Zhihao's view, he even looked kindly, like the way Mr. Long looked at him.

He Donghai put it down and smiled slightly, "Let's all go down."

More than a dozen team members with live ammunition left the hall immediately.In the hall, Zhihao stood alone in the center, and the others sat around the sofas. He Donghai sat behind the boss's desk again. Zhihao stared at He Donghai in a daze, as if in a cloud.

"Sit down, all of you." He Donghai had a smile on his face, even kindly, "Zhihao, sit down too, you've been standing all morning."

Zhihao was still in a daze, and He Donghai smiled again, "Why, why don't you put the gun away, pointing at He, it's impolite, I am your elder after all."

Zhihao hurriedly put the gun into his arms, smiled awkwardly at He Donghai, bent over and bowed.

He Donghai smiled slightly, "Sit down on the sofa."

It was indeed time to sit for a while, Zhihao felt his legs stiffen.Xue Ting rushed to Zhihao's side early, held Zhihao's hand tightly, and almost fell into Zhihao's arms.Zhihao sat down on the sofa, Xue Ting sat next to Zhihao, her hand was still tightly grasping Zhihao's hand, and would not let go.

The harmonious atmosphere in the hall was restored, and everyone's faces showed a relaxed look, quietly looking at He Donghai, waiting for the boss' instructions.He Donghai looked around the crowd and was about to speak when his cell phone rang.

"Oh, old horse, I just remember... Oh, oh, I know, the old place, yes, the old place..., eat first, then go bowling. Okay, okay, I'll go there right away, wait Me, don't start eating..."

He Donghai hung up the phone, and everyone looked at Boss He in surprise.

Is it a bit of a joke?The situation was like that just now, and just after it calmed down, He Donghai answered such a call. Was it an old friend asking the boss to play?Everyone is still waiting for the boss to lecture?The conflict between Liu Xiaoyuan and Zhang Zhihao, the boss hasn't upheld justice yet?

Zhihao had just sat down, his stiff legs hadn't recovered yet, when he heard He Donghai talking on the phone, he couldn't help being stunned again, and what He Donghai said made Zhihao laugh and cry.Zhihao was looking at He Donghai, but he saw that He Donghai hung up the phone, and hurriedly said, "It's gone, I'm gone, am I still busy?" He walked out and disappeared from the hall in a blink of an eye.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what happened, but He Donghai turned back and found a bunch of keys from the boss's desk, "Hehe..., car keys." He walked away again, walked to the door, paused, lost his head Wunao shouted at Zhihao, "Say hello to Tianxiang!" Before he finished speaking, he had disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, Ding San stood up and said, "Everyone, let's go. Boss and Boss Ma are going bowling. Let's go too."