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Chapter 2377 Mental illness

Chapter 2377 Mental illness

The windows in the dark office are tightly blocked,

There was a man standing there vaguely, his face was covered by a black cloak, only a gloomy gaze shot out from the black cloak, which was particularly scary.

A few men in black stood there respectfully.

"My lord, we have finished all the things you told us."

"Ah, very good!"

The man under the black cloak said in a hoarse voice.

These people under his command don't know why the master wants to take over such a mess like Su's. They don't want this kind of shabby company and bottomless lies. I didn't expect the master to dare to be interested? !

"My lord, the business we do is guaranteed to lose money!"

"I know, you don't have to worry about these things."

These few subordinates are elite backbones, and they have stayed by the Lord's side for many years before they dare to say a word.

"My lord, what are we planning? We have nothing to do! If you break it down, it's over. Why buy it back? Isn't it a waste of money?"

"What do you know! Have you ever seen a cat and a mouse? Do you think that I am satisfied with making some money? I want to get back everything that others owed me before, understand?"

"..." These subordinates gasped at the same time, who dares to owe their lord?Really desperate? !

"You guys go down and add fuel to the flames, take Su's back as soon as possible, I want to make it reformed."

The people below hurried down.

It turned out that the Su family boasted too much, like a pile of mud. Even if someone wants to buy such a shabby company, it will be more troublesome.

So these people only bought one-third and two-thirds of the shares plus the creditor's rights. They didn't get it. The people under them shook their heads and sighed. They wanted to say that the Lord must be crazy.

Lord Nian has been begging for food under the bridge all these years, but his Gada doesn’t even have a mouse, not even a living thing, and he can’t live in the emperor’s interstellar villa. It’s not mentally ill to live in the hole under the bridge ?And I really went to beg for food, and I went to ask for it at a fixed time every day, and I ate the leftover steamed buns and rice that I wanted.

Even people like them are disgusting to look at, but I didn't expect the Lord to...

However, no matter how disgusting they are, they dare not say anything, because that person is the Lord...

The man in the black cloak took out a box caressingly, and there was a faint blue light in the box.
A Qinglong Yanyue Zun was quietly placed on the table.

The man's rough and big hands passed over it thinly.

"I finally found you, and finally... it's mine. People in the world don't believe that you have magical powers, but I believe..."

His big hand slowly grasped Baozun.

A green dragon hovering on the wall of the bowl seemed to be alive.

"Haha...God help me!"

The man said as he gently squeezed his own blood and slowly slid into it along the wall of the cup.

In an instant, the Qinglong Yanyue Zun changed color, a ray of light streaked across the dark room, and a huge force shot straight into the sky...

The wound on the man's hand seemed to be absorbing this powerful force, and the man felt that it was not enough to reach out and take the dagger to his palm.

"what!"

The man's miserable voice roared out, scaring everyone in the building to come out.

"What sound?! What sound? Do you want to call the police!"

These company employees said in astonishment, the voice just now was obviously very miserable, could it be that someone died...

(End of this chapter)

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