Cold Soldier King Pretty President

Ye Mo can solemnly kick open the door of his office can explain a lot of problems, more than 300 brothers in the field, it is impossible for more than 300 people to rebel together!

In particular, the noise of kicking the door is so loud. It's been a long time, but no one has come in. To contact with the sudden noise outside, Huang Debiao swallowed a mouthful of spit, and the big sweat came out on his forehead.

"Huang Debiao, Huang Debiao, last time I really thought you were honest. I didn't expect that." Ye Mo smiles and goes directly into the door to find a sofa to sit down.

"I was asked to come to me on the phone just now, but now I have no words in front of you?" Ye Mo took a look at Huang Debiao and said, then he took a dagger from his body and played with it.

On the way in, he knocked down a hundred bastards one after another, and touched a dagger from one of them. The edge of the dagger was very sharp, and there were blood grooves on both sides. It would be impossible to stop the blood if he stabbed it with one knife.

"Brother ye, misunderstanding, there must be some misunderstanding in it!" Huang Debiao is soft, he is not a fool, in his own territory can be as if into no one's land, even if he killed himself in this can swagger away.

People on the road died, nine out of ten were directly dragged to the crematorium to burn, and the remaining one was also a lot of people whose lives were not easy to pack sacks to sink into the river. It's pure bullshit to report to the police for responsibility!

Huang Debiao didn't want to die so unknowingly. At this time, he had to keep Ye Mo steady.

"Misunderstanding? I found five outlaws to cut me down. Now you tell me it's a misunderstanding! " Ye Mo got up and went to Huang Debiao. He pressed his head on the desk with one hand. Then he nailed the dagger on the desk with a bang, only a few centimeters away from Huang Debiao's side face.

"Desperado, no! I've just come out, but I can't find out where you are. Where can I hire someone to be you? What's more, the most important thing for my 300 brothers is people. I still need to spend this money? " Huang Debiao instantly wakes up. At present, the murderer is in hot water. He can't carry anything he says about this pot!

"Big brother! Misunderstanding! I swear it's a misunderstanding Huang Debiao immediately yelled, but then he got a punch from ye Mo on his waist. Under the sharp pain, he was sweating all over, and felt that he was going to die.

The killing God is really going to kill him!

Huang Debiao struggled for fear that he would be wiped by the dagger on the side of his neck before he could speak. He endured the pain and cried out: "it's not me! What I do I know! I didn't do it. I... ah -- "

"What's the matter! It's up to you! What you do is what you do. If you don't do it, I say yes, then it has to be! " Ye Mo once again called up, Huang Debiao directly as soft on the ground.

Two fists in the same place, Huang Debiao's feeling at the moment can only call life is not like death, especially looking at the left side of the old waist of the shirt are thick dyed blood red, Huang Debiao completely confused, his brother Biao in the road for so long, really want to suffer today completely abandoned!

Huang Debiao's instinct for survival made him suppress all his anger and panic. He struggled to look up at Ye Mo, his face twisted and painful: "brother, I really... I didn't do it. I just came out of the cell tonight, and my brothers didn't even find you. It's not me!"

People will not tell lies in two situations. One is when they are dying, and the other is when they are in extreme fear. Huang Debiao is undoubtedly in both situations at the moment.

Just that punch, even with a little bit of strength, a big living person will have to be hit by the back directly. Ye Mo knows that Huang Debiao, the client, knows better.

Knowing that they will die, there's no need to be tough. Moreover, the ruthlessness of those people today is not like ordinary desperators. With Huang Debiao's identity as a snake in the north of the Yangtze River, they may not have such channels and abilities to move them.

Ye Mo is also silent. He lights a cigarette again and doesn't speak. It's reasonable that he hasn't offended anyone since he came to China these days.

Huang Debiao and Zhang Yifan in the bar last time were one. Because of Li Zhengdao, the guy didn't dare to show his teeth at all. He excluded both of them. It seems that there is no one else.

Is it Zhang Bin, the young president of Shengtian group? It's understandable for large enterprises to find a few ruthless bodyguards to protect themselves, but if they want to buy murderers and kill people, they should not be able to bear the responsibility and risk, right?

Seeing that ye Mo hasn't spoken for a long time, and no younger brother has come in for such a long time, Huang Debiao is more convinced that his subordinates have been poisoned by Ye Mo, and his attitude has become more and more restrained.

After hesitating for a long time, Huang Debiao tentatively said: "big brother, maybe you have made too many enemies, even you can't remember clearly. I've been in Jiangbei for so many years, and I almost know the temperaments and temperament of the most influential people in the road. Why don't you tell me who you've offended recently, and I'll help you analyze it?"

As soon as Huang Debiao's voice fell, he was slapped by Ye Mo, and then suddenly realized that he had made a slip of tongue. He quickly changed his tongue and said, "it must have been the one who didn't open his eyes and offended you, brother. You said, I certainly dare not hide what I know!"

"Do you know Zhang Bin, the young president of Shengtian group?" Ye Mo pondered and said.

Huang Debiao's heart suddenly sank. This Zhang Bin is a cruel man. He keeps a group of wolf dogs to do dirty work for him. Even many big men who have been famous for a long time in the road think that this boy has a black heart and dare not deal with him easily.

As early as two years ago, Shengtian group got into trouble with one of the people in the street because of an equity dispute. At that time, it was quite fierce. The big man even offered a reward of two million yuan to Zhang Bin. But the next morning, the big man was found nailed to his desk.

The killer was cruel and experienced. He stabbed a three edged thorn in his back. It is said that at that time, three people worked together to pull the three edged thorn nailed to the body out of the table. This incident also caused an uproar on the road at that time, but it didn't cause any waves on the surface.

In the final analysis, they are street thugs. When they die, a word of revenge on the street can push things clean. Even the relevant departments don't have to give an account to the public.

Zhang Bin, however, is the young president of Shengtian group. He is worth more than 10 billion yuan and provides huge tax revenue to Jiangbei every year, which directly promotes the development of local economy. His apparent relationship is crisscross, and he can even be brothers with many leaders of the Municipal Bureau.

Although all the spearheads were directed at Zhang Bin, the matter was finally settled. Even the bar and Casino owned by the big man was later transferred to Zhang Bin's private property at a very low price.

Although he is not a Taoist, no one dares to provoke Zhang Bin because of this.

After hearing Huang Debiao say these things, ye Mo's eyes flashed a little light. It seems that Zhang Bin can't be wrong. He is worth tens of billions. It's very easy to buy murderers and kill people. It seems that he has to pay a visit to general manager Zhang!

The purpose of coming here has been achieved, and ye Mo is ready to leave. Then he patted Huang Debiao on the shoulder and said, "OK, Xiao Biao, I'll be a low-key man and do things in the future. By the way, what's the matter with the injury on your face?"

"I just went to the bathroom and fell off." Huang Debiao said quickly.

"It's so smart. Remember to be a man and do things in the future. Next time you won't be so lucky." Ye Mo smiles and pats Huang Debiao's side face. Then he turns and walks towards the door.

As soon as ye Mo left, Huang Debiao suddenly collapsed on the ground. He covered his blood stained waist in pain, and his face was twisted. He took cold breath to uncover his shirt, which was tightly adhered to his body. It was as if the flesh and blood had become blurred.

"Come on! Come on! Take me to the hospital! "

There was still no movement outside the door. When Huang Debiao struggled to climb out of the door, his face suddenly froze. His brother, who had been sleeping all over the short corridor, came out with the broken bone stubble. There was a large area of dark red blood on the ground and the occasional weak groans, From a distance, it is human purgatory!

"Devil... Devil! He is a devil

When ye Mo came out of the underground gambling house, several black faced yellow haired bastards who had been repaired respectfully sent Ye Mo to the gate. Those who didn't know it thought Ye Mo was the big brother of these bastards!

Although the pedestrians on the road look at Ye Mo and talk, neither ye Mo nor those bastards can explain anything.

Zhao Sanquan has just come out of Huatai bath center with his friends. He remembers that his legs are still a little weak just now. When he is thinking about whether to order the No. 3 technician brand again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, he has a cold glance. The one who is surrounded by a group of hunzi is Ye Mo from the public relations department!