The Invincible God of War of Special Forces

Su Chen wanted to go to see the current situation in the warehouse alone, how much white flour there is, and whether there are other military equipment.

This is all intelligence and needs to be understood slowly.

James listens to Su Chen very much now, and if Su Chen doesn't let him go, he really won't go, but before Su Chen leaves, James stops him and says: "The manager of the warehouse, you have to be careful."

Su Chen looked at him suspiciously, James seemed to have remembered something, and his expression was a little bit bad: "That woman... Anyway, master, you must be careful!"

Su Chen was at a loss, but James was unwilling to speak again.

"What are you doing, you're just nagging."

Su Chen muttered, and walked slowly to the road to the warehouse.

The warehouse is in a very remote place, and there is no one around. As Su Chen walked, he couldn't help but wonder if he had gone the wrong way.

But after seeing the sign of the warehouse, Su Chen cleared his throat and walked forward.

"stop!"

A soft shout exploded from not far behind, Su Chen turned his head and saw a short woman standing not far away, holding a pointer that looked like a teacher's hand, fiercely: "Who are you, you, Idlers are not allowed to enter the warehouse, don't you know the rules! Get out of here!"

The other party had makeup on his face, and he looked like he was in his twenties. Su Chen didn't want to do it the first time we met, so he said politely, "I'm here to see my product."

"goods?"

The woman looked him up and down, and snorted slightly: "Your clothes don't add up to more than five hundred yuan, right?"

What kind of clothes are you talking about?

Su Chen looked down at the outfit on his body, it was indeed not more than five hundred yuan.

"What does it matter?"

The woman snorted coldly: "What does it matter? Let me tell you what does it matter."

She came over in a hurry, but after she came over, she became shorter and shorter, her height almost only reached Su Chen's chest.

If it wasn't for such a hot temper, she would have really responded to this sentence: "Little birds depend on people."

"The people who come here to buy goods are all big bosses, they are either rich or expensive, so you can't get off without a famous brand, you know?"

The woman stretched out two fingers to pinch the hem of Su Chen's clothes, her face was full of disgust: "Look at you, two hundred street stalls, who would wear those big bosses?"

"I'm not..."

"It's nothing, I slapped my face to look fat, and I'm here to show off!"

The woman rolled her eyes: "Tell you, I've seen a lot of people like you, aunt, aunt, get out!"

Su Chen clenched his fists, secretly recited the mantra of pure heart in his heart, don't get angry.

We are upright men, we don't want to be angry with a little girl...

After reading it a few times, he couldn't get angry, he smiled: "You really misunderstood, I bought [-] million goods, I just wanted to..."

"Five hundred million?"

Su Chen's words were interrupted by the woman, who said in a strange way: "[-] million, are you lying to ghosts?"

The woman held the pointer in her hand and stood in front of the warehouse arbitrarily: "How dare you show off in front of me like you are so poor? Who gave you the courage?"

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, what the woman said made Su Chen full of anger, and the veins on the back of his clenched fists were bulging, but he still upheld the last courtesy, smiled and said: "If you don't believe it, forget it, I want Go in and have a look at the goods, or just take a look."

"Go away, don't touch this place with your dirty hands!"

The woman's face was full of contempt, and she waved the pointer in her hand, whipping Su Chen's body non-stop: "I have seen it for a long time, you just want to fish in troubled waters and steal a little? Let me tell you, I, Li Yuanyuan, have seen a lot, you Hurry up, or don't blame me for being rude!"

This woman is too bullying, her eyes are high above her head, she doesn't look down on him at all!

What, is there a distinction between high and low when wearing clothes?

Su Chen couldn't bear it anymore, the moment Li Yuanyuan's whip fell, he reached out to grab her wrist, turned around, pressed on her back, and twisted her hands behind her back.

"How dare you let me go!"

Li Yuanyuan twisted her body angrily, and cursed: "Even if you bought it, what evidence do you have to prove that you bought it!"

Su Chen really didn't have any evidence to prove whether the ** was on him now.

Seeing Su Chen's hesitation, Li Yuanyuan sneered: "How dare you come here to act wild without evidence? Believe it or not, I'll call the security right away? If you don't want to be caught, get out!"

"Su Chen."

Just when Su Chen was about to say something, Maria walked over with a blank expression: "Why don't you stay in the office properly?"

Seeing someone coming, Li Yuanyuan's eyes lit up: "Boss, this person wants to go in and steal something!"

"I want to see my stuff."

Su Chen, as the owner of the goods, was worried that his goods were normal, so the nervous Luo Fengmao stopped him from checking them.

"Okay, I'll let you see the goods, and you let her go."

Neither of them cared about Li Yuanyuan's yelling, Su Chen let go of Li Yuanyuan indifferently, since Maria had already spoken, it was natural to give her this face.

Li Yuanyuan stood up, patted her clothes, and looked at Maria suspiciously: "Boss, do you know this person very well?"

Maria glanced over coldly: "Kneel down!"