The old man was so angry that he was caught.

Gao Maolin wanted to cry but had no tears.

How did he offend this ancestor?

It was already halfway through the one-hour period. If he dragged on, his life would be in danger.

"Mr. Lin, please show mercy and leave!"

It was impossible to show mercy.

I was walking on the side of the road, but you caught me without knowing why.

You keep threatening me. How can I leave without paying for mental damages?

Lin Que sat on a chair with his legs crossed.

"Hurry up if you want to torture me, or you won't have a chance soon."

It is estimated that the Weibo he posted has begun to ferment.

My dear elder sister should be on her way with a 40-meter-long sword!

"President!"

Outside the interrogation room, a female secretary wearing a black uniform and black stockings walked in.

"Why are you yelling? I'm not going to die yet!" Gao Maolin was already angry, and he couldn't help but roar when he saw the panic of the female secretary.

"President, after I tell you the situation, maybe you should die!" The female secretary said timidly.

Gao Maolin: ...

"President, all the companies related to you have been closed down by the higher authorities, and your women outside have also been exposed."

"Also, the wife knows that you have a woman outside, and she took your only son abroad to meet her old classmate, and left you a divorce agreement."

Gao Maolin's body swayed, and if Fang Chang hadn't supported him, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

That was the only child of his Gao family!

Now even the chicken and the eggs have been taken away.

"President Gao, the Spirit Master Association has sent a law enforcement team to arrest you. They are probably on their way."

Gao Maolin, who was already covered in wounds and hanging on by a thread, spat out a mouthful of blood after hearing what the female secretary said.

It's all over.

The female secretary made a great finishing move.

Successfully got the first kill!

Gao Maolin looked ashen, and his eyes were full of murderous intent as he looked at Fang Chang.

"You bastard, I'll fuck your wife!"

As he said that, Gao Maolin punched and kicked Fang Chang, hitting him hard.

His future was ruined by Fang Chang.

"Push harder, don't stop!"

"Fang Chang, don't keep getting beaten, you have to fight back."

"Yes, stab him in the ass!"

Lin Que was eating melon seeds, crossing his legs and directing the two men's fight.

Just as the battle was in full swing.

Bang!

The door of the interrogation room was kicked open again. Unlike the last time, this time it was a soul skill.

The door was smashed directly.

In the smoke, a rough-looking old man with white hair holding a 40-meter-long sword, wearing a white Tang suit, a red Santa hat on his head, and a fierce face.

"Santa Claus?" Lin Que looked at the old man and stood up involuntarily, his eyes shining.

Seeing the newcomer, Gao Maolin, who was fighting with Fang Chang, was stunned.

"President Zhu... you are here?"

Zhu Xiaotian walked up quickly with the 40-meter-long sword in one hand, holding Gao Maolin's ear like a son, and put the 40-meter-long sword on his neck.

"Gao Baldy, you mother, do you want to be made into a winter solstice dog meat hot pot?"

"If you want, I will fulfill your wish now."

He was so angry!

He was at home accompanying his granddaughter, but who would have thought that the boss would call and scold him, and the old guys stationed in the provincial capital of the night patrol department also bombarded him with crazy calls.

In the end, it was found that the culprit of all this was this grandson.

"President Zhu, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding." Gao Maolin swallowed his saliva and trembled as he looked at the 40-meter-long sword on his neck.

We are all adults, so don't play the tricks of young people.

Put down the knife and talk it out.

Lin Que was also confused.

This little head is so fashionable!

This 40-meter-long sword must be customized.

"No misunderstanding, before the law enforcement team comes, I will teach you a lesson first."

As he said, Zhu Xiaotian threw the 40-meter-long sword at Fang Chang, landing directly in the middle of Fang Chang's crotch. If it was 0.01 cm forward, his sexual happiness would be gone.

"President Zhu, let's talk nicely."

"Impulsiveness is the devil."

"You need to calm down!"

Zhu Xiaotian moved his arm and punched Gao Maolin in the mouth, knocking out several of his front teeth.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"I can't calm down!"

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