my share eldest

Chapter 887

Hearing Ling Shengtian's screams, the deputy director panicked, "Boy, don't act recklessly, otherwise..."

"Otherwise you still want me to destroy which organ of his, just say it, see if I dare?"

Tang Ming interrupted the deputy director impatiently.

"You...don't go too far, even the dark group doesn't dare to blackmail the bright group so arrogantly, you dare to be so lawless, do you really think the bright group is easy to bully?"

The deputy director was very angry and threatened coldly.

"Hehe, Yang Bupo's headquarters has been taken over by me, do you still doubt my courage?"

Tang Ming laughed loudly, and said disdainfully: "You can choose not to pay, then I will put Ling Shengtian in prison, and by the way, I will spread the word that the top management of the Ming group cares only about money, and I will see who else will give you allegiance. "

"Asshole, don't mess around."

The deputy director warned bitterly that a mere Ling Shengtian was not worth a billion yuan, but this matter could not be ignored, because this was no longer a grievance between Tang Xin and Ling Shengtian, but involved the face and honor of the Ming Group.

If people really found out that the people from the dark group had arrested the deputy chief secretary of the Ming group, and if the news spread, the Ming group's face would be lost.

"Then are you willing to give money?"

Tang Ming asked impatiently.

"One billion is not a small amount. This matter is of great importance. I can't give you an answer for the time being. I need a meeting to discuss it."

The deputy director took a deep breath and used the strategy of delaying the attack.

"Okay, I have plenty of time to play with you guys. Anyway, if I don't give you money, I won't let him go. At worst, I'll imprison him for the rest of my life, and I can interrogate some secrets of the Ming Group from him. After all, your secretary should know A lot of valuable information."

Tang Ming responded indifferently.

"I'll call you when I have the result, so let's do this first."

The deputy director held back his anger and hung up the phone mercilessly. He knew that Tang Ming was right. As his personal secretary, Ling Shengtian knew too many secrets about the Ming group and him. Maybe he could keep his mouth shut for a short time, but Once he really ignores it and makes Ling Shengtian see no hope, he may confess a lot of things.

"It's done."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Ming put away his cell phone, and looked at Ling Shengtian mockingly: "Pray that your boss can spend money to redeem you as soon as possible, or else he is going to be a prisoner forever."

"You, you will be punished."

Ling Shengtian covered his fingers and stared at Tang Ming with gritted teeth.

"If you believed in retribution, your Ming group would have perished long ago."

Tang Ming curled his lips in disdain, and looked at Xin Badao and Chu Batian: "Lock this kid up first, and don't let him escape, this is one billion."

"Boss Poison, now I have a question, where are we going to lock him up?"

Xin Badao looked at Tang Ming uncertainly: "The police prison is not good for us, but other places are not suitable for detaining prisoners?"

"How about escorting him back to the Poison Sect?"

Chu Batian immediately suggested.

"Forget about the Poison Sect. The journey is far away. If there is any accident, it will be too late for you to rush back."

Tang Ming shook his head, squinted his eyes and said, "The Tianzihao suite in Juntianhao Hotel is always in the air, it's quite a waste, let's lock him there first."

"Huh? That haunted private room?"

Li Xiaoli shuddered, recalling that when she and Liu Mengting wanted Xia Wei'er to live in that private room, she was almost scared to death, and she felt shuddering.

Liu Mengting and Xia Wei'er also looked at Ling Shengtian with sympathy, they were locked in a haunted house, and even if they didn't die, they would be tortured and go crazy.

The corners of Chu Batian's and Xin Badao's mouths twitched. It was a training place for evil cultivators, and the atmosphere inside was overwhelming. Even four-star fighters would not be comfortable living there for a long time.

"Where are you going to lock me up?"

Seeing the weird expressions of a group of people, Ling Shengtian felt his hair trembling for a while.

"Hee hee, a very exciting place."

Tang Ming grinned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point Ling Shengtian a few times.

"What? What did you do to me?"

Ling Shengtian's face changed drastically, and he shouted in horror.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just sealing your cultivation, otherwise that kind of private room can't trap a four-star martial artist."

Tang Ming stood up straight, waved his hands and said, "Xin Badao, take him there and watch him carefully, one billion."

"As ordered."

Xin Badao nodded, grabbed Ling Shengtian who was struggling and screaming, and left the firecracker shop.

"Old Chu, why did you appear here?"

After Xin Badao took Ling Shengtian away, Tang Ming looked at Chu Batian suspiciously.

"The deputy team leader and I just arrived in Songlan City. We followed Weier's guidance and came to look for you. Before we entered the mall, we sensed that there were martial artists fighting here. When we came over, we realized that it was Chen Cang and the two young ladies who were killed. People are being bullied."

Chu Batian reported truthfully.

In the morning, he called Tang Ming and said that he and Xin Badao would arrive in Songlan City today. At that time, Tang Ming was in the stage of not waking up, so he just asked them to do what they should do.

Xin Badao and Chu Batian did some research. Their job in Songlan City is to protect the safety of the three daughters. Liu Mengting has Tang Ming in charge, so they naturally came to Xia Weier first, and it turned out...

"Chen Cang is really miserable this time."

Tang Ming looked at the half-dead Chen Cang who was beaten, and said dissatisfiedly: "But this guy's cultivation is too weak, he can't even beat a four-star martial artist, how can he mess with us?"

"Brother Ming..."

Chen Cang looked at Tang Ming pitifully. It took him only a month to be promoted from an ordinary person to a two-star martial artist. The speed of his cultivation was already beyond the sky, yet he was ridiculed by Tang Ming again.

"Okay, I'll help you heal your injuries first, and then help you improve your skills as soon as possible, so that your cultivation base can improve faster. Look at your two masters, you are already seven stars, but you are only two stars. How dare you ?"

Tang Ming reprimanded Chen Cang dissatisfiedly while helping Chen Cang check his body.

"Brother Ming, his cultivation speed is already very fast, I..."

Chen Cang wanted to refute depressingly.

"To shut up."

Chu Batian glared at Chen Cang fiercely, and reprimanded angrily: "Boss Poison wants to improve your kung fu and improve your cultivation. So much nonsense."

"Ah, yes yes yes."

Chen Cang nodded repeatedly, this is a chance, he has no reason to complain.

After Tang Ming helped Chen Cang treat his wound, the group didn't bother to buy new year's goods, so they left the show and went home soon.

Things here calmed down, but Ming Group's side exploded.

After being blackmailed by Tang Ming, the deputy director of Ming Group posted what Tang Ming had done in the group.

"That's the way it is. Tang Xin from the secret team is going too far, even threatening me by arresting Ling Shengtian. What do you guys think about this matter?"

After telling the situation, the deputy director made a speech and asked.

(End of this chapter)