Hu Qiang's Decision

Chapter 465 How unreasonable, unreasonable!
After stopping Pang Xiaobai, Hu Qiang looked at Ouyang Mofei again with a serious face.

"Also, you said I was moaning, where did I go?

After I receive someone's complaint against you, I will understand the situation with you as soon as possible.

After that, I personally wrote an email to explain the matter to their leaders, hoping that they would withdraw the complaint against you and keep your bonus and performance.

I'm so serious and responsible to you, yet you say I'm a jerk?
You touch your chest, are you guilty?Ashamed? "

Ouyang Murphy pinched his waist with one hand and tilted his head, and said mockingly: "Hehe, it sounds nice, it's the first time I've seen someone write an email like this."

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Murphy raised his hands, half-closed his eyes and half-lowered his head, while imitating Hu Qiang's appearance when typing, while imitating Hu Qiang's voice with a thick voice, and imitating Hu Qiang's previous appearance:

"Respect...respect...customer...service...department...manager...Su...shan...are you...ok...?"

Speaking of this, Ouyang Murphy raised his head and turned his eyes upwards: "No, it's too formal, no good, start over!"

Su Kejie blinked, and spread his hands towards Tang Haixing: "Actually, your strengths are very close. You can't say that it's hard to tell if you haven't broken a few times. For example, in the eighth year..."

Speaking of that, Su Kejie smiled, twisted his orchid fingers, twitched, and introduced in a sharp voice: "You are the most beautiful and handsome in the Acacia School. Today, you come to pick up Hu Qiang's Tian... Ling... Gai!"
Speaking of this, Ouyang Murphy raised his head again, his eyes turned upwards: "No, I just saw it two days ago, it's not suitable, try again!"

He just appreciates it, but he still beats him up? "

Speaking of that, Dong Chanmei turned her head to look at the bitter Su Kejie: ​​"Besides, he wore the word "death" for the last four times, so did he die miserably?"

Immediately afterwards, Su Kejie said to me: "So, Xiaojia can't expand their imagination and imagine this picture."

"Dear... dear... Su... Shan... It's bad, so it's too ambiguous, let's start again!"

After imitating the delete action again, Ouyang Murphy continued to imitate Ajie's appearance, and said while virtual typing happily:
Throwing the cultural shirt out of Su Kejie's pocket, Sha Lele went back to his desk and sat down, then said: "He said it himself, if you want to be a death squad, it must be reflected in professional clothes, you made it, Now I have confessed again, I have never seen him so difficult to serve!"

With a slap, Pang Xiaobai slapped the table: "You got it! It's like Hong Yigong and Ouyang Feng fighting each other on the top of Mount Hua in "The Legend of Condor Heroes", right?"

Just when Ajie adjusted his glasses again, Sha Lele turned the yellow t-shirt around, revealing the word "death" on the back.

"Ma Wen, under their battle uniforms, they write 'victory', 'courage', etc. Who can write the word 'death'? He was sent by Bi Hu Qiang to trouble you, right?"

Su Kejie wiped Pang Xiaobai's saliva under his face: "You are wrong!"

Ajie frowned and looked confused: "Ah? Hateful mode? Ten years of war? What the hell?"

Su Kejie laughed suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Murphy continued to imitate Hu Qiang's previous appearance, and said slowly while virtual typing:

"Dabai, is he full enough?" Ajie frowned, "You were teaching Murphy, what kind of meeting minutes did he make at that time?"

Dong Chanmei laughed hotly: "It's complicated, so it's impossible to post a post. For example, at that time you posted outside the post bar and wrote: It's too late, but it's slow at this time, Marshal Tianspray, with a golden light in his eyes, one move to move flowers and trees, and directly take Bi Huqiang Tianling Gai!"

"Su...San...you...good...good...for a long time...don't...see...are you...still...ok...?"

Speaking of that, Ouyang Murphy picked up a keyboard from under the table, and said to Ajie, "Which key is he pressing? Which key is he?"

As soon as he said that, Ajie suddenly heard a crackling sound of typing on the keyboard, frowned and turned his head to look, and found that it was Su Kejie who was taking notes under the laptop.

"Yes!" Dong Chanmei squinted her eyes, "On the day of the decisive battle, the server is under maintenance, you can only go to the post bar of the game, and PK again!"

Tang Haixing also frowned and said: "Besides, I feel that the resolution of the picture is not high."

After finishing speaking, Dong Chanmei squinted her eyes again, and said with a serious face: "Next, it's your turn, Marshal Tianfu, handsome on stage!"

Tang Haixing looked at Su Kejie and frowned and said, "Wait, ten years, four times? It's miserable? So, in those ten years, he never beat anyone once?"

"Murphy!" Su Kejie answered Ajie, and asked Ouyang Murphy, "He just said that Manager Hu is a key, can you say it again?"

Ouyang Murphy rolled his eyes, put away the keyboard and sat down, basically answering Su Kejie's words.

Sha Lele turned around, looked at Dong Chanmei and said, "That's called the determination to die, and it's more touching than the word dare."

Jin Ruoyu frowned and asked, "You can understand in Teacher Ma Wen's voice, but why is that Bi Huqiang so square? There is no sense of murderous arrears."

"That counts as PK?" Dong Chanmei asked again.

What is he going to do now?
After finishing speaking, Shalele unfolded the yellow T-shirt outside his hand, and Ajie saw that there was a small word "恐" written on the front of the shirt.

"No reason, no reason!

Speaking of that, Ouyang Mofei raised his head and shook his head: "Forget it, you have learned it, and if you continue to learn it, you will become a sloth."

"It's a long story." Shale said, "Anyway, Dabaimu is preparing for the battle, collecting all kinds of hateful words and phrases. For this reason, I asked you to prepare professional clothes for me, look!"

"They scolded each other for another [-] rounds outside the game?" Tang Haixing asked suddenly.

"Are you considering every word and every sentence carefully, or is it all to help him?

On the contrary, it was Dong Chan who stared at Su Kejie in shock with small eyes:
"The characters outside the game, how can they PK outside the post bar?" Jin Ruoyu asked.

Want to rebel?Want to sarcasm you? "

Pang Xiaobai asked: "By the way, under the chest of the Death Squad, should it be a 'dare'?"

"Huh? Su Kejie, have you grown up?

Ajie adjusted his glasses angrily, then pointed at Ouyang Murphy, and said with a sad face:
Sha Lele put on the t-shirt, looked at Dong Chanmei with an expression on her face, and said, "Is Party A's life, or Party A's disease! Give it to him!"

Speaking of that, Su Kejie squinted his eyes and said in a rough voice: "The first person to appear is Bi Dongchan, and Bi Dongchan, who is seven or seven square meters away, walked over step by step, and whispered in Dong Chan's voice: You Qingyun door, subdue demons, kill pigs by the way!"

Su Kejie blinked, and just about to speak, Sha Lele suddenly walked over with a yellow T-shirt in his hand and said, "Manager Hu, don't be angry, I understand that it is against him, I am preparing for a ten-year relationship with my old opponent Fighting, so it is in the mode of attacking people."

When you usually tell him about his work, have you ever seen him be so diligent?

Dong Chanmei replied: "It's an old game a year later, the picture effect is not the same, it's very old."

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Murphy raised his head to look at Ajie again, and said with a patient face: "Old Hu, you really convinced him, his Moji hasn't broken through the sky yet, he is simply not a master of paid fishing, Asia King Moji, even the keyboard takes care of him."

Suddenly, he slapped his hands and slapped Huang Feihong's classic hand gesture before Su Kejie whispered word by word: "Dian...feng...yes...decision!"

Pointing to the up key of the keyboard's arrow keys: "Is that key?"

Before adjusting his glasses, Su Kejie stood up, walked leisurely behind Sha Lele, and said with a slight smile:

If it was to wipe his ass, why would you..."

Su Kejie waved his hand with a serious face: "He understands that it is a competition between low-handed players to retreat. He only has unfamiliar game moves, knows how to play characters, and has a super slow typing speed. He also has a master of martial arts. Only the literary talents can retreat into such a literal..."

Seeing that, Xiaojia looked at Su Kejie at the same time.

(End of this chapter)