Evil President 【End】

But when she saw Yan Shengjie's skill, she couldn't laugh anymore.It was easier for him to deal with this group of people than to put down the sacks. After turning around, he rubbed his wrists pretendingly, and frowned slightly, "It hurts..."

Zhixing really wanted to spit on him, this man turned into a fairy!Definitely turned into a goblin!

"Little slave, come out and rub it for me." Yan Shengjie stretched out his jade-white hands, it was hard to resemblance, just now, it was these beautiful hands that killed Boss Duan.

Ah Xian had already rushed in with people, dragged out the messy people on the ground, and cleaned up the blood on the ground by the way.

Zhixing got out from under the table in a panic, and asked cautiously, "You...you killed someone again just now?"

Yan Shengjie raised his eyebrows, his mouth curled into a happy arc, and he approached her with a strange gleam in his eyes, "Yes, and you bumped into me again. Do you want to silence me?"

"Is there a mistake? I saw it by accident last time, but this time you forced me to stay, so how can it be blamed on me?" Seeing his mocking gaze, Zhixing felt annoyed.She is really crazy to reason with the underworld.

At this time, Ah Xian walked in, "Master Jie, everything has been taken care of. However, if we kill him like this before we can figure out his behind-the-scenes boss, the other party will definitely be alert."

Seeing that Zhixing was still standing still, Yan Shengjie kicked her unhappily, and stretched out his hand, "Knead!"

Zhixing reluctantly wanted to sit beside her, but Yan Shengjie kicked her off again, "Sit on the ground."

"you--"

The long and narrow cat's eyes were full of anger, and after taking a few deep breaths, he sat stiffly at his feet, rubbing his sore hands from killing.I began to scold Yan Min in my heart, and continued to scold Yan Shengjie's great-grandson generation.

Yan Shengjie stared at her amusedly, and found that she looked like a little wild cat when she was angry, very angry and very interesting.

"Since we can't find him, we can only force him to show himself." Yan Shengjie half-closed his eyes comfortably, and smiled confusedly, "That guy must be checking Yang Song all over the world now."

"Yang Song?" Zhixing didn't even raise his head, and suddenly interjected, "Even if it's a pseudonym, isn't this name too earthy?"

Yan Shengjie looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, "You are really not afraid of death, you know my secret, and you dare to speak?"

Zhixing curled his lips, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

With a wave of his hand, Ah Xian understood and left the box.

Suddenly, he pinched her chin, raised her head, narrowed his enchanting eyes, looked around, and his eyes fell on a scratch on her neck.

Zhixing glared at him angrily, "Why?"

"Fighted with another cat?"

"I want you to take care of it!" She stubbornly turned her face away.

Yan Shengjie was not angry, but stroked his smooth and stylish chin, and looked at her with great interest, "Is it my cousin?"

When Yan Min was mentioned, Zhi Xing was furious, and she stood up "Teng", "I hate all of you with the surname Yan!" After shouting, she opened the door and was about to leave. One sentence, "Get out of the way!"

After receiving a signal from Yan Shengjie's jaw, Ah Xian stepped aside to let her go.

"Ah Xian, send someone to guard near Tao's house."

"Yes."

Yan Shengjie's eyes showed a flash of sharpness, "She is the best bait for us to call out the mastermind."

Ah Xian knew in her heart that all this was specially arranged by Master Jie today. Boss Duan was killed because of a "little slave".

In other words, Tao Zhixing's life would be in danger at any time.

It has to be said that his boss is ruthless enough.