How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3266 Sweet Marriage 1828 The person she adores is Priest Su.

This industry is actually an industry that tests psychological quality.

There are only two reasons for a woman to be frank and fearless in such a situation. Either she has a handle in the hands of Priest Su, or a relative or lover. In short, it is someone who can make her willing to sacrifice her life. , also do not want to hurt people.

one left……

It was the person she admired, Priest Su.

her boss.

"Want to see where your bottom line is?"

His tone suddenly became very light, and he even smiled at her slightly: "Okay, let me help you see where your bottom line is."

Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

It's amplified.

It was quickly picked up over there, and a man's respectful voice came: "Young Master, what instructions do you have?"

Ji Zichuan stared at the face of the woman in front of him, and paused every word: "Is Priest Su still in the room?"

"Here I am."

"Well, that's good. From now on, start timing. Every 2 minutes, draw a 10 cm long wound on his body. It should not be too shallow or too deep, but make sure that it will leave a scar! Every 10 minutes, on his body A slash on the face, the same rules, do you understand?"

"understood."

"You don't need to hang up the phone, turn on the speaker and let me hear it."

"Okay, young master."

Li Ru's complexion gradually became ashen ashes during their conversation.

According to Ji Zichuan's knowledge, not only her, but even many of Priest Su's closest confidantes have an abnormal emotional dependence on him, devout and worshipful.

In their eyes, he is a perfect, undefiled, god-like existence, no matter whether it is mental or physical, he should not leave any scars.

That made them feel worse than killing them.

To them, Priest Su is not just a boss, but has become a kind of spiritual food.

The long finger poked slightly on the phone, setting a 2-minute countdown.

"You have 2 minutes to decide whether to add a 10 cm wound to your boss, or tell me how to undo the hypnosis on Zhi Zhi?"

Li Ru's complexion had turned sallow, and cold sweat dripped down his face. Staring at the time that was decreasing by the second, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"He is indeed a good-looking man, and he also has scars on his body, but those scars don't affect the beauty at all, do they?"

Ji Zichuan twitched the corners of his lips, and looked at her sarcastically: "Why don't you cancel the 2-minute countdown and scratch him directly on the face?"

"..."

"I'm afraid that at that time, the mask on his face will really never be taken off for the rest of his life."

"..."

"There are criss-crossing scars on his face. He probably doesn't dare to look in the mirror even when he takes a bath? It's hideous and terrifying... I don't know how much he will hate me by then... Will he just get angry? Next, suicide?"

"I say!"

When the countdown was stuck at the last second, Li Ru finally broke down and screamed: "You tell them not to do anything! If you dare to touch a hair of the boss, I will kill you! I will kill you all one by one! Already!!"

Such a pretty and glamorous woman had a ferocious and horrifying expression at the moment, the veins on her forehead were protruding one by one, and her eyes were bloodshot, as if she wished she could skin her and cramp.

Ji Zichuan stood up slowly, looked at her indifferently, and said to the two men standing silently behind him, "Take her back to the North Residence."

(End of this chapter)