infinite boiling

Chapter 828 Violent Disassembly

"I need a legal identity." Following Tang Zheng's voice, Fujimoto Xiang, like a qualified personal assistant, had already walked to the desk, threw an envelope on the desk, and a few photos fell out. Tang Zheng and his party.

There was also a black suitcase. Fujimotoxiang opened it, and piles of neatly arranged US dollars almost dazzled Fedler's eyes.

This barrister is very rich, but this does not prevent him from wanting to have more money. Without thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed a stack, fumbled with his fingertips, and sniffed vigorously on the end of his nose. It's an expression of intoxication.

"Is the money enough?" Tang Zheng sneered. This guy is really disgusting. When the identity is settled, let him give him a ride.

Federer didn't speak, because there was a burst of scolding outside the door, followed by screams from security guards, and then he saw an oriental woman with beautiful legs walking in.

"It's resolved." Pang Meiqin took out her pistol and pointed at the female secretary who was about to call the police. "Put down the phone."

The female secretary was flustered and at a loss, and looked at the boss.

"Put down the phone." Federer sat back in a leisurely manner and began to discuss conditions, "It's still not enough."

"The money seems to be more than five times more." Fujimoto Xiang was angry, and this guy made it clear that the lion opened his mouth.

"No, the money is enough, but the people are not enough." Federer's greedy eyes first looked at Fujimoto Xiang, then slid on Pang Meiqin, swallowing, "I haven't tasted such a good-looking oriental woman for a long time."

No matter how many titles Federer has, he can't hide his nature as a villain. The brown-haired female secretary knelt on the ground to pick up papers, but he suddenly kicked her in the waist and threw herself on her.

"Idiot, how long do you want to pick it up? I'm worth hundreds of thousands of dollars every second." Before Tang Zheng could answer, Federer began to criticize and yell loudly, "You bastard, my leather shoes are all dirty by you, or get out of here!" , or come over and lick me clean."

The female secretary's face was pale, and she fell into a desperate struggle. Finally, she gritted her teeth and got up to leave.

"Asshole." Federer felt ashamed, rushed out suddenly, grabbed the female secretary by her brown hair, dragged her back, held her head, and slammed her on the desk.

Blood flowed from the female secretary's forehead immediately, but she was still struggling, and when she was about to scream, her mouth was blocked by Federer's words.

"You bitch, you actually stole the company's property and injured me. I want to sue you and put you in jail. You can't even think about it for the rest of your life." Federer's face was grim.

"I didn't." The female secretary defended loudly in pain.

"Do they believe you, a woman from the slums? Or do they believe me, a barrister?" Federer roared.

"If you change your mind, then it will be my full-time secretary. I will give you a lot of things to do and make you a lot of money." Federer not only waved a stick, but also threw a carrot.

"Go away, you devil." The female secretary burst into tears, but the struggle did not stop, but became more violent.

Fujimoto Xiang ignored all of this, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet next to it, and took out two goblets, put them in front of Tang Zheng, and then filled them up.

"Enough, Federer, if you want to go crazy, wait until my matter is resolved, I hate waiting for others." Tang Zheng took the wine bottle and smashed it out viciously.

The wine bottle snorted and flew past Federer's head, scratching his ear and hurting a lot.

"Go and call Martin in. My personal lawyer can't just collect money and do nothing, but he can also be a witness." Tang Zheng looked at the female secretary, "Please, bring me another bottle of wine."

When Martin entered the room, he saw the messy scene. He was startled immediately, especially after Federer stared at him viciously, he turned his head subconsciously.

"Hehe, just such a waste?" Federer slammed the head of the brown-haired female secretary in his hand on the table. After being completely stunned, he threw it away like a dead dog, and then straightened his clothes. Sitting back at the desk, "How are you thinking?"

"Hey, these oriental women are all good." Federer picked up the envelope, flipped through it calmly, and said sarcastic, greedy and shameless, "I only wanted two women, but I didn't expect you to have the best ones." Quite a few, call them all to come and accompany me."

"You scum, you don't even look at your own virtue." Fujimoto Xiang pouted and let out a mouthful of foam.

"Haha, good scolding." Federer finished laughing presumptuously, and stared at Fujimoto Xiang with a ferocious face, "Come and accompany me, and make the barrister comfortable, and I will consider your identities."

The stewardess with beautiful legs and Xiaosan Teng sneered for a while.

"You still have time for a glass of red wine, please perform to your heart's content." Tang Zheng was no longer ready to negotiate with this villain, and when the red wine in his hand was finished, he began to use violence.

"You are just a bunch of smugglers, arrogant ass, don't blame me for not reminding you, I can call right now and let the police arrest you, and you will be imprisoned for the rest of your life. If you want to die in another way, that's fine. The relationship between the Corleone family is very good, and they will prepare a hundred ways of death for you to choose." Fred didn't care about Tang Zheng's threats at all, "I forgot to tell you, I am a kind person, so the treatment you receive, It's all because of your bad behavior."

"Merciful? These bloody words are completely unconvincing." Martin felt disgusted. Could this be the face of a barrister?He felt that if he achieved this position, he would definitely not be like this.

"Meiqin, I'll leave it to you." Tang Zheng poured himself another glass of wine.

"Why? Have you thought about it? Unbutton my pants first!" Federer saw Pang Meiqin walking in with a smile on his face, so he turned his chair and faced the stewardess with beautiful legs, leaning his back against the back of the chair.

Pang Meiqin raised her legs suddenly, her beautiful legs stretched straight, and then, like a battle ax, she chopped down and hit Federer's head heavily.

A sound of egg breaking sounded, and Federer rolled off the seat like a domestic pig waiting to be slaughtered, screaming, and his whole face was distorted.

The secretary and Martin next to him looked at Federer, who was curled up, and his back felt numb.

As if nothing had happened, Pang Meiqin grabbed Federer's arm and pressed it on the table. Finally, she pulled out a dagger and pressed it on his little finger.

"Don't!" Federer begged anxiously, feeling the blade cut his skin, he didn't want to become disabled.

Pang Meiqin looked at Tang Zheng, but did not receive instructions, so she cut it without hesitation.

Federer screamed, watching his pinky drop on the desk.

"Let's play a game. Every 5 minutes, I'll ask you for a finger, unless you get my legal status done." Tang Zheng stood up, held his wine glass, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the endlessly flowing city below, He smiled, "The scenery is nice."

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Seeing Pang Meiqin put the dagger on her ring finger, Fred flinched, and quickly gave in, but he was ruthless in his heart. As long as he escaped successfully, he would immediately return double the dagger and kill them all. , What is a legal status, you are citizens, and you have to tremble under your own feet.

The secretary looked terrified. No one had ever dared to go mad in Federer's office and hurt him like this. These orientals, it's over. With Federer's vengeful character, they must die very miserable.

Martin's eyelids twitched. He felt that this was Tang Zheng's blow to him, so he became more honest.

"Go and call Superintendent Phil, tell him that an old friend is looking for him, and send these photos along the way." Federer yelled at the secretary, didn't this stupid woman know to take the opportunity to call the police?Sure enough, he has big breasts and no brains.

"She will do it by fax, and you can call me. I will get my legal status within 10 minutes." Tang Zheng didn't look back, and called Martin, "Make up some resumes, can't it be difficult for you?"

"No problem." This is an opportunity to show his ability, and Martin will not let it go.

"No need, even if your resume is black, I can clear it up for you." Even though he was sweating profusely in pain, Federer's tone was full of pride. This is his energy. Tang Zheng exerted pressure, but it was a pity that the team leader didn't care about him at all.

For his own finger, Federer worked very hard. He called Phil without saying any polite words, and asked Phil to handle the matter. The relationship between the two people was good, and the barrister also had some information about him, so it was completely useable. There was no pressure and the tone was not respectful.

After the female secretary passed on the photo, she waited beside her, very nervous. She wanted to leave, but she didn't dare.

"Wait, at most 10 minutes, your identification and files will be delivered." Federer glanced at the chair, "Can I sit?"

"Help her stop the bleeding." Seeing that the brown-haired female secretary was still unconscious with blood on her face, Tang Zheng asked his big butt to stop the bleeding. As for Federer, he completely ignored it.

Waiting for the bored Fujimoto Xiang to roll her eyes, she released Soul Breaker at the secretary.

"You are my slave, now do as I say."

Because her spirit was in a state of panic and her will was not firm, the big-ass secretary was easily controlled. Her eyes were dull, and she took off her professional attire as she walked towards Tang Zheng.

"Huh?" Seeing the figure of the female secretary from the floor-to-ceiling windows, Tang Zheng frowned, turned around, and was embraced by her.

"Teng Yuanxiang, what are you doing? Tell her to go away." Tang Zheng shouted angrily, pushing the female secretary away.

Teng Xiaosan stuck out her tongue, told the secretary to go away, then released the control, and a few seconds later, the secretary woke up.

A faint smell of blood filled the air, and the atmosphere was silent.

"Five minutes are up." Pang Meiqin said suddenly, before Federer begged for mercy, she chopped off one of his fingers.

"You crazy woman, I said you would come in 10 minutes at the most, why did you break my finger?" Federer was very angry, seeing that Pang Meiqin was about to make another move, he begged for mercy, "Well, I was wrong, I Call, I will urge you again!"

"You guys also know demonology?" After hanging up the phone, Federer asked suddenly, remembering the strange behavior of the female secretary just now.

"What is that?" Tang Zheng asked back.

"No, it's nothing." Federer was very good at perceiving words and emotions. Looking at Tang Zheng's eyes, he knew that he didn't know, and couldn't help but secretly scolded himself for talking too much.

"You are dishonest, it seems that some punishment is needed, Meiqin, how about engraving a cross on his head?" Tang Zheng's tone was indifferent.

"No, I said." Seeing the dagger on his forehead, Federer was almost scared to pee. "It is said that there is a magic circle in the underground world that can summon demons. As long as you get it, you can get power and money."

Federer is old and cunning, what he said is true and false, and his facial expressions are quite in place, so he got past it.

"Yuanxiang, you go out and wait for the files. Don't forget to pay for your hard work." Tang Zheng was worried that Guan Gumaru would make a mistake, so he asked Fuji Yuanxiang to help.

Seven minutes later, Fujimoto came in with a stack of brown portfolios.

"Martin, come here to check and accept, and see if there are any mistakes." Tang Zheng couldn't understand these indigenous documents, so he had to hand them over to professionals.

"No problem, it's perfect." Martin inspected them one by one, marveling, "They obviously do this kind of thing a lot."

"Are you satisfied? Can I have a glass of water? I have a heart attack." Federer made a request. He was worried that these people would kill people after they succeeded, so he thought about coping strategies.

"Well, give him a glass of water." Tang Zheng then flipped through the file with his photo printed on it, and in his mind, he designed a way for Fred to die. This guy will definitely take revenge, so this identity is completely useless, only he died , will be legalized.

Pang Meiqin let go of Federer. She could handle this kind of native with one hand, so she didn't have to be wary at all.

Taking advantage of Tang Zheng's inattention, Federer took out the pill, threw it into the water glass, and it melted immediately, but he didn't drink it yet, so he yelled at the female secretary.

"You want to scald me to death? Is this water drinkable?" Federer was furious, grabbed the hair of the female secretary with a big butt, pressed the water glass to her mouth, and poured it in.

Because of the barrister's prestige in the past, she didn't dare to resist at all. When the water with the devil pill entered her stomach, it immediately took effect.

The female secretary roared, her body turned into a demon, and she rushed towards Tang Zheng.

(End of this chapter)