The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 11

"This matter has nothing to do with you, get out of here."

Before he finished speaking, the younger brother beside him whispered: "Brother, you can't let the insider go, not to mention that this little girl is still the best, whether it is for herself or as a gift, she is first-class."

The leader squinted his eyes and looked Dong Meng up and down, especially when he saw the girl's angelic face and figure ready to emerge, he was salivating.

"Hehe, not bad, just do as you say!"

Dong Meng also narrowed her eyes and sneered.

"She has nothing to do with this matter, you'd better let her go, otherwise, hum." The man said lightly, although he couldn't stand still, the words he said were loud, and the leader's face turned pale, revealing a sinister expression.

"You dare to threaten me at this juncture. You really don't know how to die. Don't worry, we will treat your savior well after you leave, and let her enjoy the taste of a real man."

With a wave of his hand, the men in black rushed forward.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and there were rarely people around. Dong Meng took off her high-heeled shoes and moved her hands and feet.

"Okay, let me see how you let me enjoy it."

In the military camp, Dongmeng naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words. She was just saving people, but at this moment, there was murderous look in the girl's eyes.

Dongmeng strikes mercilessly, with his palms like knives, chopping or slashing, he always chooses the joints of others to attack, the clear and crisp sound of crackling sounds from time to time, several men in black instantly turned into rolling gourds and rolled in the grass, and one Clutching his lower body and not letting go, tears splashed from his eyes, the leader only felt his body go limp, and his hand skills were involuntarily weak.

"Brother, this little girl knows kung fu."

A younger brother howled miserably, and the leader was trembling with anger, Damn, can't I see such an obvious thing? This little girl clearly hates them very much. She is not only ruthless but also shameless, and only picks on men with the weakest defenses. place to start.

Now the leader has begun to regret it, he would have let her go if he had known earlier, but now that these incidents are happening...

"Damn it, who offended this aunt just now, hurry up and apologize."

The leader let out a roar, and in a blink of an eye, the pretty lady turned into a hag, deeply hurting his impure heart.

It is true that Dongmeng does not have the skill of one against a hundred, but at least one against a dozen is not a problem. In any case, it is mixed in the real battlefield, especially in the era of cold weapons. That is the real broken limbs, blood and brains. Take off, arms dance with thighs.

"It's not impossible to apologize now. Kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I'll let you go. You, it's you, you take the lead first."

Dong Meng hooked her index finger, and the leader's face suddenly changed.

"Damn it, don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine, little girl, if I can't do it, you are your son!"

Dong Meng sneered: "My dear son, then I'll wait for you to kowtow to my mother."

Originally, it had nothing to do with him, but no one dared to say those obscenities in front of Dongmeng since he was a child.

If you still want me to enjoy the taste of a man, I will make you unable to be a man!

Dong Meng has a very good quality, that is, he must do what he says, and he must do what he does. In the end, the leader was beaten until he cried and cried, and kowtowed three times respectfully to avoid the tragedy of being abolished.

Dong Meng watched the group of people leave, and suddenly remembered a movie called "Kung Fu" that he watched two days ago. The Ax Gang in it was like this when they attacked the town for the first time, coming madly and fleeing...

"You..." The man looked at Dong Meng and was about to say something when he raised his head and passed out.

Only then did Dong Meng realize that the person next to her was still in a state of continuous blood loss, and standing for such a long time was already commendable.

Seeing that there was no one around, Dong Meng simply put the man on his shoulders, but fortunately there was no one around in the elevator, only a certain security guard in the monitoring room spewed out water.

"Hey, look at the girl carrying a person on her back!"

Everyone looked at Dong Meng in the elevator, carrying the man on his shoulder with one hand, and pressing the elevator with the other hand, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"I guess it's also inflatable. We men can buy it, but it's not suitable for girls to use?"

Everyone was stunned and watched the girl push the "inflatable man" out of the elevator.

"But why is this dress so red like blood?"

"It's called fashion, what do you know about a little girl's aesthetics?"

"Oh, that's right."

Dong Meng was almost too busy that night. On the one hand, she had to change clothes and go out to buy medicine for the man to bandage the wound, and also called the little secretary to study the usage of various household appliances.

It wasn't until three or four in the morning that Dong Meng finally fell asleep, and even went to her room unconsciously, completely forgetting that there was a big man in the bedroom.

What a disaster this was for ancient women...

In the darkness, the man sat up silently, touching his arms and abdomen to bandage the beautiful wounds, and remained silent.

The first thing an ordinary woman thinks of when encountering this kind of thing is probably the hospital. What is the origin of this woman, whether it is fighting or bandaging, she seems to be very familiar with it...

In the early morning of the next day, Dong Meng opened her eyes and found a pair of deep eyes staring at her blankly, she couldn't help being startled.

Scream, then hold yourself accountable?

Feng Ling raised his eyebrows and waited for Dong Meng's reaction, wouldn't ordinary women do this?

"Oh, I forgot you were here yesterday."

Dong Meng scratched at her messy hair, got up to wash.

"..."

Would it be okay to have a normal reaction, Feng Ling couldn't help but froze in place, when did his own charm degenerate so much.

Ordinary women, especially ordinary ancient women would indeed scream when encountering this kind of thing, but the most difficult time in Dongmeng's daily life is to sleep with all the soldiers in their clothes, and ordinary customs are like farting to her , People who can become generals are a bit carefree.

"By the way, can you cook?"

Dong Meng frowned and looked at the kitchen. The little secretary bought her a bunch of ingredients, but she doesn't know how to use a stove. It is no problem to start a fire in the wild, but there is nothing she can do at home. She still finds it hard to understand why the fire Come out by yourself.

"Me?" Feng Ling couldn't laugh or cry, pointing at the tip of his nose: "I'm a patient."

The man pointed to the bandaged wound on his body. When will he be pointed at his nose and asked to cook?
"If I didn't save you yesterday, you would be dead now." Dongmeng dropped a sentence forcefully, and Fengling could only touch his nose helplessly.

"My craft may be a little not very good."

"I know, this meal is considered to be a repayment to the savior. I don't owe anyone else and I don't bother to collect the bill. Go away after this meal is done, so that those people don't come looking for you again." Dong Meng has always spoken very straightforwardly. It didn't take long, but Feng Ling was already used to this tone.

(End of this chapter)