One child with three cute babies, the father is more fierce than the doting wife!

Chapter 228
"Is Wilson very powerful? He is just a killer. The leader must have made a fuss."

The naysayer was the Frenchman Hebrew, with a freckled face, deep, fierce eyes, and a mustache that circled his chin.

If it wasn't because he was a foreigner, Xie Mengqi felt that if he painted his face darker and gave him a Qinglong Yanyue knife, he would be able to play Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong on stage.

Of course, comparing Hebrew to Guan Gong is an insult to Guan Gong.

"Hebrew, a Wilson is certainly nothing to be afraid of, but what you said seems to disrespect the leader." Qingfeng firmly defended the leader, because they also came from Huaguo.

Hebrew was furious, and his character was just like the powder keg.

He has an unconvinced black face and a hot temper.

"I only obey the leader who is stronger than me. If it's just a name, why should I respect her?"

As Ye Ling said, the hearts of the DSM organization are scattered, and many people even have the intention to replace her, and want to kick her, the leader, out of the DSM organization.

The situation was more serious than she expected.

The rest of the men and women who came from France as Hebrew, or other countries, either stand on the same front as Hebrew, or hold a wait-and-see attitude and wait and see what happens.

Qingfeng was about to bombard Hebrew, but was stopped by Xie Mengqi.

She looked coldly at Hebrew's provocative eyes.

"Hebrew, now there are internal and external troubles. Instead of working together to resist foreign enemies, you have caused internal strife. Since you are not convinced, well, let's fight. Whoever wins will be the king. If you lose, obey the order. If If you don’t obey, you can get out of DSM.”

DSM does not welcome members of Criticism.

"Okay, just fight, we will win or lose with our fists."

Hebrew stood up, rolled up his sleeves, showing his muscular body.

Xie Mengqi stood in front of Hebrew who was nearly 2 meters tall, looking very petite and exquisite.

"You are a woman, I can let you beat you with one hand and only one hand, and the outcome will be determined in one game, how about it?"

Hebrew is very confident and doesn't take the thin Xie Mengqi seriously.

The corners of Xie Mengqi's mouth curled into a slight sarcasm: "No, you just have to use both hands..."

Such an arrogant woman.

"Okay, that's what you said."

Hebrew narrowed his eagle eyes and made an attack gesture.

Everyone present is a referee.

Xie Mengqi exercised her wrists and muscles, she hadn't fought for a long time, her muscles and bones were loose, and today she had a hearty fight.

Hebrew gritted his teeth and attacked her fiercely.

Xie Mengqi curled her lips coldly, raised her hands, and fought with him neatly.

Hebrew's moves were fierce, every move seemed to kill her.

It's just that the harder he hits, the more relaxed Xie Mengqi behaves.

He slashed at the front door with his palm, and Xie Mengqi's body was as soft as she had practiced acrobatics. Lingbo walked with a skateboard pace, easily avoiding his attack.

After several rounds, Hebrew didn't hurt Xie Mengqi at all, but was played around by her.

Hebrew was furious. For so many years, no one has been able to catch his three moves.

He couldn't beat a weak woman, he must not lose, and he must not make those people laugh.

He suddenly pulled out a soft whip knife and stabbed Xie Mengqi.

Qingfeng roared: "Hebrew, you are despicable, sneak attack."

He can't bear the sight of a man who can't beat him and resorts to dirty tricks.

Qingfeng wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by the secretary.

"There is no restriction on the use of tools in the competition. If you rush over now, it is tantamount to letting the leader lose. Trust the leader, and you will never lose."

The secretary, Jason, is of Chinese-American mixed race. His father is American and his mother is from country Z. He likes the oriental culture and beauties very much. He firmly believes that Xie Mengqi will win.

Qingfeng stopped coming forward.

The moment the whip was swung at Xie Mengqi, Xie Mengqi jumped up without batting an eye, and swung the whip heavily to the wall.

Immediately the walls peeled off a layer of skin.

Shock appeared on everyone's face.

Xie Mengqi is agile, like a snake, like a monkey, like a tiger, like a crane, but on the contrary, he looks like a clumsy orangutan when he is tall, and his actions are completely useless.

Viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Xie Mengqi with a roar, intending to pinch Xie Mengqi's throat and force her to admit defeat.

Hehe, Xie Mengqi narrowed his eyes dangerously, and wanted to use the throat lock technique on her, but he didn't know that anyone who used this trick on her would go to hell.

stupid idiot.

Xie Mengqi's beautiful leg swept away, only to hear a click, and the kick broke his calf bone like a whirlwind.

Hebrew immediately knelt on the ground in pain.

Xie Mengqi stepped forward, kicked him over, and then stepped on his face with her high heels.

Hebrew lay on the ground in a humiliating posture, staring at Xie Mengqi angrily.

Xie Mengqi condescendingly looked down at him who was not reconciled: "If you lose, you are willing to gamble and admit defeat. You can either bow your head and surrender, or get out of DSM."

Knowing that he had lost, several Hebrew supporters hurried forward to intercede.

Amelia, who had only been playing with her mobile phone before, anxiously comforted Hebrew.

"Hebrew, hurry up and apologize to the king and ask her to forgive me."

Then she looked fearfully at the king wearing the golden mask.

"King, Hebrew is wrong. He has already been punished. We have all seen your strength. From now on, everyone willingly recognizes you as the boss of DSM. Who dares to question me? Don't spare him."

Amelia is really a woman who sees the wind and the wind.

He not only pleaded for Hebrew loyally, but also flattered Xie Mengqi.

Xie Mengqi despised Hebrew.

His eyes were not convinced, but full of resentment.

"Hebrew, I said that if you want to stay, you must obey the instructions. Do you obey?"

This is the last chance to stay at DSM.

Hebrew did not get his wish to take the position of the leader of God Sman, and the resentment in his heart accumulated more and more, reaching its peak frequently.

Normally, he would choose to leave without hesitation.

However, after Amelia's reminder, he didn't want to leave DSM, so he had to bow his head to the woman in front of him.

If you want to blame, blame him for being inferior to others.

He almost struggled a lot, almost bit his tongue, and forced himself to say: "I, I lost."

Losing is a shame, and his glory days are destined to be a dark record.

"Is it from the heart?"

Xie Mengqi looked at him and asked coldly.

"Yes."

Only then did Xie Mengqi move her foot away.

"Okay, since you lost, follow my instructions, Jason, and put him in the dungeon, facing the wall and thinking about it."

"Yes."

Amelia and the others wanted to intercede, but seeing Xie Mengqi's decisive tone, they withdrew their words.

Xie Mengqi easily defeated Hebrew, who was the most fierce fighter among them, and these people no longer dared to underestimate this mysterious oriental beauty, and showed respect to her.

Hebrew is full of resentment, and the enemy is in front of him. If Xie Mengqi uses him to fight, it will be very dangerous.

Hebrew didn't completely obey her, it was forced by the situation, and this kind of person should never be used.

If he betrays and tells Baisha and the others all the design secrets in the manor, then this tough battle will be lost terribly.

Between her and Baisha, sooner or later there will be a tough battle, and they always have to completely decide the outcome, so since she entered the mountain, she has discovered the killer who is following her.

(End of this chapter)