The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

This was the first time he was angry with his son like this.

Damn kid, he will find trouble for him every day.

Although he knew that the kid had always disliked Wu Liang.

But he never thought that that kid would actually dare to attack Wu Xingcheng's son.

"A high-speed shot put headshot..."

The middle-aged man covered his forehead and said in pain.

It has been three hours since I learned about it from the kid.

During these three hours, he considered almost all the possibilities that could happen.

"That kid's life is really not ordinary."

The middle-aged man stubbed out the cigarette and put it in the ashtray, thinking silently.

After being headshot by a high-speed shot put, he can recover in such a short period of time without leaving any aftereffects.

What kind of monster is Wu Xingcheng's son?

According to normal people, they would have died long ago in that situation.

You know it's a shot put, it's not an ordinary ball or something.

Even if she was loved by the goddess of luck, she didn't lose her life.

That's not just a week to recover from the original injury.

Even if they don't die, they will be severely disabled. Could it be that everyone in the Wu family is so perverted?

Is it true that everyone is Wu Xingcheng, who can't die even if they want to?

"I don't know if Wu Xingcheng didn't notice this matter."

"Wu Xingcheng really took this incident as an accident?"

The middle-aged man was talking to himself somewhat unwillingly.

But Wu Xingcheng really didn't care much about Wu Liang.

In Wu Xingcheng's eyes, the other party didn't regard Wu Liang as his son at all.

Is it really as the bastard kid in my family said?

Wu Xingcheng didn't take this matter to heart?

In other words, even if Wu Xingcheng knew the truth, he would not pay attention to it.

After all, Wu Liang's little bastard is just a worthless waste~~

click

Just when the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from the window not far away.

What followed was a gust of wind pouring in from the edge of the window.

This sudden evil wind made the middle-aged man a little bit dizzy.

The powerful cyclone rolled all the papers on the desk high into the sky.

"Damn it, there is still such a cold wind at night in summer."

The middle-aged man who cursed secretly ran to the window and closed it in a hurry.

Squinting his eyes, he slapped the wind and dust on his body that was carried by the cyclone.

There was a trace of displeasure on the middle-aged man's face.

Who said that the wind in summer nights is gentle and gentle?

Damn it, I shouldn't have listened to the nonsense of those people on the Internet.

"Damn, those are the files I just sorted out."

The middle-aged man closed the large window and turned his head to look at the documents scattered on the ground around him.

Those were all the things he had just sorted out, but they were all messed up by that gust of evil wind.

"Oh, ask the secretary to clean it up tomorrow."

The middle-aged man snorted twice and was slightly upset.

He's gotten a little angry recently. It seems that he needs to find a chance to let that little secretary make him angry.

Thinking of the secretary's protruding figure in a hard suit.

The middle-aged man couldn't help pulling at the neckline and licking his dry lips.

There was also a burst of hotness in the lower abdomen. It seems that he really hasn't pampered that little coquette recently.

By tomorrow, I must let that Sao Hoof who likes to play master-servant games know how powerful he is.

"It's already two o'clock in the morning, if it weren't for that bastard, I wouldn't have been entangled until now."

Sitting back at the desk again.

The middle-aged man glanced at the clock not far away.

That's all, let's pack up and go back to rest.

Let's put this matter aside for now, maybe Wu Xingcheng is really not that good...

"Ok?"

The right hand of the middle-aged man fumbling on the table suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Where did the flintlock he put here earlier go?

It was a mini flint gun that he had spent a lot of time customizing.

"Didn't I put it here before?"

The middle-aged man was a little dazed.

He did put the flint gun here a few minutes ago, why did it disappear suddenly?

No one had entered the house before.

"Did it fall to the ground?"

While muttering, he squatted down and searched on the ground.

However, except for the documents scattered here on the ground, there is no shadow of a musket at all.

squeak~

Just when the middle-aged man was still searching carefully.

A sound so subtle that only he could hear it suddenly sounded behind him.

It was as if someone was standing behind him.

The ghastly cold air poured down the neckline and into the back of his neck.

"Who!!!"

His heart trembled suddenly, and the middle-aged man suddenly turned around and looked back.

Except for the huge floor-to-ceiling windows that were revealing a little silver light, there was no one there.

It was as if the previous sound was just his hallucination.

He was the only one in the empty room from beginning to end.

squeak

Just when the middle-aged man felt that all this was a false alarm.

There was a creaking sound as if someone was stepping on the old stairs.

From time to time, from far to near, from time to time, it echoes all over the room.

In an instant, the whole room seemed to be surrounded by dozens of noises surrounding the middle-aged man.

"Who is there!!"

Look along the side where the sound is loudest.

The middle-aged man hurriedly got up and tensed his muscles and looked forward.

But it was still empty, and there was no one in sight.

slap

The light that was still on not far away suddenly dimmed.

Followed by a small crisp sound.

This is the sound of something being smashed.

The whole room was plunged into darkness in an instant.

It seems to be in line with the current environment.

Even the silver moon in the sky gradually disappeared into the black clouds in the sky.

The Qinghui of Yinyue also quietly evacuated from this place.

The interior of the huge room lost all light in an instant.

"Who the hell is playing a prank here!"

The middle-aged man stroked the seat with his trembling right hand and slowly moved his body.

What the hell happened, is there really someone else in this room?

But the door has never been opened, how did the other party come in?

from the window?But his office is on the 19th floor?

"Did you do this to scare me?"

"I don't think your Excellency is so boring. Could it be that your Excellency is just looking for me to play a prank?"