secretary in gold

Chapter 127 Violence!

Zhao Sanjun hated Tang Ye very much.

He didn't expect Tang Ye to kill their boss in one round, the tough guy who could kill a cow with one punch, let alone kick the third brother out with one kick.The third child is so fat, he is scolded by them all day long. Why does he have such great strength?

He not only hated Tang Ye, but was also afraid of Tang Ye.

Yes, Zhao Sanjun was scared.

After they took over the job, they investigated the target person for a period of time.

After all, they are professionals in this line of work.

Song Qingxin, the general manager of the Garden Store of Junya Group, is a good-looking woman who can dance in a cheongsam.

Tang Ye, Song Qingxin's secretary.
They collected their information on the Internet, watched the live broadcast of the two of them, and sent them a lot of little red hearts. They liked their interaction, especially the girl Song Qingxin.

They had never seen such a beautiful woman before.

Of course, what is brushed on Douyin does not count.

Tang Ye, a handsome boy who relies on his beauty for his position, works as a secretary, how much strength can he have?

As for Song Qingxin, it's not in their consideration at all.After defeating Tang Ye, how can that cute little girl escape their grasp?
Zhao Sanjun felt that he could deal with them by himself. The reason why they dispatched so many people was because more people charged more money.

If buyers want to haggle, they can say that we are a team, what's the point of giving money to one person?Dora and several people dispatched together can be regarded as solving the employment problem of the brothers.

However, the direction of things was completely opposite to what they had imagined before.

The boss was knocked down, and now he can't move, he can't even open his mouth, and the third boy was kicked away, looking extremely embarrassed.
Zhao Sanjun felt that if he couldn't get rid of this little boy, then his brothers would end up here today.

When the police came, none of them could run away.

He doesn't want to go to jail!

Anger starts from the heart, and evil grows from the gut.

He found an opportunity when Tang Ye was leaning on the BMW car and kicked the third child with both feet, and slashed towards Tang Ye's abdomen with a knife.

Although the employer wanted them to clean up Tang Ye and Song Qingxin, but how can they control so much now?

He found the right moment and slashed down, even if it was a gut break, he didn't care.

Tang Ye's body was also tense, and the hairs all over his body stood up instantly.

His body was still lying on the front of the BMW, his hands supported on his elbows so as not to slip, and his feet just kicked the little fat man away.
In other words, he can't move his hands and feet now.

At the very moment, a white object suddenly flew out from the back row of the car.

boom!
In the middle of Zhao Sanjun's face.

Until this time, Tang Ye didn't know that it was a bottle of mineral water filled with water.

The 500ml liquid hit the face directly, even with a mask blocking it, it still hurts unbearably.

Zhao Sanjun's downward chop was stagnant, and Tang Ye's body fell rapidly.

Click!

Zhao Sanjun slashed on the front of the car with a knife, and the blade was stuck in the iron shell and could not be pulled out.

After Tang Ye's body fell to the ground, a carp jumped up. Seeing that Zhao Sanjun was about to draw his sword, he kicked him on the back, causing his whole body to lie on the front of the car.

Tang Ye rushed up, held down his head, and kowtowed towards the front of the car.

Click!

The plastic mask on Zhao Sanjun's face was smashed, most of the plastic flew out, and some fragments were directly embedded in his flesh.

"Ah" Zhao Sanjun exclaimed miserably.

Regardless, Tang Ye grabbed his hair and slammed his head into the car again.

boom!
boom!
boom!
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again and again.

Zhao Sanjun's skin was torn apart and his flesh was bloody.

At first, he still wanted to struggle, twisting his body desperately, trying to escape from Tang Ye's control.

However, one of Tang Ye's feet stepped on the hollow of his knee, and his body was also pressed against his body, making him unable to move at all.

After hitting several times in a row, Zhao Sanjun's struggle and counterattack became weaker and weaker, and finally his body limply lay there, letting Tang Ye grab his hair, and then hit his head against the front of the car time and time again. cover.

boom!
boom!
boom!
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Brutal violence.

Blood splashes.

"Tang Ye. Tang Ye can't fight anymore. Don't fight anymore," Song Qingxin shouted.

Song Qingxin had already run out, stepped forward and hugged Tang Ye tightly, telling him not to beat anyone again.

Although this relieved her anger, she didn't want to see Tang Ye kill someone by mistake.

It's very likely that Tang Ye will beat people to death like this
The man also looked like he was out of breath, his body was as soft as noodles.

Tang Ye's life is so precious, and life has just begun, how can he lose everything for this kind of miscellaneous things?
Tang Ye heard Song Qingxin's shout and felt her pulling and restraining, and then gradually regained his senses, let go of Zhao Sanjun's hair, and let his body slip and fall on the front of the car like a dead loach. land.

When he saw Zhao Sanjun raising his knife and trying to split him in half, he was filled with hatred and fear.

If the bottle of mineral water hadn't delayed him for a while at the critical moment, allowing his body to make evasive movements, he would have become the soul of Zhao Sanjun's sword now.

At that moment, the hostility and wildness in Tang Ye's body were completely aroused, and he rushed forward regardless, retaliating against Zhao Sanjun like crazy.

When people are in a state of extreme anger, crazy ideas such as immortality and endlessness even emerge in their minds.

If you want to kill me, I will kill you.

If I don't kill you, you will kill me.

He can't give Zhao Sanjun any more chances, these people have become desperadoes.
"It's okay, it's okay." Song Qingxin hugged Tang Ye's back forcefully, and said comfortingly, "It's not worth it, it's not worth it with this kind of person."

Su Yu also jumped out of the car, staring at the little fat pier vigilantly.

He was afraid that this little fat man would suddenly rush up and give him a ruthless blow while he was in danger.

The little fat man was kicked away by Tang Ye, and rolled several times on the ground, finally got up, and found that the situation had changed into something he couldn't understand.

Zhao Sanjun was pulled by his hair, pressed his head and smashed towards the front of the car again and again, with bang bang bang, every time it seemed to hit his head, he was terrified.

How could a human head be harder than a car's head?

Sure enough, after some contests, Zhao Sanjun lost.

Lost completely.

Now, he was standing not far away, but the iron rod in his hand was trembling slightly.

Oh, it's the little chubby body shaking.

In his heart, Tang Ye is now a desperate lunatic, an invincible demon.

He didn't know what to do.

beat?Can't beat it.

run?What should the boss do?What about Zhao Sanjun?
"Boss and second" the little fat man shouted, "What should we do now?"

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