Chapter 183 Love Brain

After 5 minutes, all eight trucks were searched, but none of the lists were found. Zhongfeng took a band-aid from somewhere, and quickly covered the blood on his face. He ran to Leiyu and yelled: "Captain, have you found it?"

"Vice-team Zhongfeng, it might be lost." A woman said.

Zhongfeng is also considered a first-class master in the organization. Although he is usually muddled, he is very capable, so relying on his high force value, the people below call him "deputy team".

Zhongfeng was really flattered: "Ha, I'll keep calling it that way from now on!"

Everyone: "..."

Zhong Feng was still giggling, not feeling the shade behind him at all, Lei Yu grabbed his ear and reminded him: "Shut up."

Zhong Feng's handsome face wrinkled into a ball: "It hurts, it hurts, Captain, I'm doing it for your own good. The leader is usually so busy, and still loves his brain. He always thinks about the girl hidden in his heart, and all the important responsibilities in the organization have fallen It's on you, the captain, and I can better assist you in your work if I have a deputy team..."

After finishing speaking, Lei Yu's expression cracked slightly, and he decided not to bother him anymore, and moved a few steps to distance himself from him.

The same group of people in front of him all lowered their heads with uneasy expressions.

A black shadow shrouded it, like an eagle with its wings spread, its sharp talons pounced on its prey, making people frightened.

Only then did Zhongfeng realize something, but he was already powerless, and the voice above his head sounded like it was hitting hailstones: "Love brain?"

Zhongfeng turned his head tremblingly, hiding behind the thunderstorm as if he had seen a ghost.

"Leader, leader!"

Lu Muting was wearing a black sweater and a peaked cap on his head. He looked like a young boy, without the feeling of a killer leader at all. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, as if he was holding a smile, and his appearance was a little more. affinity.

Zhongfeng patted his chest, because of his amiability, he forgot how Lu Muting was alone, and he felt terrified: "Boss, why are you walking so silently?"

Lu Muting lowered his eyelids and said nothing, took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and motioned him to take out the lighter: "Light it up."

"Okay!" Zhongfeng quickly took out the lighter, slid his thumb across the switch, let the blue flame approach the cigarette in Lu Muting's mouth, and blocked the wind, lit it, and a smell of smoke spread instantly.

Lu Muting took a puff of the cigarette between his fingers, turned his head to let out the smoke, his eyes were cold.

Seeing his leader smoking such a particularly strong cigarette, there was no reaction. In order to divert his attention and prevent him from mentioning the thing he once said about him being in love with brains, Zhong Feng praised him like a dog: "It's indeed our blood! The leader of the organization dares to smoke anything and do anything!"

Lu Muting looked at him and actually laughed, but what he said instead made him writhe: "Miss the list?"

"Ah?" Zhongfeng didn't expect him to ask this question, and looked back at Captain Leiyu and the woman who told him that the list was lost before, neither of them said anything.

Zhongfeng had no choice but to answer instead of them: "Yes."

"But leader, I didn't lose it."

The eyes covered by the brim of the hat were pitch black, and when Lu Muting looked at the scarlet cigarette butt, there seemed to be a red light in his eyes, which was very dangerous.

"What if I say you lost it?"

Zhongfeng shuddered.

Hey, the leader is angry, what should I do if I insist on putting a dirty hat on his head?
I can only admit it.

"I'm sorry leader, I accidentally lost it..." Zhongfeng wanted to cry but had no tears.

The leader must have deliberately retaliated against him for saying that word, "love brain"!
However, Lu Muting, who deliberately took revenge, showed no guilt at all. He dusted the cigarette into the ashtray held by his subordinate next to him, and said, "If you lose such an important thing, you know the consequences."

One is the ancient method of soaking in pig cages; the other is the hell they organized. The death rate is as high as 90%, the disabled account for 9.99%, and the remaining survival rate is only 0.01%, which was created by Lu Muting.

Zhongfeng heard that half his life had already died here, his lips trembled, his nose was full of tears and tears: "Forgive me, leader, I dare not, I dare not talk about you anymore..."

If it wasn't for someone standing in front of Lu Muting, he would even hug his leg and beg for mercy.

The decision made by Lu Muting will not be easily changed. Seeing this, Lei Yu stepped forward to help and intercede: "Boss, those punishments are used to betray the organizer. Zhongfeng is loyal to the organization. This is too serious."

Lu Muting's eyes flickered sickly: "Then what do you say?"

"We will set off to find the list later. If we can't find it, I am willing to be punished together with Zhongfeng."

Lu Muting didn't say anything.

Quiet around.

"Okay." After a while, Lu Muting smiled, and outsiders would think that he has such a good temper.

But this is Lu Muting, what kind of temperament can this murderous demon have?
"..."

As the Chinese New Year approached, the tasks Sun Lihong assigned to Qiao Yue were extremely heavy.

She has been flying all kinds of things for the past few days, and she has traveled almost half of Huaguo, and she didn't pay attention to what happened in City A.

The last stop was the signing event in Yuncheng.

Coincidentally, this is Ye Zihui's new song album signing event.

Not only is Ye Zihui the same age as Wen Ning, but she also has the same temperament. She is a big beauty with short hair, and she looks chic and cool in a black suit skirt.

But Wen Ning is the queen of love songs, and Ye Zihui mainly plays high notes.

When Qiao Yue arrived, the venue was already crowded with people, very lively.

Relying on her petite body, she got into the space between people and entered a place closer to the stage to gain a firm foothold. Then she heard the host on the stage say that it was time for free questions.

All the people standing beside Qiao Yue were media reporters, and a male reporter asked sharply: "Miss Ye, it was revealed a few days ago that the new tutor of "Voice of Glory 3" is Wen Ning, but there were many voices pointing to the new teacher. The mentor will be you, why didn't you come out to clarify? Are you just rubbing the heat?"

As soon as the words came out, the scene fell silent.

"Security!" Ye Zihui's assistant shouted from the background.

The camera was focused on the parties on the stage, Ye Zihui just shook her head lightly, signaling to the assistant that there was no need for the security guards to drive the reporter away, and picked up the microphone.

"Singering is a profession, and it's also my passion. I respect this job, so I won't be disturbed by the outside world, step by step, I just want to devote myself to it without distracting thoughts, and bring you more excellent works."

As soon as the words fell, the applause from the audience was extremely loud, and the sound of discussion interspersed.

"You know that we Zihui didn't catch the heat, musicians should still do what musicians should do!"

"Is this satirizing Wen Ning? It's filming and a reality show. How long has it been since the concert?"

"Most people now choose the latter over dreams and money, and I think Wen Ning's is the same."

"Who said, sister Ning also loves to sing, okay? She's not doing it for money!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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