The world of film and television started from optical film

Chapter 67 Catharsis
After ten days of hard work, the design company was almost set up. Wang Zhong even specially brought a few students from the school over. Of course, a high salary is essential.

He Damao has been operating in Shencheng for several years, and his net worth is considered huge at this time. He has a little background and high energy. He can speak for himself in the official world. Small things like taking jobs for design companies are nothing to him. difficulty.

The first job of the design company was the design of a certain bureau's dormitory building, which was not at all challenging for Wang Zhong and others who graduated from the Department of Water and Wood Architecture.

However, the company has just started, and the reputation has not yet been established. It is good to have a job, and there are not many people to choose.

After half a month of hard work, Wang Zhong and others hurriedly produced the drawings. The leaders of a certain bureau were very surprised after seeing the renderings. Wang Zhong's design absorbed a lot of the more advanced The concept, especially in terms of space and layout, is more in line with the needs of this 'new type' of buildings.

Immediately afterwards, under the introduction of the leaders of a certain bureau, Wang Zhong's design company quickly took over the dormitory work of several units. Wang Zhong expanded rapidly and recruited many graduates of the Architecture Department of Shencheng University.

In less than half a year, as the first dormitory building was nearing completion, the name of Chongshan Architectural Design Institute spread throughout Shencheng.

He Damao's electronic product business also grew bigger and bigger. When winter was approaching, he successfully signed a contract with Sharp, an island country, and became the agent of Sharp in China. The scale of the business suddenly increased several levels.

Seeing that the new year was approaching, Wang Zhong was wearing a big black windbreaker, a peaked cap, and a mask, standing in a deep alley, motionless like a wooden sculpture.

Not far from the alley, there is a karaoke bar that has just opened and is booming.

In the alley, occasionally there will be a man with his arms around him, wearing revealing clothes, heavy makeup, smelling of alcohol, and a drunken woman passing by.

Wang Zhong has been guarding for two nights in a row, and this is the third night. There are hardly any people coming in and out of the karaoke gate.

Wang Zhong looked at his watch. It was nearly ten o'clock. He glanced at the door again, just in time to see the door being pushed open again. He was wearing a brown windbreaker, with long hair covering his ears. Luo Shibin, with a disgusting donkey face, hugged a young and beautiful girl in her early twenties, with beautiful clothes and a graceful figure, talking and laughing, and came out of the card very affectionately.

Luo Shibin's hands were very irregular, passing under the girl's ribs, smiling wildly, the girl wanted to refuse but still greeted, while pushing Luo Shibin, at the same time being pulled into Luo Shibin's arms without resistance, coquettishly saying "Bing Bro, how bad are you!"

Walking to the side of the co-pilot, he opened the car door, but Luo Shibin was not in a hurry to get in. Luo Shibin put his arms around the girl's slender waist, and the girl stood on her toes, and the two of them pressed tightly together: "Then do you like it or not!"

The girl smiled, put her slender arms on Luo Shibin's shoulders, and wrapped them around his neck: "I like it so much."

"Hahaha!" Luo Shibin laughed loudly, and planned to gnaw on the girl's alluring red lips.

But he didn't want to, before he kissed him, suddenly a huge force grabbed his hair and pulled him back, pulling his whole body back.

Even after two heavy blows, they landed on Luo Shibin's side neck mercilessly, with residual warmth still lingering in his hand. Luo Shibin, who didn't even understand what happened, didn't even feel the pain, and passed out directly. .

The girl hadn't reacted yet, Wang Zhong quickly cut the back of the girl's neck with a knife, then quickly opened the rear door, and let both of them in, Wang Zhong jumped directly from the co-pilot to the driver's seat, Started the car with the key taken out of Luo Shibin's pocket, released the handbrake, put it in gear and hit the gas pedal, and he plunged out.

It was already late at night, and there was no one on the street. Wang Zhong drove very fast, and turned into a dark alley in less than 5 minutes. A torn towel was stuffed inside and sealed with tape.

Then he took out a bottle of water from his pocket and poured it on Luo Shibin's face.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoa!" Not fatal.

Before he could recover, the light from the flashlight shone directly on his face.

Luo Shibin woke up immediately, twisting his body like a caterpillar, whimpering.

The flashlight was getting closer and closer, and a loud voice stopped in front of Luo Shibin, squatting down, "Do you have something to say?"

Luo Shibin hurriedly nodded his head like pounding garlic, and yelled.

Wang Zhong stretched out his hand to remove the tape on his mouth, and took out the rag that stuffed his mouth.

Luo Shibin spoke quickly: "Brother, if you have something to say, please speak carefully. If you want money, you can take whatever is on my body. There is still in the car. If you don't have enough, you can take the car too."

"You bastard! Still want to buy me?" Wang Zhong spoke fluent Cantonese.

"Even dare to touch my boss's horse! Now you want to bribe me with such a small amount of money, I think you are courting death!"

Luo Shibin was horrified, and subconsciously glanced around, just in time to catch a glimpse of the beautiful girl with her head leaning on the rear window, and was immediately anxious.

"Brother, don't get me wrong. I didn't know she was your boss's horse. If I knew, I wouldn't dare to touch her."

"If you think it's too little, I still have money, and the price is up to you." Luo Shibin was completely panicked at this moment.

"Push the street!" Wang Zhong squeezed Luo Shibin's chin. Luo Shibin only felt that he was caught by a big pliers. The pain was so painful that he couldn't move at all. was resealed.

"You bastard, you felt so good just now!" Wang Zhong lowered his voice, giggled, holding a short stick thick as a baby's arm in his hand, rushed up and smashed it down with the palm facing the end of the stick.

Luo Shibin's face was distorted by the pain, his veins were bulging all over his body, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his eyes were about to burst, but he couldn't cry out at all, he could only whine, and he couldn't even roll on the spot.

After several violent blows, Luo Shibin's left hand was bloody.

The eyes under the peaked cap showed a fierce light, and Wang Zhong recalled the scenes in the original plot. This guy actually raped Zheng Juan. Later, he couldn't have a child, so he ran back to disgust the original body and Zheng Juan, and the original body and Zheng Juan A large part of the rough life is also because of this person in front of him.

When he was just watching TV dramas before, Wang Zhong hated Luo Shibin so much, let alone now that he has transmigrated to become Zhou Bingkun, and Zheng Juan has also escaped the fate in the original plot.

But as soon as he thought of this, Wang Zhong couldn't help being furious, and threw the short stick in his hand at Luo Shibin as if he didn't want money. Wang Zhong deliberately controlled the strength and position.

The skills that have been practiced so hard for these years finally came into play, each hit was very precise on Luo Shibin's arm, and each hit vented the infinite anger in Wang Zhong's heart.

After a while, Wang Zhong finally stopped beating. Luo Shibin's hands were twisted and deformed. His nose and tears flowed from the pain, and even his whining voice became quieter. Wei Yang, showing an intriguing smile, raised the stick in his hand high, and then dropped it heavily.

Luo Shibin's painful eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, fortunately this time there was a towel stuffed in his mouth, otherwise he would have bitten his tongue off.

Three times in a row, the crotch was dyed red. The anger in Wang Zhong's heart finally dissipated. He wiped off the blood on Luo Shibin's windbreaker, wrapped it in a newspaper, put it in the windbreaker, and then turned and left. This dark alley.

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