MTL - The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss-Chapter 20 sorry...for making your death so ugly

  Chapter 20 Sorry...for making your death so ugly

  JZ: Don't mess with the Night Alliance.

  Yang Feiliu can't fly: okk, I just went to pick it up to see if there was any good wine to drink.

  Jiang Zhe looked at the photos she passed over. Although the goods were valuable, they weren't too rare, so she didn't say anything more and went with her.

   Downstairs, Feng Ye was talking to Qin Jingchen in a low voice: "Brother Chen, our cargo was sniped and we lost hundreds of millions. There are traitors inside. People have been brought here urgently. "

   "See you." Qin Jingchen's sound of the beads did not stop, maintaining a regular touch.

   Feng Ye heard it, his current mood swings were not as big as the second Jiang Zhe appeared.

  Lincoln drove out quickly and stopped in a dark underground parking lot.

   Qin Jingchen got out of the car.

  A struggling person was restrained by several people and pressed hard.

   "I'm sorry, Master Qin..." The man lowered his head.

   Feng Ye rushed over and kicked him on the chest: "I really didn't expect that, the traitor is around."

   "I'm sorry." That person seemed to only say sorry.

   "What's the use of being sorry? Can you afford this loss?"

   "I'm sorry, I'll pay for it as a cow."

Feng Ye sneered: "If you dare to be a bull and a horse, we don't dare to use a bull and horse like you. Besides, how do you compensate the injured brothers? Don't say that the other party gave too much, you can't refuse. "

  Qin Jingchen stood aside, the prayer beads in his hand had been ringing calmly and regularly, without any stagnation.

   The man's face turned pale, and Feng Ye's punches and kicks were nothing but the same, but Qin Jingchen was just a symbolic symbol, which made his heart aching, and he didn't even dare to say sorry.

   "Come on." Qin Jingchen lowered his eyes without lifting his eyelids.

   A burst of despair pervaded the man, who knew too well what these four words meant.

   But under the pressure of Qin Jingchen's aura, his throat could not make a sound.

   Feng Ye lit a cigarette and made a gesture.

   Everything is going on quietly.

   Qin Jingchen keeps his eyes down, the light is on and off in the dark, and the tear mole at the corner of his eyes is looming.

   Suddenly, the man broke free from the man who restrained him and rushed towards Feng Ye, his movements incredibly fast.

   Feng Ye was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting this unexpected change.

   Qin Jingchen raised his hand, his hand flickered slightly, and the dagger was stained with blood.

   His eyebrows didn't change, his cold and stern temperament just flashed by, and he returned to calm like water, as if nothing had happened.

   Feng Ye knew that he hated the smell of blood, so he took the dagger from his hand and whispered, "I'll deal with it."

   Qin Jingchen let go, bent down and squatted down, frowning slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the corpse in front of him.

   He took out a clean handkerchief, wiped it on the corner of the man's **** lips, and said with a slightly regretful tone: "Sorry...for making your death so ugly."

   The subordinates who didn't restrain others just now were enveloped by Qin Jingchen's aura, and even his breathing stopped.

   After a moment, Lincoln returned to the spot where he had just parked.

   Qin Jingchen is still fiddling with the beads, as if nothing has changed.

  …

  Lu Xiu opened the door and sent Xiao Meng out.

   "I suggest coming a few more times recently. It's not a big problem, but it's not a small one either."

   "OK." Jiang Zhe had no opinion.

  Xiao Meng whispered, "Thank you Dr. Lu."

   "I'll send you down."

   The three went downstairs and walked through the hall. Lu Xiu kept sending them to the door, and was about to say to send them back to school when he saw the familiar Lincoln.

   Qin Jingchen is still there?

   Qin Jingchen sent people here just now, and is he still picking them up now?

  What kind of marriage contract did Jiang Zhe set to make Qin Jingchen so concerned?

  Jiang Zhe and Xiao Meng walked over together and opened the car door.

  Jiang Zhe smelled the sandalwood scent on the car, which was much heavier than when she came. She tilted her head and glanced at Qin Jingchen.

   "When will you come next time?" Qin Jingchen asked.

   "The night after tomorrow."

  The car drove out, Jiang Zhe said: "Just stop at the intersection in front of the school."

   She wants to accompany Xiao Meng to the arranged house.

   Feng Ye didn't understand: "The distance of an intersection, whether it's far or not, are you going to buy something? Brother Chen and I have time, just wait for you."

   "At night, Xiao Meng and I are staying outside temporarily."

   "What's wrong? What are you doing living outside?" Feng Ye asked.

   "Feng Ye!" Qin Jingchen stopped him, looked at Jiang Zhe and asked, "Is it safe?"

   "Jincheng's security should not have reached such an outrageous level." Jiang Zhe moved his wrist at will.

   Qin Jingchen was a little amused when he saw that she seemed to have itchy hands. He stayed on her wrist for a few seconds before looking away.

   While speaking, the destination has arrived.

   Jiang Zhe took Xiao Meng out of the car.

  The house is a new community, closed management, swipe card to enter, there are two security guards guarding the swipe card 24 hours a day.

   Jiang Zhe saw this situation, and so did Qin Jingchen.

   "Go." Jiang Zhe said to Xiao Meng.

   Feng Ye finally realized that he had come to see a psychiatrist, so he must have a psychological problem. Living in a dormitory with many people is inevitably inconvenient.

  Xiao Meng was very novel. When he opened the door, his emotions were high: "Xiao Zhe, I haven't lived with you for a long time. But is it really alright if I don't go back to school?"

   "I have already communicated with Teacher Luo."

   "Oh. Then I'll clean up and boil some water for you to drink."

In the dormitory, Jiang Zhe and Xiao Meng were not there. It was empty. Xia Enci was eating canned food while calling: "Oh, when will you move back? You're not here either, but I'm not used to it after you've been here. Well, see you tomorrow morning."

   "Eileen, do you want to eat?" Xia Enci asked.

   Bai Yilian looked at what was in her hand and shook her head: "I've brushed my teeth, so I won't eat it. You can eat it."

"All right."

   "By the way, Jiang Zhe and Xiao Meng, aren't you coming back to live?"

   "Temporary, come back after a while."

"Why?"

   "I have something to do." Xia Enci said vaguely while eating.

  …

  The unnamed class started from the early self-study, and there was a lot of noise and strife.

   "The exam papers for yesterday's test are going to be distributed, everyone get the papers!" Squad leader Si Qing came over with a lot of papers.

   Everyone is still arguing.

  Si Qing was too gentle and could not hold back the situation at all.

   Until Song Xingyu stood on the stage and knocked on the table twice, "Stop making trouble!"

  The noise stopped.

   Everyone looked at him in surprise. Usually, Song Xingyu was the most troublesome. What happened to him today?

   (end of this chapter)