As soon as he came out of Wei Guangjun's office, his apprentice Wu Andong pretended to be passing by and came to Lin Ze's side.
"You have been absent from work for such a long time without even saying a word. Did Mr. Wei fire you?"
"If you have any questions, tell me and I can ask for leave for you. It won't end up like this, tsk tsk."
Lin Ze originally thought it was a pity that he had prepared masks in advance, but Wei Guangjun and others were too quick to use any of them. Now the opportunity came.
"Come here with me." Lin Ze pulled Wu Antong into the bathroom, tugging and covering his mouth.
Wu Antong is indeed a gold medal salesman. As soon as Lin Ze slapped him, he raised his hands and surrendered.
Seeing Lin Ze take out a mask from his pocket, he took it and put it on obediently.
Wu Antong put on his mask and began to flatter him, "Master, are you going to be promoted when you come back this time?" He thought he had guessed everything.
Yu Huanshui must have gone to the headquarters to report Zhao Jueming. Now that everything has settled, the Return of the King episode will naturally take place.
Before he could express his wisdom, he heard Lin Ze say: "It's not possible to be promoted, but it is possible to be promoted to heaven."
Wu Antong thought that Lin Ze was still angry about what happened just now, so he pretended to be generous and patted his chest and said: "Master, let me know what happened just now."
But when he saw the late-stage cancer diagnosis certificate that Lin Ze handed him, Wu Antong's eyes nearly burst out of his sockets, and his language system was also a bit disordered: "You...you...you"
"Oh! It's hard to explain in words. If you want to call back or call the police, I can accept it." Lin Ze patted Wu Antong's shoulder harder and harder.
"How...how could it be?" Wu Antong's forehead was crowded with wrinkles, but he was still smiling.
"Don't force yourself, I'm worried about being alone on the road to hell."
"Haha...haha" Wu Andong's inner thoughts suddenly turned into bubbles and disappeared.
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A week later, Lin Ze looked at the bank account information and nodded with satisfaction. Wei Guangjun and the others were quite efficient.
As agreed with Annie, Lin Ze handed the USB flash drive to Annie at Lin Ze's original home.
"You didn't secretly back up, did you?" Annie raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Ze suspiciously.
"As for that? I'm going to die soon, so I won't have time to talk to you anymore."
Anne tapped her chin gently with her finger, which was a subconscious action when she was thinking.
"Let me believe you."
Looking at the USB flash drive in her hand, Annie, who was wearing a strapless red tight skirt with flaming red lips today, looked at Lin Ze quite charmingly: "Would you like to have a friendly match?"
Lin Ze, who is only prepared to have a kidney in this world, firmly adheres to the three principles of a scumbag: do not take the initiative, do not refuse, and do not take responsibility.
So he said shamelessly: "Come here and do it yourself."
After the fierce battle.
"Are you going to keep doing this?"
Annie got out of bed to get dressed. The moment she got up, Lin Ze could see a large expanse of attractive white snow.
"Are you men so possessive?" Annie looked helplessly at herself, who had been torn into a see-through red tight skirt like a beggar's outfit.
"However, I also want to thank you for the information, it was very useful to me."
Annie walked to the closet and took out a white shirt and jeans from Lin Ze and put them on.
Turning around, he playfully said to Lin Ze: "How is it? Does it look good?"
Wearing this outfit, Annie looks different from the delicate and charming red dress, and has a different kind of freshness and handsomeness.
Lin Ze expressed his recognition of Annie with a special salute.
Annie rolled her eyes at Lin Ze, "Why didn't I realize you were so perverted earlier?"
"I'm leaving."
Annie now feels like she has a second spring in her life, as if her whole life has become clear overnight.
After Annie left, Lin Ze took a shower. After washing, he took out his mobile phone and checked the navigation. The place where Tang Yun held the art exhibition was only two streets away from Lin Ze's current location.
Lin Ze thought about just walking over and forgetting it, but what he didn't expect was that the correction ability of the plot was greater than he imagined.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Xu Dapao yelled crazily, waving his dagger in his hand.
Until he saw Lin Ze standing motionless in the middle of the road, he smiled evilly, rushed over, and stabbed Lin Ze's chest with the dagger.
Lin Ze took a step back with his right foot, held Xu Dapao's knife-holding right hand with his left hand, and swung his right hand forcefully, marking it on the left side of Xu Dapao's face.
Lin Ze has never used his full strength, and now he finally has a chance.
Xu Dapao's face was instantly distorted, and a few back molars even flew out of his mouth, dripping with blood, and landed on the ground in a perfect parabola.
Lin Ze took the knife from his hand and slapped Xu Dapao again. After this slap, Xu Dapao was lying on the ground, his body twitched a few times and stopped moving.
Xu Erpao, Big Stick, and Heizi, who were behind, yelled at Lin Ze angrily, took out the daggers they carried from their waists, winked at each other, and rushed forward together.
"Pa!" The stupid big stick who rushed over the fastest fell straight to the ground.
Lin Ze took a step, dodged Xu Erpao's insidious move specializing in the lower third route, and kicked him in the face.
He turned around and slapped Heizi again, making him follow in the footsteps of the big stick.
The remaining skinny monkey boy took a few steps back in fear, turned around and wanted to run away.
Lin Ze ran two steps quickly and kicked the thin monkey hard on the back. The thin monkey slid his face on the floor tiles and fainted.
With his face covered in blood behind him and his neck bent at an abnormal angle, Xu Erpao was desperately trying to crawl toward the van. A pair of sneakers appeared in front of him. He wanted to look up, but unfortunately his neck was not strong enough to support it.
He does this kind of thing.
Then his vision went dark, and until his last glance before unconsciousness, he was shouting in his heart: Gun! Gun! Just let me get the gun!
Unfortunately, when he woke up again, he only saw the familiar iron fence.
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Lin Ze lifted his foot that was on Xu Erpao's head, listened to the sirens coming from the distance, adjusted the position of the mask on his face, and disappeared into the crowd.
If Lin Ze doesn't go to the art exhibition, he will be late.
"Why are you here?" Tang Yun said coquettishly at the door of the art exhibition with a little emotion.
Today, Tang Yun is dressed in a black dress, with a light, delicate white face, and pink lips, which further highlights her unique charm as a painter.
"Something happened on the way." Lin Ze walked over and hugged her gently.
He whispered in her ear: "Wear this at night."
Tang Yun stretched out her hand in an innocent manner, and touched Lin Ze's waist with a twisting touch, and let out a sweet chuckle.
Lu Fumeng came over with a dark face, pulled Lin Ze away, and pulled him to a deserted corner.
"Why are you still here? I've already returned all the money to you." Lu Fumeng gritted his teeth and said. He didn't expect Lin Ze to come, and he was actually invited by Tang Yun.
Lin Ze saw that the teeth he showed were intact when he spoke, and said unexpectedly: "You are quite fast, your teeth are filled well."
Lu Fumeng twisted his face and growled sternly: "I'm asking you a question! What do you want to do?"
Lin Ze blinked innocently, "The last time I saw Tang Yun, I told her that I was your best brother, and then she gave me an invitation letter."
"Didn't she tell you?"
Lu Fumeng's face darkened inexplicably. Tang Yun had been treating her like a stranger recently, and she didn't even say a few words.
"Did you say something to her?" Lu Fumeng stared at Lin Ze suspiciously.
"Huh?"
When Lin Ze's indifferent eyes glanced over, Lu Fumeng was shamefully cowed. At that time, his mind was filled with the goldfish that he had swallowed alive.
He felt that in front of Lin Ze, he was like the goldfish he swallowed alive.
Lin Ze patted the pale Lu Fumeng on the shoulder, "The art exhibition is about to begin, why don't you, the host, come on stage?"
"Yes... yes, I still have to go on stage." After saying that, he stumbled towards the host's stage.