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Chapter 29 Violent dismantling of 4D characters)

"I need a legal identity..." Following Tang Zheng's words, Teng Yuanxiang, like a qualified personal assistant, had walked to the desk and dropped an envelope on the desk, along with several photos.

Coming out was Tang Zheng and his party.

There was also a black leather suitcase, which Fujimotoka opened, and the stacks of neatly arranged U.S. dollars almost dazzled Federer's eyes.

The barrister was very rich, but that didn't stop him from wanting to have more money. Without thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed a bunch, fumbled with his fingertips, put it to his nose and sniffed vigorously, as if he was smoking.

He looked like a drug, with an intoxicated expression on his fat face.

"Is the money enough?" Tang Zheng sneered, this guy is really disgusting, let's give him a ride once his identity is settled.

Federer did not speak, because there was a burst of scolding outside the door, followed by the screams of security guards, and then he saw an Oriental woman with beautiful legs walking in.

"It's solved." Pang Meiqin took out his pistol and pointed it at the female secretary who was about to call the police. "Put down the phone."

The big-butt female secretary was panicked and looked at her boss at a loss.

"Put down the phone." Federer sat back down and started negotiating terms, "It's still not enough."

"The money seems to be more than five times more." Fujimotoka was angry. This guy made it clear that he was a lion.

"No, we have enough money, but not enough people." Federer's greedy eyes lingered on Fujimotoxiang's chest and abdomen for a moment, and then slid to Pang Meiqin, staring closely at her legs and swallowing.

, "I haven't tasted an oriental woman with such a good figure for a long time."

No matter how many titles Federer has, they can't conceal his nature as a villain. The brown-haired female secretary was kneeling on the ground to pick up papers, but he suddenly kicked her on the buttocks and threw her whole body.

"Idiot, how long do you keep picking it up? I'm worth hundreds of thousands of dollars every second." Before Tang Zheng could answer, Federer began to point fingers and yell, "Asshole, you've stained my leather shoes. Or get out."

, or come over and lick it clean for me."

The female secretary looked pale and fell into a desperate struggle. Finally she gritted her teeth, got up and left.

"Asshole." Federer felt that he had lost face, so he suddenly rushed out, grabbed the female secretary's brown hair, dragged her back, pressed her head, and slammed her on the desk.

Blood suddenly flowed from the female secretary's forehead, but she was still struggling. Just as she was about to scream, she was blocked by Federer's words.

"You bitch, you actually stole the company's property and injured me. I will sue you and put you in jail. You will never be able to escape for the rest of your life." With a ferocious look on his face, Federer grabbed the collar of the female secretary and pulled off the small suit.

Go down, because of excessive force, the big lapel shirt underneath was not spared either.

"I didn't." The female secretary defended loudly and painfully.

"Do they believe you, a woman from the slums? Or do they believe me, a barrister?" Federer pushed to the limit, reaching into the waist of the female secretary, pulling off her skirt, and her lace panties were immediately exposed to everyone's eyes.

"If you change your mind, then you will be my full-time secretary, and I will give you a lot of things to do and make you a lot of money." Federer not only waved the stick, but also threw carrots.

"Go away, you devil." The female secretary burst into tears, but the struggle did not stop, but became more intense.//**//

Teng Yuanxiang ignored all this, took out a bottle of red wine from the nearby wine cabinet, and took out two goblets, placed them in front of Tang Zheng, and then filled them up.

"That's enough, Federer, if you want to go crazy, wait until my matter is solved before you go crazy again. I hate waiting for others." Tang Zheng took the wine bottle and smashed it out.

The wine bottle made a roar, flew past Federer's head, and scratched his ear, which was very painful.

"Go and call Martin in. My personal lawyer can't just collect money and do nothing. He can also be a witness." Tang Zheng looked at the big-assed female secretary and said, "Please, bring me another bottle of wine.

"

When Martin entered the room, he saw a messy scene. He was immediately startled, especially when Federer stared at him with a sinister look, and he subconsciously turned his head.

"Haha, just such a waste?" Federer slammed the head of the brown-haired female secretary he was holding on the table. After being completely knocked unconscious, he threw it away like a dead dog. Then he straightened his clothes.

He sat back at his desk and asked, "How are you thinking about it?"

"Hey, these oriental women are pretty good." Federer picked up the envelope, looked through it calmly, and said sarcastic words, greedy and shameless, "I originally only wanted two women, but I didn't expect the top quality stuff you have there.

There are quite a few, please call them all to come and accompany me."

"You scum, you don't even look at your own virtue." Teng Yuanxiang curled her lips and spat out.

"Haha, that's a good scolding." Federer laughed wildly and stared at Fujimotoxiang with a ferocious expression, "I changed my mind. You don't have to wait until night, right here, you and that long-legged beauty, take off your clothes and come here

Please accompany me until I feel comfortable serving you, and then I will consider your status."

The flight attendant with beautiful legs and Teng Xiaosan sneered.

"You still have time for a glass of red wine, please perform to your heart's content." Tang Zheng was no longer prepared to negotiate with this villain. When the red wine in his hand was finished, he started to use violence.

"You are just a group of stowaways. You are so arrogant. Don't blame me for not reminding you. I can call the police right now and ask the police to arrest you. You will be jailed for the rest of your life. If you want to die in a different way, that's no problem. I and I

The Corleone family has a good relationship, and they will prepare a hundred ways of death for you to choose from." Fred didn't care about Tang Zheng's threat at all, "I forgot to tell you that I am a kind person, so the treatment you receive,

It’s all caused by your bad behavior.”

"Mercy? These bloody words are completely unconvincing." Martin felt disgusted. Could this be the face of a barrister? He felt that if he were in this position, he would never be like this.

"Miqin, I leave it to you." Tang Zheng poured himself another glass of wine.

"What? Have you thought about it? Unbutton my pants first!" Federer saw Pang Meiqin walking in with a smile on her face. He turned his chair towards the stewardess with beautiful legs, leaned his back against the back of the chair, and straightened his lower body.

, he wondered whether he should ask for a woman and keep her in the basement. After all, she was a stowaway and no one would care about her if she disappeared.

Pang Meiqin suddenly raised her leg, stretched it straight, and then cut it down like a battle axe, hitting Federer hard in the crotch.

There was a sound of breaking eggs. Like a domestic pig waiting to be slaughtered, Federer rolled off the seat and screamed, his whole face distorted.

The big-assed secretary and Martin next to them looked at Federer curling up, and subconsciously shrank their waists. They felt like

Pang Meiqin casually grabbed one of Federer's arms, pressed it on the table, and finally pulled out a dagger and pressed it on his little finger.

"No!" Federer begged anxiously, feeling the blade cut through his skin. He didn't want to become disabled.

Pang Meiqin looked at Tang Zheng and didn't get any instructions, so she cut it without hesitation.

Federer screamed and watched his little finger fall on the desk.

"Let's play a game. Every five minutes, I will ask for one of your fingers unless you get my legal status." Tang Zheng stood up, holding the wine glass and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the endless flow of the city below,

He smiled and said, "The scenery is nice."

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Seeing Pang Meiqin put the dagger on her ring finger, Fred shrinked and quickly surrendered, but he was ruthless in his heart. As long as he could escape, he would immediately return the favor and kill them.

, a legal status is nothing, you are citizens, you have to tremble under your own feet.

The big-assed secretary looked horrified. No one has ever dared to go mad in Federer's office and hurt him like this. These Oriental people are finished. With Federer's unyielding character, they will definitely die miserably.

Martin's eyelids twitched. He felt that this was Tang Zheng's threat to him, so he became more honest.

"Go call Chief Superintendent Phil and tell him that an old friend is looking for him and send these photos over." Federer roared at the big-assed secretary. This stupid woman didn't know how to take the opportunity to call the police? She really has a big butt.

brain.

"She'll do the fax. If you call me, I'll get the legal status within twenty minutes." Tang Zheng didn't look back and called Martin, "Compile a few resumes. Can't you be troubled?"

"No problem." This is an opportunity to show off his ability, and Martin will not let it go.

"No need, even if your resume is a mess, I can still clean it up for you." Even though he was sweating profusely in pain, Federer's tone was full of pride. This is his energy. He is giving in disguise.

Tang Zheng put pressure on him, but it was a pity that the group leader didn't care about him at all.

Federer worked very hard for his fingers. He made a phone call and asked Phil to do the work without even saying a polite word. The two people had a good relationship, and the barrister also had some information about him, so it was completely useful.

There was no pressure and the tone was not respectful.

After the female secretary sent the photo, she waited next to him. She was very nervous. She wanted to leave, but she didn't dare.

"Just wait, your identity documents and files will be sent to you in ten minutes at most." Federer looked at the chair and asked, "Can I sit down?"

"Help her stop the bleeding." Seeing that the brown-haired female secretary was still unconscious with blood on her face, Tang Zheng asked Big Butt to stop her bleeding. As for Federer, he completely ignored it.

Fujimotoka, who was waiting for boredom, rolled his eyes and unleashed a soul-shattering attack on the big-assed secretary.

"You are my slave, now do as I say."

Because her mind was in a state of panic and her will was not firm, the big-assed secretary was easily controlled. After stopping the bleeding, she suddenly reached out and pulled open the brown-haired female secretary's underwear, and a pair of breasts popped out.

Martin didn't dare to be presumptuous and quickly closed his eyes.

The big-assed female secretary's eyes were dull. As she walked towards Tang Zheng, she took off her professional clothes and even her stockings, and hugged Tang Zheng from behind.

"Huh?" Tang Zheng frowned when he saw the female secretary from the floor-to-ceiling window. He turned around and was hugged by her.

The female secretary's plump breasts squeezed Tang Zheng's chest, and a moan escaped from her throat.

"Teng Yuanxiang, what are you doing? Tell her to get lost." Tang Zheng shouted angrily and pushed the female secretary away.

Teng Xiaosan stuck out her tongue, told the female secretary to go away, and then released the control. A few seconds later, the female secretary woke up, and then looked at the body wearing only underwear. She was startled and squatted down, covering her chest.

The faint smell of blood filled the air, and the atmosphere was silent.

"Five minutes are up." Pang Meiqin suddenly spoke, and before Federer could ask for mercy, she cut off one of his fingers.

"You crazy woman, I said I would come in ten minutes at most, why did you break my finger?" Federer was very angry. Seeing that Pang Meiqin was about to attack again, he quickly begged for mercy, "Okay, I was wrong, I

Call me and I’ll urge you again!”

"Do you also know about demonology?" After hanging up the phone, Federer suddenly asked after remembering the strange behavior of the female secretary just now.

"What is that?" Tang Zheng asked.

"No, it's nothing." Federer was very good at observing people's emotions. One look in Tang Zheng's eyes told him that Tang Zheng didn't know, and he couldn't help but curse himself for talking too much.

"You are very dishonest. It seems that you need some punishment. Meiqin, how about carving a cross on his head?" Tang Zheng said indifferently.

"No, I said." Federer almost peed when he saw the dagger on his forehead. "It is said that there is a magic circle in the underground world that can summon demons. As long as you get it, you can gain power and money."

Federer is cunning, what he says is true and false, and his facial expressions are quite accurate. He is confused.

"Motoka, go out and wait to pick up the files. Don't forget to pay for your hard work." Tang Zheng was worried that Sekiya Maru had made too many mistakes, so he asked Motoka Fuji to take action.

Seven minutes later, Fujimotoka came in with a stack of brown portfolios.

"Martin, come here to check and see if there are any flaws." Tang Zheng couldn't understand these indigenous documents, so he could only hand them over to professionals.

"No problem, it's perfect." Martin checked them one by one and marveled, "They obviously do this kind of thing often."

"Are you satisfied? Can I have a glass of water? I have a heart disease." Federer made the request. He was worried that these people would kill people if they succeeded, so he was thinking of a response strategy.

"Well, give him a glass of water." Tang Zheng then looked through the file with his photo printed on it, thinking that if he planned a way for Fred to die, this guy would definitely take revenge, so this identity was of no use at all, only if he died.

, will be legalized.

Pang Meiqin let go of Federer. She could take care of this native with one hand, so she didn't need to be careful at all.

When Tang Zheng wasn't paying attention, Federer took out the pills and threw them into the glass of water. They melted immediately, but before he drank, he cursed at the female secretary.

"You want to burn me to death? Is this water drinkable?" Federer was furious, grabbed the big-assed female secretary's hair, pushed the water glass to her mouth, and drank it.

Because of the barrister's past power, she didn't dare to resist. When the water mixed with the devil's pill entered her stomach, it took effect immediately.

The female secretary roared, her body transformed into a demon, and she rushed towards Tang Zheng!

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