"I'm going to ask for authorization right away. Get ready. This time, we're going to fight side by side."
Soros patted Rogers on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.
After Soros left, Rogers stared at the K-line chart of Suncoin that was still plummeting on the screen, looking excited and bloodthirsty.
"Li Jin, I won't let you go this time."
At this time, in Asami City in the country.
Li Jin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.
In front of him was Ding Zhen, who was sweating profusely and standing in front of him with a pale face.
Huo Huanyu's face was full of a villain's evil smile, and he stared at Ding Zhen with unkind eyes.
At Ding Zhen's feet, a recorder was lying on the ground.
This is clearly the recording evidence that Huo Huanyu obtained before that Ding Zhen was the mole.
Turning his head, Li Jin looked at Ding Zhen playfully and said, "Mr. Ding, do you have anything to say?"
Ding Zhen took a deep breath, suppressed his inner uneasiness and panic, and said, "This is a misunderstanding."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Huanyu slapped him in the face.
"What if you misunderstood me and deceived me like a three-year-old child?"
"Others are still saying that they can't cry without seeing the coffin. Your mother has already been carried into the coffin by you, and you still pretend that you are in a big bed in a five-star hotel?"
Huo Huanyu used a lot of force in this slap.
Young Master Huo once said that there are two types of people he hates most in his life, those who touch his friends' women and those who are young.
For a man who doesn't have a woman but misses her, it's normal even if he spends hundreds of dollars to go to a roadside pheasant shop for prostitution.
If a man has no money, he can still be considered dignified if he goes to the construction site to carry bricks to earn a living.
But being a kid, no matter what the reason, is unforgivable.
Ding Zhen was caught off guard by the slap and fell to the ground. He only felt his head buzzing and his eyes going black and numb. He wanted to say something, but his mouth was full of blood.
Looking at the blood on the palm of his hand, Ding Zhen's eyes showed a hint of ferocity and resentment.
Raising his head and looking at Huo Huanyu, Ding Zhen sneered: "If you can, beat me to death?"
Huo Huanyu was happy.
He raised his foot and stepped on Ding Zhen's chest, causing him to lie on the ground. Looking at Ding Zhen condescendingly, Huo Huanyu said with a smile: "I'll beat you to death? That's really dirty my hands."
"If I want to kill someone like you, what's the point of killing you? I'll cripple your hands and feet, blind your eyes and pull out your tongue, but I won't let you die. Do you think this is worse than death?"
Ding Zhen took a breath of air.
He knew that people like Huo Huanyu could really do such a thing.
"You can kill me if you can. How can you threaten me like this?" Ding Zhen roared angrily.
"Ability? Why do I need to prove my ability to you? Who are you?"
"You idiot, do you really think that I am willing to waste my time on a low-level creature like you? Who am I and what are you, and you are worthy of it?"
"If I want to mess with you, I have many ways to do it, but Hu Taidou will support you, right? Believe it or not, I've peeled off that old guy's skin, so what are you going to do to glare at me?"
Huo Huanyu's words brought unparalleled harm to Ding Zhen.
He gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked at Li Jin with resentful eyes, and said, "Now that the matter has come to this, I have nothing to say, but I want to know how you found me?"
"You think you're doing it secretly?"
Li Jin asked back.
After tapping Ding Zhen's eyes, Li Jin continued: "This is the look. This is the look you have always hidden. It is also your true emotion towards me, right?"
"So sometimes I feel sorry for people like you. You don't even dare to express your true thoughts. You hate me so much that you hate me, but you have to put on a fake smile. Not only do you have to support me and talk, but you also
Treat me respectfully and politely, don't you feel panic in your heart?"
"Now that you are the winner, of course you can make sarcastic remarks. Who among those who have achieved great things since ancient times would be so stupid as to show their emotions on their face? Tolerance is a necessary condition for success." Ding Zhen immediately retorted.