Mu Li immediately became anxious and his eyes widened suddenly: "Aren't we going back to China?"
Ji Hanchen looked at her with interest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, trying to tease her and pretend to be stupid: "What are you going to do?"
Mu Li blurted out without thinking: "Of course I'm looking for Sister Yuan. Brother Han, don't you plan to go back?"
Now she was also anxious. When she left, she had said hello to Sister Yuan in advance and said she would be back soon. Why did Brother Han suddenly change his mind?
In the box, several other subordinates looked at each other.
Why does the boss want to go back?
Ji Han lowered his head and drank another glass of wine, watching Mu Li anxiously.
"Boss, the organization is undergoing a major change now. It is a troubled time. It would be better for you to stay and take charge of the overall situation." A small boss hurriedly spoke to me at this time.
Mu Li glared at the other party, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Useless thing, what are you doing if you can't even handle this little thing?!"
The little boss who was choked by Mu Li didn't dare to say anything after hearing this. After all, Mu Li was the popular person in front of Ji Hanchen, and he had more power than them no matter what, so he couldn't afford to offend him.
Several other senior executives saw this and fell silent. At this time, the first bird was shot, and they still understood this truth.
It's just that this Mu Li's words are really unpleasant. Just because Ji Hanchen is behind her, she points fingers at them. Who is she?
After Ji Hanchen had seen enough of the excitement, he looked at Mu Li and said lightly: "Okay, sit down."
Mu Li sat down on the single sofa next to Ji Hanchen, picked up a bottle of foreign wine from the table and drank half of the bottle directly between his lips.
"In half a month, Demeng asked us to transport a batch of guns to the sea, but they were found. They turned back and insisted that they were ours. As a result, our people were arrested and have not been released yet." An approximation
The middle-aged senior executive in his forties or fifties spoke with indignation.
"Boss, several brothers are now locked up and suffering. Our top priority is to fish them out first, and then calculate the general ledger." Another male executive also followed suit.
Mu Li yawned and pulled up his loose hair, then shook the remaining half bottle of wine in his hand: "It's a bunch of trash, it's okay if you don't save them."
"Mu Li, what do you mean by this?" The middle-aged male executive who spoke first suddenly stood up and looked at her angrily and asked.
Mu Li turned her head, her eyes were clear and bright. She suddenly smiled at the senior executive, and then said in one sentence: "I said, it's better for the useless waste to die."
"you--"
The senior manager pointed at Mu Li's nose and his whole chest was vibrating, and it was throbbing with pain as he breathed.
"Miss Mu, even if you are someone close to Mr. Ji, you cannot say such things!" The little boss also stood up and asked angrily.
Mu Li looked at him from above and said with disdain, "A running dog."
Then several senior officials stood up, all accusing Mu Li of being ungrateful and ungrateful. The organization had trained her for so many years, but in the end she said such chilling words.
Ji Hanchen sat there watching the show the whole time, neither stopping nor helping.
Mu Li listened enough to the sermons of several people, and when he licked his ears, he didn't take it seriously at all, and acted out his arrogant attitude to the fullest.
"Mu Li, the organization has raised you for nothing for so many years! Are you worthy of Mr. Ji?" A bespectacled organization executive reprimanded her for what she did.
"Oh! You old man still has the nerve to say this. I thought all of you were mute. You also know that the organization raised me. If you don't know, you think I have done something sinister and evil to deserve your turn here.
criticism."
She suddenly knocked the empty wine bottle on the table, making a crisp bang sound. The glass wine bottle in Mu Li's hand shattered with the sound. In an instant, glass shards were splashed everywhere in the private room, and the shards were scattered under the light.
Reflects mottled light and shadow.
Everyone was startled by this sudden move. They watched Mu Li take a few steps back with the remaining half of the bottle in his hand.
"Mu Li, what are you going to do!"
Mu Li grabbed the collar of the male executive, and then pushed his foot into the other man's knee. The man lost his balance and knelt on the ground with a plop. The glass shards that had just splashed on the floor were stuck into his knees.
The blood immediately stained his pants red.
After the man came back to his senses and felt the increasingly clear pain on his knee, his face was instantly distorted, his facial features were ferocious, and he let out a painful and suppressed groan.
The remaining people saw Mu Li's bloodthirsty side, and immediately became silent and huddled in the corner, shivering.
Mu Li glanced at the remaining people from the corner of his eye and sneered with his white teeth: "Keep talking, why don't you stop talking!"
Click——
In the silence, Ji Hanchen touched the lighter on the table and lit a cigarette. The flickering sparks were like the scarlet eyes of a beast in the dark, and the smoke that filled the room was like the hot breath exhaled from its mouth.
When Mu Li smelled the smoke, he frowned and said to Ji Han: "Smoke less, it smells terrible."
The man kneeling in a pool of blood stared at Mu Li angrily, then turned his head angrily: "Mr. Ji, is Miss Mu so arrogant?"
Snapped--
There were two bright red slap marks on the man's face.
Mu Lirou shook his hand in pain, "Why do you talk so much?"
She didn't have the strength to slap her just now, and her hand hurt from the slap.
Today, the senior executive who was slapped and scolded by Mu Li for no apparent reason felt that he had lost all face at this moment. He looked at her with a look that made him want to cut her into pieces.
He roared like a trapped animal and struggled to stand up.
Mu Li directly grabbed his hair and pushed him to the ground, followed by a muffled thud.
Ji Hanchen finally looked at the man. He stood up, his tall body immediately blocking most of the light.
His face was hidden in the darkness and no unnecessary expression could be seen. The blurred figure and outline made him look like a devil from the Abi Hell, trying to drag him into the mouth of the abyss.
The man thought Ji Hanchen was here to help him, so he quickly shouted: "Mr. Ji..."
Ji Hanchen knelt down and looked at him with pity, as if looking at a dog. He smiled and patted the man's face. His eyes suddenly became sinister. He put the half-burned cigarette butt directly on the man's face.
superior.
The burning pain on his face made the man roar and scream no longer.
The remaining people swallowed and turned pale. Even though they had seen many bloody scenes, they still dared not look directly at this scene happening to one of their own.
At this time, there was a sound of rustling footsteps coming from far and near outside, which sounded chaotic.
The door of the private room was opened from the outside, and a dozen men in black wearing special work clothes filed in, all with guns in their hands.
Ji Hanchen and Mu Li seemed to have known about it for a long time. They were absolutely no exception. They didn't even give them a look.
A dozen men in black stood on both sides of the door, and then two men in suits walked in, surrounded by a potbellied mixed-race man.
The mixed-race middle-aged man exudes the temperament of a nouveau riche. He has a thick gold chain hanging around his neck and a very eye-catching gold belt around his waist. He smiles and reveals his smoky yellow teeth: "Long time no see, Mr. Ji."