Qin Hai picked up a paper clip on the ground, took out the door lock, and found an old bald man lying on a young girl in the office. He was probably too fat. The old guy's forehead was covered with sweat and he was so tired.
Panting, his movements were like a slow-motion replay, but he was focused enough that he didn't even notice Qin Hai entering the office.
Qin Hai sat on the chair and admired it for a while, shook his head and sighed, saying speechlessly: "Is it time to change the posture? It's too boring to keep the same posture."
It was good that he didn't say anything, but the opening of his mouth made the bald old man tremble all over, so he just confessed.
When the woman he was pressing turned around and saw Qin Hai, she screamed in fright, quickly pushed away the old man on her body, and hid under the desk while crawling.
The old guy fell to the ground in the same state of embarrassment, and after a while he got up from the ground. While putting on his clothes, he glared at Qin Hai angrily, "Who are you, and who asked you to come in?
"
This old guy was about fifty or sixty years old, and his beer belly was similar to that of a woman who was eight or nine months pregnant. Coupled with the few sparse hair on his forehead, he looked simply vulgar and ugly.
However, the old guy's stern expression was quite majestic, and he was probably quite domineering on weekdays.
"Are you Guan Meng?" Qin Hai took a look at this old guy. To be honest, he was a little disappointed. Such a powerful and domineering name could have such a moral character. It was really different from what he imagined.
too far.
This bald old man is Guan Meng, the owner of the Mengtian Lake Hotel, and he opened the casino in the basement. In fact, from the day this hotel was born, it has been serving the casino below, and the hotel rooms above
It's just a cover.
This Guan Meng has seen the world. Qin Hai's sudden intrusion only made him panic for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure. While steadying Qin Hai, he quietly pressed a button under the desk.
Qin Hai didn't know that there was another mystery under this guy's desk, and said, "Don't worry about who I am. Let me ask you, who ordered you to detain Qiulin?"
Guan Meng's heart moved and he said with a straight face: "I don't know what you are talking about. You'd better leave now, otherwise I will call the police."
Qin Hai burst into laughter. The casino owner actually threatened him with calling the police. Could it be any more ridiculous?
There happened to be a pencil at hand. Qin Hai picked up the pencil, turned it around twice in his hand, and suddenly plunged it into the solid wood desk.
When Qin Hai let go of his hand, Guan Meng, who was sitting on the other side of the desk, suddenly widened his eyes.
I saw that the pencil had been pierced into the table, and only a small half was still exposed.
His desk was made of authentic mahogany, not tofu. This person of unknown origin actually stuck a pencil into it with his bare hands. This was a fantasy.
Even though Guan Meng was well-informed, this was the first time he saw this kind of Kung Fu. For a moment, he was completely shocked by Qin Hailu's hand.
What surprised him even more was that Qin Hai pinched the end of the pencil with two fingers and easily pulled the pencil out of the table.
Looking at his relaxed look, it seemed as if this mahogany desk was really made of tofu.
Guan Meng couldn't help but pinch the corner of the table, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pinch it, and it even hurt his fingers.
"You...who are you and what do you want to do?"
Looking at the pencil spinning rapidly in Qin Hai's hand, Guan Meng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He finally understood that the person in front of him was a tough guy. Don't look at the pencil in his hand. As long as he was willing, I'm afraid
You can use it to punch countless holes in his body in an instant.
"I said, don't worry about who I am, you just need to tell me who ordered you to detain Qiulin. And don't talk nonsense to me, my patience is very limited."
Bang!
Qin Hai suddenly slapped his pencil horizontally on the table, which scared Guan Meng across from him and trembled. He quickly said: "I know Qiulin. He borrowed 20,000 yuan from the company and failed to pay it back in time. He is temporarily detained."
These are the company's rules, no one is instructing us."
After a pause, Guan Meng continued: "Since Qiulin is a friend of this brother, for your sake, forget the money. I will have someone pay him back the IOU he wrote later. You
What do you think?"
"Is this really the case?" Qin Hai asked with a smile, his eyes fixed on Guan Meng opposite.
Guan Meng was immediately under great pressure. He felt as if he was being targeted by a beast that could eat people at any time. He began to sweat non-stop on his forehead, and he felt even more anxious.
"That's true!" Guan Meng said with a sarcastic smile, but he was very anxious in his heart. Damn it, why haven't those bastards come up yet?
At this moment, Qin Hai's ears moved slightly, and then he smiled at Guan Meng, "It seems I still underestimated you!"
At the same time, as soon as the elevator door opened, a group of men armed with machetes rushed out and headed straight for the general manager's office.
On the stairs next to the elevator, there was also a large row of horses running up quickly. Without exception, almost everyone had a machete in their hands, and they were so menacing that it made people shudder.
Bang!
The heavy wooden door of the office was suddenly knocked open, and a group of young people poured into the office.
But when the group of horses that had just rushed in saw what was going on inside, they all stood there motionless, as if someone had tapped their acupuncture points.
Not only were they stunned, but also the other group of horses who arrived later were also stunned after rushing into the office.
In front of them, the boss, who was usually aloof and aloof, was now standing naked, with a few big black characters written on his white, round belly.
"I'm a pervert!"
Moreover, Guan Meng is still dancing the little apple. Although the dance is ugly, people with a better eyesight can still tell that he is dancing the little apple that became popular all over the country some time ago.
Damn it, what is the boss doing?
Do a striptease?
A group of horse boys were stunned and stared at Guan Meng stupidly.
By the way, the boss’s mouth is also crooked and his eyes are slanted. He must have had a stroke!
A group of young men looked at each other, wondering what was going on with Guan Meng. Guan Meng was so angry with these bastards that he kept winking at these guys, but no one rushed over to help him.
It wasn't until a while later that a man with good eyes suddenly saw Qin Hai squatting behind Guan Meng. He pointed behind Guan Meng and shouted in horror: "Boss, be careful of the chrysanthemum being exploded!"
Guan Meng: "..."
Qin Hai, who was writing on Guan Meng with a marker, was also disgusted and quickly threw away the marker and stood up.