Chapter 41 Eyes with endless killing intent: Which hand touches...
"I have arranged for the public relations department to ensure that any criticism of Madam will be minimized before tomorrow morning."
Huo Lin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed elegantly. He was as cold as Satan in hell. His eyes were lazily narrowed, exuding extreme danger. His thin lips moved slightly, and he said in a murderous tone, "Find him and take him with you."
Suburbs."
"If this matter doesn't go well..." Huo Lin paused and said in a more serious tone, "Ajin, you should know how I will deal with you."
Ah Jin's body trembled when he heard this: "Master Huo, please rest assured, I promise to complete what you told me."
These days, he could clearly see Huo Lin's attitude towards Sheng Wei.
He also knew the position of Sheng Wei in Huo Lin's heart.
Soon only Huo Lin was left on the balcony.
The man held on to the railing and took out a box of delicately packaged cigarettes from the drawer with his knuckled hands. When he took out one cigarette, a light suddenly appeared.
Her thin lips were slightly opened, and the balcony was suddenly filled with the smell of cigarettes.
The end.
Huo Lin put out the cigarette butt, with a cold smile on his lips.
It has to be said that Ah Jin's work efficiency was indeed very high. Half an hour later, the phone in Huo Lin's pocket rang.
"Master Huo, we have captured the producer and are going to take him to the suburbs. How do you plan to deal with it?"
When Huo Lin heard this, a sneer appeared on his lips, "Wait for me to come over."
Ajin: "Okay."
Two cars parked in the open countryside one after another, and more than twenty bodyguards all got out of the car.
At A Jin's signal, the bodyguard tore off the tape from the producer's mouth.
Producer Huang looked around and said in horror: "Did you arrest the wrong person? I have never offended anyone."
Upon hearing this, Ah Jin stepped forward and stepped on the producer's face, sneering: "You didn't offend anyone?"
Producer Huang was stunned when he heard a familiar voice coming from above his head: "Assistant Jin, how could it be you? I did as you asked. Why did you tie me to the suburbs?"
The producer never expected that the person who kidnapped him turned out to be Ah Jin.
But even Ah Jin didn't dare to speak loudly at this moment.
Ah Jin's tone was cold, "Follow my instructions, don't you know what you have done?"
When the producer heard this, he trembled all over.
I thought of the video he had people edit randomly about Xing Mian.
But Xingmian has nothing to do with Ah Jin.
"Assistant Jin, are you talking about what happened today?" He couldn't figure it out and asked, "But the person involved in this matter should have nothing to do with you?"
"It really has nothing to do with me."
A Jin's words made the producer sigh with relief.
Ajin's words were surprising: "I forgot to tell you one thing. Xingmian is our Lord Huo's wife, Mrs. Huo family."
When the producer heard this, his face turned pale and his eyes were horrified.
He always thought that Huo Lin was behind Xingcan.
I even doubted Xingfan.
The only one I never thought about was Xing Mian, but it happened to be her!
What’s more, I didn’t expect that Xingmian turned out to be Huo Lin’s wife, the wife of the Huo family!
Thinking of what he said and acted to Xing Mian at the recording site that day, the producer was scared to death.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ah Jin's feet, with a trembling tone: "Assistant Jin, I was wrong. Please find a way to save me. If I know that Xing Mian is Mr. Huo's woman, give me a hundred courages."
, I don’t dare to have the idea of unspoken rules for her!”
When Ah Jin heard this, his eyes were filled with surprise and he kicked the producer away.
"I can't save you, you touched Mr. Huo's reverse scales, wait for death!"
At first, he only thought that Huo Lin was angry because of the editing.
After hearing what the producer said, he understood why Huo Lin was angry.
When Huo Lin arrived, Ah Jin and others all stepped forward and said in a respectful tone: "Master Huo."
Huo Lin, wearing a black windbreaker, exuded a breath that was colder than the night wind.
After scanning around, his thin lips slightly opened: "Where is the person?"
"Master Huo, please come with me."
Ah Jin immediately took Huo Lin to the side. The moment Producer Huang saw Huo Lin, he was so frightened that he urinated incontinently.
He crawled up to Huo Lin, kowtowed hard, and said in a trembling tone: "Master Huo, I know I was wrong. Please spare my life. I promise to kowtow to Miss Xingmian and apologize immediately when I get back."
Looking at Producer Huang who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, Huo Lin felt even colder.
The deep eyes were filled with endless killing intent: "Do you think I need you to solve this matter?"
"Master Huo, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant..." The producer shook his head like a rattle.
He knew very well how capable Huo Lin was.
He said all this just to ask Huo Lin to spare his life.
"I just want to save everything and ask Mr. Huo to give me a chance."
Huo Lin listened to the person in charge's words, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he was obviously impatient.
Thinking of what Sheng Wei had summarized to him, her slender and straight legs suddenly lifted up, the heavy soles stepped on the back of the producer's hands, and the dark blue eyes contained a violent aura that would destroy the world: "Which hand could touch her?"
In the dark night, deafening screams sounded.
"Ahhh!"
The producer's face was pale, big beads of sweat were dripping from his face, and he was shaking constantly.
Now Huo Lin only stepped on one of his hands. If he told the truth, both hands would be destroyed.
But he underestimated Huo Lin too much.
You know, the outside world evaluates Huo Lin as the King of Hell in the empire. He never treats his enemies mercilessly and his methods are decisive and ruthless.
As he couldn't hear the producer's answer at this time, the man's deep eyes were filled with anger.
He raised his foot and stepped on the other hand.
The producer was so painful that his whole body convulsed.
Ah Jin said from the side: "Master Huo, just let me do this kind of thing. Don't dirty your shoes."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Huo Lin's mouth.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the producer with a more fierce look.
The next second.
Huo Lin raised his legs.
The producer felt a sharp pain between his legs, let out a scream and fainted.
Upon seeing this, Ah Jin and others subconsciously clamped their legs.
Sure enough, anyone who offends Huo Lin will not end well.
Not to mention, the producer actually coveted Sheng Wei's beauty and tried to create unspoken rules.
If this step is taken, the roots of descendants may be completely severed.
"When he wakes up, throw it to the python."
Ah Jin nodded and bent down: "Yes."
Huo Lin returned to the Chengnan Villa again. He first went to the bathroom and took a shower before returning to the master bedroom.
The lips, which were rated as the most wanted to be kissed by the imperial women, kissed the girl's delicate white porcelain forehead.
Wherever he could see the murderous intent and hostility of the countryside, upon closer inspection, he saw everything was tenderness and pampering.
To others, he has always shown his cold-bloodedness to the fullest.
Only Weibao couldn't do it.
This is the girl who has decided to cherish her for the rest of her life, and has given all her tenderness to Weibao.
The hand around the girl's waist couldn't help but tighten a little, and a low-spirited and sincere voice whispered softly in her ear, seeming to guarantee: "Weibao, I said, I will be your strongest backing, and I will not let you let go."
Anyone who bullies you, otherwise, I will make him regret coming into this world."