This great drama finally came to an end with Zhou An being executed on the spot.
Of course, before this, Lin Zhiming also sent an ultimatum to all martial arts people through the camera.
"I know that the power of martial arts is very strong now. You have successfully increased your strength several times with the help of juice, so you are paying less and less attention to the Dragon Clan. Here, as the director of the Dragon Clan, I would like to warn you
All of you, no matter which first-tier city you are in, if you are disrespectful to the Dragon Clan or endanger the stability of the martial arts in the future, the Dragon Clan will severely punish you, and you... will also become the next Zhou An!"
Lin Zhiming said loudly in front of the camera.
The people from the Dragon Clan at the scene cheered, but those from the Xinda Security Company looked ashen on their faces.
"Bring everyone here back, deal with any problems and warn them if there are no problems." Lin Zhiming said to Wang Jin.
At this time, Wang Jin did not remember that he was the director of the Dragon Clan Office. He nodded in agreement, and then began to order his subordinates to take the people present back to the Dragon Clan Office.
There were more than a hundred people present, but there were only about thirty from the Dragon Clan. Although there was a big difference in the number of people, there was no problem at all in managing them, because those more than a hundred people had long been frightened out of their wits by Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming came to Min Ning'er.
Min Ning'er's eyes were filled with tears and she wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lin Zhiming.
"Come with me. If you need anything, we'll talk about it after we get in the car." Lin Zhiming said.
"Yeah!" Min Ning'er nodded.
"Bureau, Director..." Wang Jin nervously greeted Lin Zhiming from the side.
Several other dragon clan cadres also looked at Lin Zhiming nervously.
Although Lin Zhiming had only been here for one day, it was enough time for him to see all kinds of lazy administrative behaviors in the Beiye City Dragon Office, so these people were very nervous, fearing that Lin Zhiming would punish them because of their lazy administration.
"You performed very well. Let's go back together. Wang Jin, you organize a meeting for everyone. I will attend." Lin Zhiming said.
"Performed very well?" Wang Jin was delighted, and then nodded repeatedly, "I understand, Director! I will go back to organize everyone right away!"
Lin Zhiming nodded, then took Min Ning'er out of Xinda Security Company and got into the car outside.
"Do you want to go to the hospital to check yourself?" Lin Zhiming asked with concern.
"Check yourself? Why?" Min Ning'er asked doubtfully.
"Weren't you insulted by Zhou An? I have asked someone to investigate Zhou An. His private life is quite messy. Don't let him catch any disease!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"Ah... what are you talking about, boss? How could I be infected with any disease from him!" Min Ning'er said excitedly.
"Is he still wearing a condom? Logically speaking, he shouldn't be." Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"Ah!!" Min Ning'er shouted excitedly.
Lin Zhiming quickly covered his ears.
"Boss, are you crazy? You are wearing a condom or not. I was not raped by that Zhou An. Where should I wear it? What kind of condom should I wear?" Min Ning'er said with a red face.
"No? Did he molest you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"That's not the case." Min Ning'er shook her head.
"Then what did he do to you to make you feel aggrieved when you see me?" Lin Zhiming asked doubtfully.
"He, he just belittled me verbally, and then Director Wang came. He gave Director Wang a face, and then, he let me go." Min Ning'er explained.
"That's it?" Lin Zhiming asked with a strange expression.
"Yes, otherwise? Do you still want me to be treated by him?" Min Ning'er asked.
"This..." Lin Zhiming scratched his head in embarrassment. When he saw Min Ning'er crying so aggrievedly, he thought that Zhou An had done something to him, so he killed Zhou An without any reason. But he didn't expect that she just used words.
Get on her lightly.
Looking at it this way, Zhou An's death seems a bit unfair...
Lin Zhiming felt that he felt a little sorry for Zhou An. If there was no misunderstanding on his part, Zhou An would still be able to live for another month or two. After all, the trial has to go through the process. Considering the crime Zhou An committed, even if he was shot
No problem, but that will be a few months later...
"Boss, you got so angry just now and killed Zhou An on the spot because you thought Zhou An was right. What did you do to me?" Min Ning'er looked at Lin Zhiming with a strange look on her face and said.
.
"What if?" Lin Zhiming couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"So...Boss, you still care about me. This should be the so-called anger for beauty, right?" Min Ning'er said excitedly.
"You seem very happy?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Of course. In all my life, no boy has ever been so angry for me. Boss, I'm so happy. You are really my good boss." Min Ning'er hugged Lin Zhiming excitedly.
hand.
Feeling the feeling coming from his hands, Lin Zhiming couldn't help but feel a little shaken.
This Min Ning'er is truly worthy of being the number one in the dragon clan. This touch is truly unmatched by any woman around him.
At this moment, Min Ning'er came close to Lin Zhiming's face and kissed Lin Zhiming's face.
Lin Zhiming's eyes widened and he turned to look at Min Ning'er.
"This is a reward for you, boss." Min Ning'er said shyly.
"Just, just this moment?" Lin Zhiming licked his lips and said expectantly.
"Otherwise, boss, please don't think too much." Min Ning'er saw that Lin Zhiming seemed to be trying to eat people and said quickly.
"I'm such a serious person, what can I think about? Don't talk nonsense." Lin Zhiming shook his head.
"Really? Don't you think randomly? But people in our headquarters often think randomly about me!" Min Ning'er said.
"People at the headquarters are thinking about you? What do they miss you for?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"I said I was thinking about some lewd things...my best friend secretly told me this," Min Ning'er said.
"It seems that our Dragon Clan headquarters has not done a good job in the ideological work of the staff. They actually have such dirty thoughts!" Lin Zhiming said righteously while shrinking his butt back...
On the other side, Wang Jin and several cadres from the office also took a car in the direction of the office.
"Boss, why do you think our director came to a place like ours? And who is the deputy director? Why did our director get so angry when he saw her crying?
Zhou An was killed!" Xu Song asked in a low voice.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Wang Jin glared at Xu Song.
"After all, I do intelligence work. Occupational disease, occupational disease." Xu Song smiled sarcastically.
"No one should tell anyone about what happened today. The director came to our office. This is a test for us, and it is also a good thing. If the director can recognize us, it may be an opportunity for everyone here. I am
I have been in the position of director for so many years, but I have never brought you any great benefits. This time, consider it an opportunity that I have created for you, and everyone should seize it!" Wang Jin said.
"This has nothing to do with you. You didn't invite the director, did you?"
The cadres under Wang Jin cursed in their hearts, but they still said, "Thank you, boss."
Not long after, Lin Zhiming, Wang Jin and others arrived at the office in a car.
After Lin Zhiming and Min Ning'er got out of the car together, Wang Jin and others also got out of the car.
"Bureau..." Wang Jin walked towards Lin Zhiming. He was about to say something, but was stunned for a moment. Then he immediately continued, "Director, we can have a meeting after the army comes back. Why don't you go to my office first?"
Sit down for a while?”
Lin Zhiming noticed Wang Jin's movements. Although he was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and walked into the office building.
Several cadres from the office followed Lin Zhiming, their eyes constantly colliding with each other.
"Did you see that?"
"You saw it too, right?"
"Yes, I saw it!"
"As expected!"
Several people murmured quietly.
"What did you see?" Lin Zhiming suddenly stopped and asked.
Everyone was shocked by Lin Zhiming's words. Their voices were very low, and they were several meters away from Lin Zhiming. How could Lin Zhiming still hear them?
"No, no!" Several cadres shook their heads quickly.
Lin Zhiming frowned, looked at Xu Song and said, "Chief Xu, tell me."
"This...this..." Xu Song looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"What? Is there something unspeakable?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yeah, it's not, just, Director, your face..." Xu Song pointed at his face, but didn't finish what he said.
On my face?
Lin Zhiming took out his cell phone in confusion, turned on the front camera of the phone and pointed it at his face. Lin Zhiming's expression changed after seeing this.
A faint lipstick mark suddenly appeared on his face.
Lin Zhiming immediately thought of the kiss Min Ning'er gave him just now.
This lipstick mark is actually very light and cannot be seen unless you look carefully.
Lin Zhiming looked at Min Ning'er, and Min Ning'er also looked at him.
Both of them noticed the lipstick mark.
Lin Zhiming was thick-skinned and didn't show anything yet. Min Ning'er's face suddenly turned red. She quickly took out a wet tissue and wiped off the lipstick marks on Lin Zhiming's face.
"You guys have quite good eyesight." Lin Zhiming glanced at Xu Song and others lightly.
Xu Song and others were on pins and needles.
"Huh." Lin Zhiming snorted coldly and walked into the office.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"You are the only one who talks a lot." Someone said to Xu Song angrily.
"Can I not say it?" Xu Song asked angrily, then quickened his pace and walked forward...
Inside Wang Jin's office.
Lin Zhiming, Min Ning'er and Wang Jin have all arrived here.
Wang Jin carefully made tea for Lin Zhiming.
"Director, how could you, who has so many things to do all day long, think of coming to my place?" Wang Jin asked.
"I've been staying at the headquarters all this time and don't know much about the grassroots, so I came down to take a look." Lin Zhiming said.
"Oh..." Wang Jin nodded, disapproving of Lin Zhiming's words. In his opinion, who was the director of the Dragon Clan? How could he come to their eighteenth-tier city just because he wanted to understand the grassroots.
Lin Zhiming definitely has something big to do when he comes here this time!