"Fang Jun, don't go, don't go. If you have something to say, please say it. Don't go..."
At this time, the plaid shirt finally couldn't bear it anymore, because he knew what the person behind him was going to do to him...
The plaid shirt felt fear. Even if he failed the mission and went back to be punished, he would admit it. But if such a thing happened to him, would he still be alive?
"What? Do you know me?" Fang Jun opened the window and smiled lightly.
At this time, his eyes were also squinted, because the bald driver was too impatient and had already started to take off his clothes...
"I know, I know, it was our boss who asked us to come here to monitor you. He really doesn't care about my affairs. Please, let him get up and let me go... Wuwuwu, get out of the way, Bald Qiang,
Get out of here...don't take off my pants, it's your uncle's..."
The plaid shirt struggled violently...
However, the bald Qiang behind him was stronger than him, and he was still tied tightly to the car, unable to struggle at all...
"Who is your boss?" Fang Jun asked again.
"Brother Lang, our boss is Brother Lang..." said the plaid shirt.
"Brother Lang, who is it? I've never heard of it..." Fang Jun shook his head.
This person, Fang Jun had actually met, was the person who stood next to Hong Zexing during the drug deal on the yacht.
However, at that time, he only had clairvoyance and no ears. He could see what they were doing, but could not hear what they were saying. Naturally, he did not know that the man's name was Alang.
"Lang Ge is very famous. If you go out and ask around, you will definitely find out. I beg you, let him not touch me..." The plaid shirt was a little desperate...
Because, his pants have been taken off now...
"Then do you know why he asked you to follow me?" Fang Jun continued to ask, turning a deaf ear to the plaid shirt's situation.
"I don't know, I don't know. I was told to do this by my superiors," said the plaid shirt.
"Then let the higher ups come to save you. I can't save you. Oh, I forgot to tell you that this bald man took a medicine and I don't know how long it will last. Bye, I wish you a happy time." Fang
Jun smiled and closed the glass, then stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the way he came.
"You...don't leave, come back, come back..."
"Fang Jun, it's your uncle's fault, please come back, wuwuwu..."
"..."
The sounds behind gradually faded away, and Fang Jun could no longer hear the call of the plaid shirt. In just an instant, Fang Jun's hatred value increased by another 500 points, all from the plaid shirt...
Hehe, today’s harvest is good!
Although the gratitude points obtained are not many, the hatred points are quite a lot. There are already a thousand points now. When the bald head wakes up from the pink temptation, he will probably contribute a lot of hatred points to himself.
There are ten pills in one bottle of Pink Temptation. You only spend the value of one pill in exchange for more than a thousand hatred points. This transaction is a good deal!
However, the medicinal properties of this pink temptation are really overbearing, and the effect of the medicine is very fast. It doesn't even take a minute. The bald driver, such a big man, is completely addicted to it. No wonder the effect is that it can greatly improve various types of medicine.
The physiological desires of species can break the boundaries between races in order to obtain physical satisfaction!
You must be careful when using it in the future. If you throw it into your mouth, it will be a lot of fun...
However, just after leaving the remote trail, Fang Jun received another hatred worth 300 points, which surprised him. When he saw the contributor, he was even speechless. He didn't understand why...
These 300 hatred points come from Lu Ji...
He couldn't understand why Lu Ji suddenly gave him three hundred points of hatred. Was it because he drove his car?
It shouldn't be the case. If that's the case, then the hatred value should have been given long ago. How come it's now?
Or is it because of something else?
Fang Jun suddenly thought of what happened last night. Zhang Yijian should have sent some hatred points, but he didn't. Could it be that he was looking for trouble with someone else?
And it just so happened that Lu Ji was the one who was taken advantage of?
So Lu Ji put the blame on himself and contributed 300 points of hatred?
After thinking about it, it seems that this is the only possibility.
Since then, the armor has been calm. It was originally supposed to be given by Zhang Yijian. He didn't give it. It's the same if Lu Ji gave it. It's just that three hundred points is a little less. Logically speaking, such humiliation, five hundred points
It's not an exaggeration.
Didn't you see, that plaid shirt has already contributed 700 points of hatred on the front and back...
Fang Jun guessed the general idea of what happened, but didn't know the specific circumstances.
At this time, Lu Ji dragged his body and limped out of Zhang Yijian's house, his eyes dull and full of tears.
He hates. Although Fang Jun is the object of his hatred, he is not the only one...
He also hates Zhang Yijian and even his father Lu Xiang!
Zhang Yijian is the person directly responsible, but if it weren't for Lu Xiang, he might still be able to resist. Because of Lu Xiang, he can't resist, so he hates it!
As for Fang Jun, it was all because of Chi Yu. What happened last night was not to blame on him anyway, but in the eyes of Lu Ji, who had lost his mind, there were no innocent people...
It was also because the hatred was spread among the three people that Fang Jun got 300 points, which was actually quite a lot...
The recording of one thousand three hundred points of hatred made Fang Jun feel happy. Although this was a bit unethical, after all, the recording of his hatred was based on the pain of others...
Continuing driving, Fang Jun headed towards his family's pharmaceutical factory.
However, deep in the dense forest, the faint sound slowly drifted with the mountain wind, and finally turned into nothingness...
Lu Ji, who came out of Zhang Yida's house, took a taxi downstairs and returned home directly.
After returning home, his mother saw that his expression was quite wrong, and she hurriedly wanted to ask the reason, but was locked out by Lu Ji angrily...
Fang Jun came to the pharmaceutical factory. The factory was so busy that no one even greeted him. This not only made him smile bitterly and shake his head.
Before, when I was at home, I heard that the factory had to work overtime every day because of the orders. I didn't expect that I was so busy. I went straight to the factory director's office and found that my father and mother were discussing.
what……
"Hey, why are you free to come here today?"
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fang Yan looked up and said in surprise.
"I can't come. Look how busy you are. After entering the door, except for the guard, I didn't see anyone until I came here. As for being so busy? In such a big factory, there is not even a single idle person along the way.
I can’t see it,” Fang Jun said.
"Of course I'm busy. Your mother and I are discussing to expand production and purchase some equipment, but the funds are slightly insufficient..." Fang Yan said.
Insufficient funds?
Fang Jun instantly thought of the 1.5 million yuan of coins under his bed... (To be continued)