Chapter 158 [Repay kindness]

"What are you doing! Don't you know I'm busy?"

"Director, that kid knows what's going on... He wants to see you-"

"Hmph, so what if you know, just ask him to sign it right away?"

"But...but he...he recorded the sound—"

"What! You also asked him to record it! What are you doing for food!"

In the director's office, I kissed Murong Mei and my young man, his face suddenly changed, his chest was undulating rapidly, and a part of his body that was bloody and full of energy suddenly became listless.

He is even more trash than Yang Xiong's candid, so he is more courageous than a rat, right?

Murong Mei was indifferent, and a light of contempt appeared in her eyes.

"Just just grab the recorder, it's stupid!" Murong Mei said.

"Yes, just grab it!" The young man suddenly felt his eyes lit up, as if he had grabbed the last straw, and said happily, "Snatch it quickly, and then give that kid some color!"

"Director, the key question is..." The policeman holding the phone looked at Su Xiang with a bitter face with a faint smile, and his heart was shaking, "We are not his opponent."

"What! You are not his opponent?" the young man said in disbelief.

"Let me tell him." Su Xiang said.

The policeman dared not to obey, and immediately handed the microphone to Su Xiang respectfully.

"I know everything you do - do you think this matter is settled privately or publicly today?" Su Xiang said lightly.

When Su Xiang said this, he couldn't help laughing out loud. Is this the most like the underworld sentence he said?

Su Xiang said calmly, but for the young man, it was like a bolt from the blue. His body trembled like a sieve and shook constantly.

"Boy, you are quite arrogant! You... do you know who I am?" said the young director with a harsh and cowardly expression.

Su Xiang sighed and said calmly: "Is this... important?"

"I'm in the interrogation room now. Should I go to find you, or are you coming to find me?" Su Xiang said.

The young director shouted very angrily: "Boy, you wait!"

The young director hung up the phone with a bang, but his body was still trembling. He felt a high pressure from Su Xiang's words. The invisible pressure was like a huge rock, blocking his heart very uncomfortable!

It turned out to be a silver-like wax gun tip. A look of contempt flashed in Murong Mei's eyes again. She snorted lightly, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on her body one by one.

Pick... Pick-

The young director finally lit a cigarette and sucked it hard to relieve the pressure in his heart.

"What's so scary about you? This is your territory. So what if he recorded it? Didn't you tell me that your uncle is the director of the J Provincial Public Security Department? Isn't he covered him?" Murong Mei said, no longer pretending to be coquettish as she was, but with a little ridicule.

The young director suddenly felt his eyes lit up. Murong Mei was right. This is his territory. What's the territorial ground? The sky fell and the uncle was holding on. It would definitely be fine!

"After things are done, I will give you another 200,000." Murong Mei bent down and picked up the young director's clothes on the ground, threw them to him, and said coldly, "Put it on."

The young director twisted the cigarette and looked at Murong Mei, who was sticking to her like a dog skin plaster just now, was like an iceberg, and she ignored her. While she felt a little ashamed, a ball of nameless fire suddenly popped up. It was all caused by that boy Su Xiang! You must settle the score with him!

The young director put on his clothes before long. When he was about to walk to the interrogation room, he took out a pistol from the office drawer and inserted it into his pocket, and strode towards the interrogation room.

We must settle the score with that boy Su Xiang and get all the lost places back! The young director was full of this thought.

Bang—

The young director rudely kicked open the door of the interrogation room.

"You're finally here."

Su Xiang was leaning lazily on the chair behind the desk. When he saw the young director, he was like an angry Red Bull. He stared at him angrily. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Where is Murong Mei?" Su Xiang asked with a smile.

"Su Xiang, you still remember him." Murong Mei appeared behind the young director with a chuckling.

Su Xiang sighed and said, "Of course I remember, I want to find another opportunity to thank you."

"Oh, Su Xiang, you are so polite." Murong Mei's eyes were as charming as silk, and she said with a chuckling, "If you really want to thank others, you will sign the confession."

"Are you talking about the part in the trash can?" Su Xiang sighed, "I'm afraid I can't help you this, but I can do another help--"

"What's the busy thing?" Murong Mei was a little confused.

"For example, help your faces symmetrical-" Su Xiang smiled slightly, "Your left face seems to be taller than your right face-"

That's true. Mi Xiaoya's slap the night before yesterday was extremely powerful. It's almost two days ago and hasn't completely swelled yet. If you look closely, you can still notice that Murong Mei's faces on both sides are different.

"How to make symmetry?" Murong Mei was stunned.

"I'm going to ask him this." Su Xiang pointed at the young director with a smile. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body instantly accumulates in his palms, following the circuit diagram of the mind controlling objects, flowing to his palms-

With a move of his heart, the young director suddenly raised his right hand and swung his backhand, slapped it hard on Murong Mei's snow-white and pink face.

Bang-

After a crisp sound, Murong Mei was stunned, her eyes widened, and tears of pain were circling in her eyes: "You...you dare to hit me!"

The young director shook his hands repeatedly and explained anxiously: "No, no, I don't know what's going on--"

"The two sides still seem to be asymmetrical." Su Xiang murmured.

Bang-

Another crisp sound, Murong Mei slapped her left face again, and the stinging pain on both cheeks instantly spread throughout her body along the nerve endings. Tears finally couldn't help but burst out from her eyes.

"You dare to hit me! I will fight you!" Murong Mei glared at the young director.

However, with another "pop", the young director slapped him hard on Murong Mei's cheek.

The slap was unprecedentedly powerful, and Murong Mei staggered to the side, and a trace of fishy smell was inexplicably wrapped around the tip of her tongue.

Murong Mei's ears echoed with a whimpering sound. She couldn't believe it and touched the corner of her mouth. When she reached out, she saw that it was eye-catching bright red.

Blood actually bleeded! Murong Mei was stunned for a moment.

"I didn't mean it...I don't know what happened--" The young director hurried forward, as if he wanted to help Murong Mei up.

"Don't come over, get out of here!" Murong Mei subconsciously shrank back.

"It's really not me..." The young director pointed at Su Xiang and said, "Are you doing something wrong?"

Su Xiang looked confused, as if he was unaware of it, shrugged and said with a smile: "I can sit here all the time, and there are two witnesses here. They should have seen who did it."

"You... must be you!" The young director pulled out the pistol in the ground in his pocket and pointed at Su Xiang with some trembling trembling. "Boy, hold your head with both hands and squat in the corner!"

"Isn't your gun... hot?" Su Xiang sighed and said, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body hovered up. Until his eyes, two rays of light shot out, like an awl, deeply piercing into the depths of the young director's soul.

Instantly—

The young director's consciousness became vague and inexplicably felt that the gun in his hand became hotter and hotter, as if the center of the earth was rolling in his palm. The hot temperature was almost baking his palm!

"Ah!" the young director screamed and quickly threw the gun in his hand.

Smack-

The pistol landed and made a dull sound. The young director finally came to his senses. Everything that had just happened was like a dream for him.

"I remembered, you...you can hypnotize!" Murong Mei's voice was a little frightened. She finally remembered that the day before yesterday in the rose hall. Su Xiang just said "Don't move". Sun Long was like a stone, not moving at all. Murong Xin'er asked Su Xiang how he did it, and Su Xiang replied that he could hypnotize. Just now, Su Xiang must have controlled him with hypnosis!

Su Xiang smiled unanimously.

The young director looked at Su Xiang's unfathomable smile and suddenly felt a little regretful. Why did he be confused about money and lustful for a moment and agreed to cooperate with this woman? Now, it's anger!

"Come here!" The young director retreated to the door and shouted loudly, "Catch this guy quickly! Beat him to death!"

Can you hypnotize a person, can you hypnotize a dozen at once? A hero can't resist too many fists! The young director's heart is like this.

"Director - this is not great..." The policeman rushed over and looked embarrassed when he heard the news.

"What's wrong! Who is he? Talking to him? Do you want to be transferred to be a traffic policeman?" the young director said angrily.

"No, Director Jia, Director Wang, Director Zhang, Director Lin... and the court's high court, Judge Ye, Judge Huang... all called and demanded that they be fair and treat Su Xiang well - do this, isn't it..." A policeman attached to Director Jia's ear and said softly.

These people are lobbyists found by the President of S University. They all graduated from S University. Some people are even students of the President of S University. The president of S University said that they naturally want to give the President of S University a little bit of shame.

"What! So many people, who is this kid from?" Director Jia's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. The person mentioned by the police just now was of higher level than him!

"I don't know... By the way, I heard that he seems to be a well-known scholar and is well-known internationally." The policeman seemed to have heard a senior official mention this on the phone.

"He... is he an internationally renowned scholar?" Director Jia looked at Su Xiang in disbelief. Su Xiang looked at at most twenty years old. Could he be such a well-known internationally renowned scholar at such a young age?

Su Xiang's mouth still had a faint smile that seemed to be eternal. The strange light in his starry eyes made him look particularly charming. His every move showed his graceful demeanor, which was enviable.

At this time, Su Xiang seemed not to be in a somewhat dark interrogation room, but was crowded with people and celebrities gathered to have a grand dinner. The easy-going feeling on his body was faintly exuded, even Murong Mei, who suffered from his suffering, was still heartbroken.

What is his origin?

The young Director Jia never regretted it more than he is now. He finally climbed up through his uncle's relationship. He was in the position of Director. His butt was not hot yet, and the good days were about to come to an end?

Murong Mei climbed up from the ground at some point, walked to Director Jia, and said with difficulty: "It's hard for you to turn back now! It's better to keep doing it and confirm the crime. At that time... they have nothing to say!"

Director Jia looked at Murong Mei, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and felt resentful in his heart. However, he had to admit that Murong Mei was right. It was difficult to turn back when things came to this point!

Not only did he accept Murong Mei's benefits, Su Xiang also recorded this matter! If Su Xiang walked out safely, he would be the one who was unlucky! At that time, he would die faster! Don't even think about staying in the position of director!
To be continued...