This Chinese language is both foreign and local, and I want to bite the word Wenjue. I really hear Yan Wu's ears are twisted, and I wish I could strode the other person's tongue straight

"No," Yan Wu walked out of the elevator: "I said, it was your people who deceived me first, do you believe it?"

Long Batian nodded: "That's really our people don't know Mount Tai. Here I'm sorry to the lady."

Yan Wu: "No need to say sorry, although they don't know Mount Tai, I have taught them a lesson, and they have already been cleared."

Long Batian said softly, raised his eyelids, staring at Yan Wu with a smile and said, "I admire the lady's skills. Can the lady take off the mask on her face for me to see her beauty, so I can miss her every day in the future?"

Yan Wu: "If you have anything to say directly, don't beat around the bush and make me impatient. Chinese language is so bad that you have to be literate Wenjue, which is really inferior to kindergarten."

Long Batian chuckled softly.

"The lady is really straightforward. Mr. Long likes the lady's style very much. Did the lady consider joining our city without sleeping..."

Yan Wu interrupted him: "Joining? Is it a formal job?"

"Of course it's a formal job." The formal thug.

Yan Wu: "Is there a probation period?"

"Others have it, but you don't have it, Miss."

"Is there five insurances and one fund? Are there any maternity leave, annual leave, year-end bonus, and annual public travel? Are there any unions? Are there any gifts on birthdays? Are there any sixteen salary at the end of the year?"

Long Batian:???

He was stunned by this series of professional workplace questions.

Who dares to ask about five insurances and one fund for those who come here?

Not only Long Batian, but even the people holding the gun laughed out incredibly.

They felt that the girl in front of them still couldn't see the situation clearly.

Could it be that I really think this is a serious career?

Haha, stupid funny.

Long Batian laughed out loud first.

"Hahaha, Miss, you are such a wonderful person. If you look good, I will let you..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Wu and Xiaobao in his arms rushed forward in an instant.

The gunshots rang out immediately.

There were so many guns, but only a few sounds were heard.

When Long Batian reacted, he found that he was already lying on the ground.

And his brothers holding guns all had their eyes horrified and their eyes wide open to the ground.

Occasionally one or two will twitch a few times, but it only stops at twitching.

Long Batian's face was stepped on by Yan Wu's feet, and his hands were about to press the alarm button in his pocket.

The black crow had its wings flapped in his hand.

His hand could not be lifted up any more instantly, and the pain spread from his wrist to his brain.

Long Batian finally realized that his tendons were broken.

His pupils shrank, and he screamed "ahhhhhh".

Yan Wu: "If you don't want to die early, don't yell."

European and Americans like Long Batian have always been arrogant since they came to Ningchuan.

In his eyes, these submen are inferior to them, and their lives are not worth anything.

It is because of his style of not treating these lives as human beings that he has been doing well here.

I never expected that one day, he would be trampled by a girl.

Although Long Batian felt as painful as his bone marrow at this moment, he hated Yan Wu's insult to him even more.

A subwoman, who is like an ant, dares to treat him like this.

It's simply seeking death!
Chapter completed!