Career Challenge: What does it mean when you wear a hood?

"Brother, calm down first. I really don't know your wife!"

Looking at the man in front of him who was shaking with anger.

Zhao Ming frowned slightly and spoke seriously.

Naturally, he also knew that nothing he could say at this time seemed feeble.

Therefore, I can only hope that the poor man in front of me will not do anything stupid.

"calm?"

"Why do you want me to calm down when you are riding a horse?"

The male host roared angrily.

While speaking, he was still looking around, as if he was looking for something handy, and was ready to fight Zhao Ming and Huang Mao in front of him.

as expected.

He turned back into the house and ran to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

He ran back angrily.

"Brother... don't be impulsive, we really have nothing to do with your wife!"

"You think so? Brother!"

When Huang Mao saw the kitchen knife in the man's hand, he was so frightened that his legs trembled.

While speaking tremblingly, he did not forget to look back at Zhao Ming.

Obviously he wanted to drag Zhao Ming into the water.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Ming also had a helpless expression.

"Do you think I'm a bad guy?"

"Would you show up at my house if you have nothing to do with my wife?"

"Why didn't you say you were a wanted criminal?"

The man pointed at Huang Mao with a kitchen knife, feeling extremely excited.

Therefore, he was extremely angry, and his eyes were all bloodshot at this time.

The hand holding the knife was trembling.

It seemed as if it would be chopped down at any time.

"Qian Qi, can you please stop doing this?"

"We're really not who you think we are."

"Besides, he's already wearing it, what else do you want?"

When the hostess saw the kitchen knife in the man's hand, she quickly stood in front of Huang Mao for fear that Huang Mao would be chopped off.

The tone of his speech has also softened a lot.

No longer as tough as before.

But her brain circuit is really strange, and she can actually say such outrageous words.

Instead of persuading the man, he only added fuel to the fire.

The man's already high blood pressure surged to its peak in an instant, almost bursting out of his blood vessels, causing her face to bleed.

"I'm a bastard!"

"Are you still protecting him? I'll kill you first!"

The man roared angrily, raised his kitchen knife, and rushed towards the woman and Huang Mao.

Seeing that the sharp kitchen knife was about to fall, the woman was so scared that she closed her eyes.

Huang Mao was even scared to the point of peeing.

Zhao Ming naturally couldn't just sit idly by and watch as a murder was about to happen.

It's too late, but it's soon!

Just when the kitchen knife was about to fall on the woman's head.

Zhao Ming suddenly pulled the woman back!

The man slashed the air with his sword, looking surprised before he could react.

Zhao Ming had already taken half a step forward and grabbed the wrist of the man's knife-holding hand.

The strength in Zhao Ming's hands was still quite terrifying.

Just use a little force at this point.

It made the man feel as if his hand was tightly clamped by an iron pliers.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move at all.

Then Zhao Ming broke it with force, only to hear a click and the sound of joint dislocation.

This time Zhao Ming used Qiao Jin.

The man's bones were not injured, just dislocated.

but.

The man in front of him was still sweating profusely in pain.

He half-knelt on the ground and dropped the knife in his hand.

Before he could shout, Zhao Ming had already pulled off the clothes hanging on the balcony.

At an extremely fast speed, he strangled the man's mouth.

Then he put the man's hands behind his back and tied the man's hands and feet with the other end of his clothes.

Give the man a big tie.

at this time.

Huang Mao became arrogant again after seeing his master being subdued.

He even ran up to the man and tried to kick the man who was struggling on the ground.

However, Zhao Ming stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I'm driving you crazy! You still want to hit me with a knife?"

"Are you tied up?"

At this time, Huang Mao perfectly explained what it means to fight against human power.

Even though he was stopped by Zhao Ming, he still cursed a few words arrogantly and domineeringly.

Until he saw Zhao Ming's cold eyes.

Only then did he shrink his neck and retreat to the woman's side.

"You are such a good matchmaker. You were a soldier before, right? Why have I never heard of you talking about it?"

After retreating, Huang Mao still had a bad smile on his face.

The hostess spoke in a low voice.

obviously.

At this time, he still thought that Zhao Ming was on the same side as him.

"I don't know him!"

The hostess gave Huang Mao a vicious look, and then walked back to the living room angrily.

He sat down on the sofa and crossed his arms over his chest.

Wondering what to do to divide more property after divorce.

When I was lost in thought, my eyes fell on a portrait on the coffee table.

It was the wanted warrant given to him by the escort team members just now.

Just when she felt something looked familiar, she seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Zhao Ming and Huang Mao, who were dressed, had already entered the living room from the balcony!

"Brother! I really saw you right!"

"I didn't expect you to have such skill."

Huang Mao looked at Zhao Ming with an extremely lewd smile.

And this time.

The hostess also looked up at Zhao Ming.

Then he was stunned for a moment, and looked at the wanted poster portrait on the coffee table.

For a while.

She just felt her brain went blank with a bang!

"Look, how big of a deal is it to scare you?"

"Why don't you just get a divorce?"

Huang Mao turned around and saw that the hostess's face was pale, and thought she was afraid of her husband.

He came to sit next to the woman with a playful smile.

He followed the woman's gaze and happened to see the wanted poster on the coffee table.

He was still smiling, just smiling, but there was a hint of bitterness in his smile, which was uglier than crying.

Zhao Ming stood in the living room, leaning towards the door.

Apparently this was to prevent the two from escaping.

"Did you see everything?"

Zhao Ming half-crouched in front of the two of them and spoke in a cold tone.

The gangster momentum given by the system was fully unleashed in an instant!

Cold eyes swept over the two of them lightly, without any emotion.

Under the scrutiny of this look, even his soul trembled.

The two of them were completely enveloped by the fear of death, and could not even think of resisting or escaping.

Trembling all over, he nodded repeatedly.

"For people like me, killing one person is killing! Killing two people is killing!"

"So, please cooperate."

"Don't make it difficult for me, you know?"

Zhao Ming had no expression on his face and spoke in a relaxed tone.

It was as if killing someone was like killing a chicken and was not worth mentioning to him.

"Must...must cooperate!"

Huang Mao nodded crazily and responded tremblingly.

That look.

It was as if he was afraid that if he answered slowly, his life would be in danger.

The hostess was so frightened that she didn't even dare to say anything, she just kept shaking.

Zhao Ming was very satisfied with the two people's reactions.

Subsequently.

He casually grabbed a piece of cloth on the sofa, twisted it into a rope, and tied Huang Mao to the hostess.

At the same time, he also carried the male host lying on the balcony into the living room.

At this moment, four people were sitting on the sofa around a coffee table.

Except Zhao Ming.

The other three had rags stuffed in their mouths.

"Brother, I know that no man doesn't feel aggrieved when this happens."

"It's just that if someone is killed, your life will be over."

"Life is still very long. It's not worth spending your whole life just for something like this!"

"So I still hope you think about it carefully."

Zhao Ming spoke calmly to the male host.

Pick up an apple from the fruit bowl on the coffee table.

He held a fruit knife in his right hand and focused on peeling the fruit.

After a whole peel fell into the trash can.

The apple in my hand was extremely smooth, with no bulge at all.

It's like a perfect piece of art.

When Zhao Ming bit into the apple and chewed it twice, he looked at the male owner calmly.

At this time, the male host had a look of despair.

There were tears in his widened eyes, and he didn't know if he listened to his words.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Ming just took a breath and shook his head slightly.

What I did at this time may not be appropriate, but there was nothing I could do about it.

He tied up the three people not just for the success of the exercise.

It can be regarded as preventing a tragedy from happening.

after all.

If the male host really killed Huang Mao and the hostess, then he would probably have to eat peanuts.

In Zhao Ming's opinion, it was really not worth it to get such a result from a momentary impulse.

At least.

The Feiling Goat killed the Pleasant Goat for the sake of the Beautiful Goat, when the Feiling Goat was shot.

Beautiful Goat’s tears are probably shed for Pleasant Goat…