LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

The tattooed man's face looked like he had swallowed a few flies.

Zhong Qing is returning exactly what the tattooed man said earlier.

The tattooed man's expression was extremely complicated at this moment.

If he didn't know that he was wrong at this moment, these decades would be considered wasted.

Where did you grab a vase and come back? It was clearly a wolf in lamb's clothing!

His arm was numb with pain.

Thinking of the other party's terrifying speed and force value, he didn't dare to open his mouth to call anyone.

He believed that as long as he acted recklessly, this woman would definitely be able to get rid of him before the subordinates from outside rushed in.

"Miss Shuang." He called Zhong Qing in a low voice.

It is still called Miss Shuang, but now there is no teasing or carelessness, and the tone is full of solemnity.

"Before, I, Long Er, had eyes and didn't know Taishan, and hit you with a crooked idea. I apologize to you. In this way, 10 million, as a mental loss to you this time, I will send a luxury car now How about sending you back?"

Can bend and stretch, this tattooed man is also considered a character.

Zhong Qing looked at the man in front of him and commented in his heart.

But because of this, she couldn't easily agree.

Such a person, who can stomp his face on the ground in order to survive, is also the most vengeful.

It is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain.

Zhong Qing said coldly: "I think it's better to let Second Master Long personally send me back."

The tattooed man's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to say something when the subordinate guarding outside walked in.

Zhong Qing immediately returned to the appearance of sitting upright, and the tension and anxiety on his face were clearly visible.

The tattooed man who witnessed the face-changing process just felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his heart and couldn't spit it out.

Since you are so powerful, why did you follow my idiot subordinates over here, it's fun playing with me?

But in front of Zhong Qing, he didn't dare to fart.

"Boss, there is still no response from the Ling family."

At this time, the tattooed man was suffering from severe pain in one hand, but he still had to maintain a normal expression on his face: "I see."

The subordinate looked at him strangely: "Boss, are you hot?"

The tattooed man glared at him, why are you talking so much!

The subordinate was frightened by this look for a day, and quickly explained: "I just saw that your face seemed to be sweating."

That hurts!

The tattooed man said impatiently: "You won't turn on the air conditioner when you see that I'm so hot? If you're so short-sighted, why don't you get out of here!"

The subordinate was obviously used to his boss's moody personality, so he bowed out without saying a word.

When the person left, the tattooed man heaved a sigh of relief and frowned—because of the pain.

He looked at Zhong Qing almost begging: "Miss Shuang, you see, I really apologize to you very sincerely. You can let me see you off."

Originally, he was a little bit cautious, but at the same time that subordinate came in, Zhong Qing smiled at him.

Before he understood what the other party meant, he saw a cold light flash between the other party's fingers.

Then, he felt a chill between his legs.

Lowering his head, a gleaming blade cut through his pants, silently pierced through the leather sofa, and buried it deeply.

Tattooed man:! ! !

If this thing is aimed at his neck...

In an instant, all small thoughts were frightened away.

The tattooed man even forgot about the cooperation with Ling Sanye, and his eyes were full of how to get the evil spirit in front of him out as soon as possible.

I can't afford to offend him, he can't hide!