Looking at Lei Jiao's pleading eyes, Li Li was not moved at all. Her previous arrogance was still vivid in his mind. Li Li was not the kind of person who was easily shaken. After all, when she was staying in the warehouse, she swore that she would Lei Jiao paid ten times the price.
Li Qiye moved his wrist again and assumed a posture that was more convenient for exerting force.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..." Mo Li opened his bow left and right, fanning out like firecrackers.
Fortunately, she had never practiced martial arts, otherwise, this slap would definitely kill someone.
What Lei Jiao is most upset about right now is why she resists being beaten so much and faints after being slapped. Wouldn't it be better, so that she doesn't have to accept the humiliation that follows.
In fact, her idea was a bit unnecessary, because with Peng Zhan's medical skills, even if he fainted, he would be rescued and continue to accept the humiliation, just like a death row prisoner who must accept the death penalty while awake.
"25, 26, 27..."
With the sharp decline in physical strength, Mo Li's movements slowed down significantly, and his strength also became much smaller.
Lei Jiao originally planned to grit her teeth and carry it all at once, but she didn't expect Peng Zhan to say something leisurely.
"If you really can't finish the fight, just save it first. Retaliation is not only about quantity, but you can't be careless about quality either."
Li Qiye was naturally so excited that he nodded in agreement. Lei Jiao, the only one who had objections, wanted to express his protest because his face was swollen and several teeth were knocked out, but he could only make a whining sound.
Before she could express what she meant, Li Qiye grabbed her hair and pulled hard, and a large cluster of hair was pulled out.
"One, two..." After picking them up, Li Li counted them very seriously, and threw them on the ground after counting each one.
Lei Jiao was in pain and subconsciously waved her hand towards Mo Li, but was kicked in the stomach by Mo Li.
"If you still want to default on your debt, this kick will be interest."
Seeing Mo Li's gratification, the employees in the conference room were very happy. Seeing that the usually arrogant Lei Jiao was finally punished, they were all relieved and let out a loud sigh of relief.
Li Jingjing couldn't help it anymore, and she asked in a low voice: "Peng Zhan, Lei Jiao bullied me before, can I come back?"
"Of course, there are complaints and revenge. Anyone who has been bullied by Lei Jiao in the company can take revenge tenfold. Ling'er, you are responsible for this matter. Be careful not to let her luck. Body care."
Lei Jiao originally thought that the revenge inflicted on her was about to end, but she didn't expect that this was just the beginning. She couldn't help but whine and give a very desperate look.
Now Lei Jiao looks very pitiful, but poor people must be hateful. Thinking of her previous arrogance and domineering behavior, one would exchange sympathy for her for the pleasure of being rewarded for evil.
Although Li Moli's hands were swollen, she was in a very happy mood. She naturally gave her best to what Peng Zhan told her.
After tinkering with the computer for a while, she frowned and said, "This is not multiple accounts, this is just one account. The reason why there are some strange characters is just garbled characters they deliberately created."
"Ah, but every time I transfer money, I enter these symbols. If they are garbled characters, the bank system cannot recognize them at all!" The accountant was confused. Although she was an accountant, she still knew a little about computers. Mo Li's statement subverted her understanding, so it was difficult to accept it.
