The door of the room was opened a small crack, and a woman with disheveled hair and blurred eyes leaned against the door and waved to the tall man guarding the door.
"Mr. He said he wanted to have a drink. Go get a bottle of wine."
The dark-faced man just glanced at her coldly without any reaction.
"Did you hear that?" Liu Mengwei ordered politely, "Are you deaf or can't you understand me?"
"That's not part of my job description."
"Okay, then I'll get it. You tell me where it is. Is that okay?" Seeing that the man was still unmoved, Liu Mengwei couldn't help but cursed "brainless", opened the door and walked out. Then he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block her.
"What do you mean? You won't get it for me, and you won't let me get it, what? Are we here to go to jail?" Liu Mengwei was so imposing that he did not lose the slightest bit in front of this tall and powerful bodyguard.
"Call your boss over! I'm going to file a complaint against you!" This all-purpose sentence is still very useful in many cases.
The expression on the man's face finally relaxed and he began to hesitate: "Then go ahead."
"I don't want to go now. Go call the boss and tell him that Mr. He has something to ask him!" Liu Mengwei's voice rose a few degrees. She believed that as long as that person was not deaf, he would definitely come out.
Sure enough, a door at the end of the corridor opened, and the high-spirited white man just now walked out slowly. He looked at the two people arguing at the door and asked, "What's wrong? (What happened)"
The bodyguard whispered a few words in his ear, while Liu Mengwei observed the two people calmly.
"What's Mr He doing?" he asked, as he opened the door and went in, Liu Mengwei quickly stopped in front of him and said meaningfully: "Not necessary I think, why not leave some dignitiy to Mr He? (I think it’s not necessary, let’s leave some dignity to others.)”
(Translation omitted, same below)
The white man also smiled and couldn't help but approach her and asked: "When will you finish? I can't wait."
"Are you too impatient, Mr...?"
"Lindesay."
"Mr. Lindsay, I wonder if I can ask you a favor?"
"I have a bottle of good wine in my room. Why don't you...please ask Mr. He to wait a moment, and you come with me to get it."
"You misunderstood." Liu Mengwei instantly put away his frivolous expression and said coldly: "Just now it was just a test, and I just made a very small request to you. To deliberately make things difficult like this, what do you want Mr. He to do? Do you believe in the sincerity of your cooperation? And you, Mr. Lindsay, have been coveting Mr. He's things over and over again, making him feel offended and insulted."
Lindsay's face fell instantly, and her sharp eyes like an eagle stared at Liu Mengwei. "Is this what Mr. He asked you to convey? Let me see him. It would be better for us to explain this matter in person."
"Of course you have to say it face to face. You must solemnly apologize to Mr. He!" Liu Mengwei met his gaze without showing any signs of weakness: "But it's not just you, but all of you! You all have done something inappropriate, please Mr. Lindsay, call all your people, don’t miss any one!” After saying this, she turned and went back to her room. Through the thick door, Liu Mengwei heard an exasperated "Fuck!", which she just felt was ridiculous.
Power and obedience go hand in hand. If no one obeys, there is no power. People with power fear only two things. One is to lose power completely, and the other is that those who once knelt down and obeyed him now have higher power than themselves.
There were hurried footsteps outside the door, all running towards here. Soon there was a knock on the door. The door was not closed. With a little force, it slowly opened a crack.
Lindsay outside the door was a little confused, because looking in from the door, the light inside was dim, and it seemed that the lights were not turned on.
"Mr. He." He opened the door and called inside.
"Come in."
Lindsay and three equally burly bodyguards entered the room. They seemed very oppressive in this empty room, but facing the slender figure whose face could not be seen clearly in the dim light, he felt inexplicably lacking confidence in his heart. Feel.
"Mr. He, was there any misunderstanding just now? I just wanted to make a joke with Miss Fangfang, but I didn't expect that she would take it seriously. If it offended me, I apologize to you." Lindsay bowed slightly, but there was something in his words. No apology at all.
Disgusting arrogance, arrogance, and paranoia that will not look back even after hitting a wall. Well, very well. As the saying goes, the higher you climb, the harder you fall. People with stronger mental strength will fall even further once they are defeated. Liu Mengwei also became excited. Strong opponents can always inspire people's potential better than mediocre opponents. This time, there is a bigger challenge, which is to pull four people into the same consciousness vortex at once. There are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people. People who have cultivated in the same boat for thousands of years and slept together for thousands of years may all share the same bed and have different dreams, let alone these four strangers who have nothing in common?
However, fortunately, there is still a bond between the four of them that is not strong but can be barely maintained. Then, let this bond become the rope for them to hang themselves!
Both the sanctimonious and the self-righteous love to show off. "Mr. Lindsay, I think I need to have a few words with your superior."
"What? I already said it was a misunderstanding. Do you really want to break up with us over this trivial matter?"
"I mean, since they are already here, there is no reason not to show up and see them, right?"
Lindsay was stunned and looked around. There were only three bodyguards around him who looked as cold as if they were wearing masks.
"There are a pair of eyes of that person in here." A whisper suddenly sounded in Lindsay's ear. He was shocked, as if he had received an electric shock. His eyes suddenly opened wide, staring at one of them - in his eyes, that person His face began to change.
On his rigid face, there was a smile that made people feel physically uncomfortable.
"What are you laughing at?" Lindsay asked sharply.
"I didn't." In contrast to his excitement, there was no wave or emotion in the bodyguard's words.
"I'm not laughing at you, pfft--" But in Lindsay's eyes, he even had his eyes closed with laughter.
"Did that bitch Weber send you to spy on me?" Lindsay grabbed his collar and roared at him.
"I don't understand what you're talking about." The bodyguard looked like an emotionless robot.
But what Lindsay heard was another whisper: "Webber is not a bitch, she is a hundred times better than a loser like you."
Lindsay's face turned red from suppressing it, she loosened her grip on his collar, and groped towards his waist. But the bodyguard was still professional enough after all. He immediately sensed his intention and held his hand with lightning speed. But Lindsay had already pulled out the Taser from the bodyguard's waist, and put his finger on the trigger, ready to fire.
The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, leaving the remaining two people a bit confused.
At this time, Lindsay's hand holding the Taser was raised high, and two slender metal wires were shot out from the muzzle. They rushed towards the ceiling, missed the target, and fell down again.
"No, he wants to strangle him!" Someone said this in the chaos. The remaining two bodyguards suddenly became nervous. Even if they didn't know what happened, they had to go into battle. The two bodyguards pulled one on each other, trying to separate the two, but they still didn't know why the two seemed to suddenly have a deep hatred, and they struggled with each other, making it difficult to separate them.
"Ah!!!" Someone screamed in pain. It seemed that the electrodes of the Taser gun were hung on the person and the power was turned on. The powerful current stimulated the person's whole body to twitch.
Among the shouts and persuasion, you can immediately hear Lindsay's unique voice, because he is swearing crazily in extremely fluent and standard English. His speech is so fast and chaotic that no one can understand him. What he was talking about, the only thing he knew was that his anger had reached its peak.
He was pinned down by three people, and metal wires that were constantly cut and messy were wrapped around his body. There were also people who were desperately pulling on the thin but tough metal wires, leaving bloody marks on his arms and face.
I don't know how long it took, maybe because they were finally exhausted and no longer had the strength to struggle, the few people slowly calmed down.
With a "pop" sound, someone finally turned on the switch in the room, and the bright white light illuminated the space.
Lindsay's exquisitely made custom-made shirt and trousers were now wrinkled like a piece of paper that had been crumpled countless times. His hair was soaked with sweat, and the hairspray did not preserve his grace. He looked like a loser. A golden retriever dog fell into the water and was lying on the ground, sprawled out, gasping for air.
"Boss." A bodyguard called out cautiously.
Hearing the voice of the bodyguard, Lindsay's anger that had finally been calmed down was ignited again, and his eyes were about to burst into flames again. The bodyguard spoke quickly and reported important information to him, without giving him the chance or time to get angry again. .
"Mr. He, something seems to have happened to Mr. He. In addition, the woman seems to have disappeared."
Sure enough, Lindsay stopped and climbed up from the ground. She didn't have time to straighten up her appearance and yelled at him: "Get that bitch back! I want her to die a good death! You trash! Trash!"
