Check in behind the scenes

Chapter 45
"I'll think it over."

Ye Ji put down his wine glass, his tone calmed down.

Seeing this, Yu Meijuan was a little panicked, forced out a few tears, and cried:

"Xiaoye, you don't know, our family is Oushi's third bedroom. We were in charge of the company, and everything was fine, but recently Dafang and the others got close to Mr. Liu from Liu's real estate and got a lot of business."

"Now the old lady is more optimistic about them. If this continues, Ernie and we will be kicked out of the company. Xiaoye, you must help us."

"I will think about it."

Ye Ji still said so.

"If there is nothing else, I'll go first. I still have something to do."

He came here mainly because he wanted to run into that adult by chance, so he wanted to leave now that he didn't see it.

What's more, this family opened their mouths and asked him to help, why?
"I go first."

Yu Meijuan still didn't give up, and wanted to say something more, Ou Hao quickly stopped her, and looked at her daughter again.

"Okay, O'Neill, go see Mr. Ye off."

"Mr. Ye, you must think carefully about the cooperation."

Ye Ji didn't respond to him, and walked straight out of the hall, followed by O'Neill trotting behind him.

On the path leading to the outside of the villa, there were two people in front of each other.

"I'm sorry, my parents are like that." Ernie said guiltily, "You don't have to worry about what they say."

"By the way, this is the suit you put on me when you rescued me before."

She took out a suit from behind, her face was a little rosy.

"It's okay, it's none of your business, you can throw away your clothes, I'll go first."

Ye Ji said casually, walked quickly to his car, and started the car.

There was a roar, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Behind his back, O'Neill was dazed, bitter.

He must be angry, Yaoyao, you have a good boyfriend.

The cold wind was bitter, and the pitch-black Phaeton passed through the city like lightning.

Night, 55:[-].

Ye Ji stepped into Fusang Mental Hospital.

Going straight to the third floor, there was a loud noise from above. Don't think about it, there must have been a death case.

It's not time yet, don't worry, he walked up slowly.

Bang!

The iron gate of the ward was closed.

"Yes, that's it, the door closes, and you step back."

In the ward, a young man said calmly.

In his hand, he was playing with a dagger, and the dagger was spinning on the face of the bound nurse on the bed. On the floor, there were three nurses lying dead in blood.

A group of security guards outside the door looked at him nervously.

"Li Bo, calm down, think about your parents, think about your future."

Ma Ha, the director of the Fusang Psychiatric Hospital with a mustache, stared at him, persuading him earnestly.

The young man Li Bo still had a calm expression on his face.

"Calm? Is that so?"

The dagger turned and suddenly plunged into the nurse's arm.

Terrible screams echoed.

"Future? Parents?"

"I've been locked up here for ten years, do I have a future? As for my parents, did they think they were my parents when they put me in a mental hospital?"

As he spoke, he showed a sad look again.

"It's been ten years. I've proved countless times that I'm a normal person. Why don't you let me go?"

"Hit me too."

He was even more sad, and lifted his clothes, which were densely packed with pinholes and old and new scars.

The dagger lightly pierced the heart of the terrified nurse.

"Why don't you believe me?" He whispered in despair and numbness.

Maha was shocked and furious.

"Bastard, where is the security guard, quickly control him."

The hostages were gone, and with an order, a dozen security guards rushed into the ward immediately.

His hands were clasped backwards, and his body was pressed to the floor.

Li Bo felt the coldness of the marble floor below him, raised his head, and in the corner of his eyes, there were faces full of disgust, fear, and anger.

He gasped for breath, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved into a strange arc.

"Come on, come on."

Maha snorted coldly, and said bitterly: "What's going on, talk nonsense, break his limbs first."

With so many people dead, he is probably going to be the head of this position. At this moment, he really can't wait to eat their flesh and bones.

"beat!"

The sound of four bone cracks sounded, Li Bo's face was pale, but he was still smiling.

"Now, the time has come."

Youyou's eyes stared at everyone, Maha was inexplicably uneasy, he was furious: "Hit, hit me, I will be responsible if you kill me."

There was a sound of punching and kicking, in every corner of Fusang Mental Hospital that no one could see.

One by one, the Fusang mental patients dropped the things in their hands and set fire to them.

boom!
Amid the blazing flames and violent explosions, there was a hiss of fury that had been suppressed for ten years.

"Let's go to hell together."

Rumble!
Scared, screamed, struggled.
After a long time, Ye Ji, under the red aura, walked out of the ruins.

Wisps of colorful mist wrapped around its body.

Most angry and most sad!

The anger of despair and sorrow will eventually burn the world to nothing.

"Sign in."

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully checking in on the third floor of the Fusang Psychiatric Hospital, receiving a reward of 5 million yuan, and obtaining the formula of a medium physical medicine potion. 】

[Obtain a low-level boost aura, body +10, spirit +2. 】

[Introduction: Your power will be strengthened, and you will get a magical bonus in the dark. The more angry you are, the stronger your power will be. The added power will not exceed the limit of the current realm. 】

[May I ask whether to extract the low-level boost aura, yes/no]

extract.

[Host: Ye Ji]

【Physical: 510; Mental Power: 42】

[Realm: Extraordinary level five, immortality]

[Wealth: 28 billion]

[Weapon: Weeping Sword (Extraordinary Quality)]

[Cultivation techniques: national art, perfect-level automatic breathing method (extraordinary quality), seven emotions and six desires fantasy dream method (extraordinary quality)]

[Abilities: Low-level Amplification Aura, Low-level Deterrence Aura, Low-level Yibo Yuntian Aura, Low-level Toughness Aura, Perfect-level Body Control, Medium-level Physique Potion Formula...]

The basement of Lishan Villa.

Ye Ji started experimenting with intermediate constitution potions again.

Blindly tasting precious medicinal materials, strange materials were put into the alchemy furnace by him.

The flames flickered, and the reddish liquid was filled into a test tube.

As usual, three experimental mice were taken out and poured into the potion one by one.

After waiting for a while, the muscles of the three mice puffed up, and they stood upright, each of them the size of a domestic cat.

"Very good, an intermediate constitution potion can improve a person's constitution by 10-30 points."

"Give Bao Guo a medium-level constitution potion, and give them a low-level constitution potion for all the forbidden men."

Ye Ji shook the test tube lightly, and then he made a good meal for the three muscular mice and closed the door.

sleep.

the next day.

Ye Ji went to the Forbidden City Security Company, and first gave Bao Guo the medium physical potion.

Bao Guo drank it without hesitation.

Changes follow.

Clenching a fist is a stronger force than before.

"Master, it's too strong. I feel that if I fight against that Feng Yuxiu again, I will never lose easily."

He said excitedly.

Ye Ji nodded, took out another test tube, and said, "That's right, this bottle is the same as the one you took before, you go and give it to Dashan."

"Remember, tell others that as long as you stay in the Forbidden City, you will definitely be rewarded."

"Yes, Master."

"Also, here are three secret books of Chinese martial arts, you and everyone else in the Forbidden City are watching and practicing."

Ye Ji took out the three books of Chinese martial arts that he wrote last night.

"You all work hard."

(End of this chapter)