my personal beauty president

Chapter 18 Three Swords and Six Holes
"Admit your mistakes, and stand at attention when you are beaten. Did you say that?" Bei Long stood in front of Hei Pi with a smile, stretched out a hand and patted Hei Pi's face with more force. When he said the last word, he waved his hand, and Heipi flew out with a backflip!
"boom--"

The black skin slammed into the wall, and then fell to the ground. Before the person got up, there were already a few shiny things bouncing on the ground, making a "jingling" sound.

"Boss!" Seeing this, Tire rushed forward like crazy, Bei Long didn't turn his head back, and grabbed Tire's fist in his palm with a casual grab.

Tire hurriedly tried to withdraw his fist, but Beiron's big hand was like a vice, he couldn't get rid of Beiron's big hand even with all his strength to defecate.

And Bei Long grabbed his fist and twisted it casually, suddenly a strong force hit, the tire only heard a "click" and stimulated the eardrum, when he reacted, he found that his arm had been twisted by Bei Long abruptly, The tire endured the severe pain and wanted to make a move. Bei Long immediately kicked him on the belly. In an instant, the tire weighing more than 200 kilograms was kicked out like a football...

Bei Long was still smiling, and walked up to Hei Pi step by step, looking down at Hei Pi's deformed half of his face - that half of his face was completely shattered from the cheekbone to the mandible, looking very The twisted and horrific teeth, compared to the few teeth that were knocked out, are negligible.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Veron sat comfortably on the swivel chair as if chatting with an old acquaintance, and lit a cigarette for himself: "Last time I was rushing to work, Today I specially asked for leave, let's talk slowly!"

Heipi's wrists on both sides were broken, so he had to get up, he could only rely on the support of his elbows. After struggling to get up, he leaned his back against the wall and gasped violently. A lot of blood scum came out.

"It's me... I don't speak... Faith... I can't... Blame... others..." Half of Heipi's face was deformed and a few teeth were missing, which seriously affected his language ability. He could only slur Fortunately, I could still hear clearly, but when I spoke, my mouth was still bleeding out uncontrollably, not to mention how sinful it was.

Just saying a few words seemed to consume all the strength in his whole body, Heipi's face was pale, he leaned against the wall and panted for a while before continuing: "Brother Long...kill me..."

"Are you kidding, murder? I'm a Young Pioneer!" Bei Long flicked the cigarette ash: "If you want to die so much, kill yourself!"

"Okay..." Heipi grinned, he wanted to laugh, but the deformed half of his face looked weird.

He barely pulled out a switchblade with both hands, and the blade popped out with a "crack", Heipi's trembling hands clasped the handle of the knife, aiming the blade at his stomach.

"Boss! Don't!" With one hand broken, he could only use one hand to cover his belly with the tire lying on the ground, recovering, and cried in a crying voice: "Boss, you were forced to do this. Helpless, why take everything on yourself!"

Bei Long slowly turned his head to look at the tires. Although he still had a smile on his face, two cold and sharp glints slanted from his long and narrow Danfeng eyes.

The tire was stared at by Bei Long's eyes like falling into an ice cellar, his whole body was covered with cold air, and he shivered involuntarily: "Brother Long, really, the mastermind is someone else, the boss didn't want to do this..."

"Shut up..." Heipi stopped the tire angrily, but he coughed up blood profusely due to too much force, so he couldn't continue speaking.

"...I'm sorry, boss!" Tire gritted his teeth, and finally decided to tell the truth: "Brother Long, it's the fifth master! The fifth master is my boss' boss, and the assassination of you this time was instigated by the fifth master!"

"No..." Hei Pi was angry and anxious, seeing that he couldn't stop the tire, he simply stabbed the switchblade into his lower abdomen forcefully.

His hands don't use much force, but the switchblade is sharpened, and Xia Tian wears less, so the blade is easily pierced in.

Hei Pi gritted his teeth and sent it in with all his strength, the switchblade didn't even reach the handle!

Bei Long's eyes were fixed, he really didn't expect Hei Pi to commit suicide when he said he would commit suicide, without even frowning.

In fact, although Bei Long had a lot of experience in the past, he didn't have much contact with these black organizations. It was the first time he met a Jianghu person with such a contradiction like Hei Pi.

Now, he believed that Hei Pi was really forced to do nothing.

It's just that it's not Fifth Master who forced him, but himself.

"Boss—" Tire's eyes filled with tears. He originally wanted to save Hei Pi's life, but he didn't expect his words to provoke Hei Pi to extremes.

"If I don't let him die, he won't die." Bei Long said and pressed Hei Pi's head casually, Hei Pi suddenly tilted his head and fell into a coma.

"I'll let him sleep for a while." Bellon turned the swivel chair to face the tire, his cold eyes piercing the heart of the tire like two sharp swords: "Now you can say it—but it's best to hurry up, he can't die now, but Not necessarily if you lose too much blood."

Seeing this, Tire breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Bei Long might let them go, so Tire said without hesitation: "Brother Long, it was Master Wu who threatened me to kill you! I don't know why. Know.

"I only know that Fifth Master forced my boss to do something to the leader of our Loyalty Society. My boss didn't want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, so Fifth Lord gave the next best thing and said that if he didn't want to kill the leader, he had to kill you, otherwise it would be the same. Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors..."

Bei Long couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, "Do I have anything to do with the leader of your Loyalty Club?"

"Brother Long, I don't know..." Tire shook his head in confusion.

"Who is the leader of your Loyalty Club?" Bei Long asked.

"I'm sorry Long Ge, but the identity of Da Long Tou is very secretive. She is nicknamed 'Black Widow' on the road, but we all respectfully call her Sister Yue." Tire said honestly:
"Sister Yue is the wife of the former leader of our Loyalty Society, but on the first day after we passed the door, our leader was hacked to death by the enemy, so everyone said in private that she was a hard worker!

"As soon as the former leader died, our Loyalty Society became a mess, with internal and external troubles, but as a result, Sister Yue stepped forward and brought everyone together as a sister-in-law, insisting that the Loyalty Society survived this difficulty, and then she Became the leader of our Loyalty Society..."

This black widow is not simple... Bei Long nodded, and glanced at Hei Pi whose stomach was bleeding from the incision: "Hei Pi can not be chosen."

"Brother Long, you don't know my boss's character..." Tire sighed helplessly: "He is the most loyal person. At the beginning, Fifth Master brought him to debut. They all put the fifth master in their hearts.

"My boss is also very straightforward, especially when dealing with people from the rivers and lakes. The first time you went to the bar and beat them up, my boss thought you were from the rivers and lakes, so he brought us brothers to fight with you .

"At that time, we brothers all persuaded him that we were all mixed up in this way. Why can't we kill someone if we want to kill him? Do we have to go into battle shirtless?

"But our boss said that Jianghu is a matter of Jianghu, and so many of us couldn't persuade him. After that fight, our boss told us that we have no grievances with you.

"If it wasn't because Fifth Master forced him, our boss would never do you any harm. But since he agreed to Fifth Master, our boss had no choice but to let me arrange it, so today's matter...

"Brother Long, I beg you!" Tire said with difficulty turning over and kneeling on the ground, pleading bitterly to Bei Long: "The luckiest thing for us brothers is to follow a good boss. Yes He's taken us from dwarf mules to the point where we each have our own careers, so I beg you, my lord, to spare our boss..."

"Shall I let him go?" Bei Long smiled with his eyes bent, as if he had heard a joke that wasn't funny at all: "Then who will let me go?"

Tire was stunned for a while, before he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Long, my boss promised you that if any of our brothers troubles you again, he will ask you for guilt! Now he has passed out, Let me, a brother, give you an explanation for him!"

Talking about the tires, he struggled to get up, staggered to the desk, and pulled out a sharp samurai sword from nowhere.

With a "puff", the tire fell to his knees in front of Beiron, he turned the samurai sword, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, he pierced through his stomach with a "puff", and then pulled out the samurai sword suddenly , blood suddenly burst out like a fountain.

These two strokes made his forehead covered with big beads of sweat, and his pale face was obviously very painful.Just now at least two of his ribs were broken by Bei Long's kick. If he can do this, he can be regarded as a tough guy.

Following the "puchi puchi" of the tires, he pierced two transparent holes one after another, and then he smiled miserably at Bei Long: "Brother Long, are you satisfied with this explanation?"

Bei Long sat silently on the swivel chair and smoked, watched the tires finish all this with a blank face, and only then asked: "Is it worth it for you to do this for him?"

"Actually, it's not just me today, other brothers will definitely do the same." Tire pretended to be calm, but the big fat on his face was twitching constantly: "Because our boss has done this for us. Otherwise Three years ago, my tires were scrapped."

Looking at the three bloody holes on the big belly of the tire, Bellon slowly exhaled a string of smoke rings, then stood up and pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Now you just need to say Where is the fifth master, you can be good friends with him for a lifetime."

(End of this chapter)