Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

As soon as she walked out of the western restaurant, Yu Zheng realized that she was being followed.

She continued to go to the underground parking lot as if nothing had happened. Even though four people chased up and squeezed into the same elevator with her, she pretended not to know.

After getting out of the elevator, the underground parking lot on the fourth floor was very dark.

Yuzheng didn't go directly to Steward Cao, but deliberately went to a secluded place without surveillance.

Walking to the most secluded corner, a tattooed man following her suddenly quickened his pace and pretended to bump into her.Immediately afterwards, he quickly drew out a dagger and pressed it against her throat.

"Don't move, I'll kill you if you move."

"Ah..." Yuzheng was so frightened that she froze in place and did not dare to move, even speaking incoherently: "I am still a student, I have no money. I, I... have not been paid part-time wages. As long as you let me go, I will Guaranteed to send the money to you as soon as the wages are paid."

The tattooed man was upset by her quarrel, and cursed viciously: "Shut up, who wants your money?"

Yuzheng was about to cry, trembling: "Then are you Jiese? I haven't developed well yet, brothers, can I wait for a few years?"

Is this woman an idiot?

The tattooed man didn't want to hear her being stupid anymore, so he winked at the yellow-haired man next to him.

Huangmao immediately took out a towel from his bag.

The faint smell of medicine entered Yuzheng's nose, it was the smell of ether.

The dose was so large that if you covered her mouth and nose with this towel, she would pass out within 30 seconds.

Once she falls into a coma, she will no longer be in control of the matter...

The smell of ether became more and more pungent, and the towel was about to cover her mouth and nose.

A cold light flashed in Yuzheng's eyes, he grabbed the tattooed man's arm with his backhand and grabbed the dagger, threw him over his shoulder and threw him on the ground, stepping on his chest.

After kicking the yellow hair, she bent down slightly and patted the tattooed man's face with a sharp dagger, and said with a pleasant smile, "Can we talk now? What exactly do you want to do?"

The tattooed man who was stepped on the ground was stunned for ten seconds before he came back to his senses. He burst into anger and cursed: "What are you doing for food? Hurry up and catch this stinky girl."

The three little brothers rushed forward as if waking up from a dream, and Yu Zheng kicked them away one by one.Turning around, he raised the knife and dropped it, the dagger was inserted into the back of the tattooed man's hand, penetrated the palm of his hand, and then nailed it into the concrete floor.

"Ah..." As soon as the scream started, Yuzheng's mouth was blocked with a rag beside him.

Without changing her face, she pulled out the dagger, aimed at his thigh and pierced it hard, making four or five bloody holes in a row.

She didn't even blink her eyes the whole time, as if such cruel things were common to her.

Calm and outrageous.

The three younger brothers beside him were stupefied with fright, and stood there with ashen faces, not daring to move.

"Uuuuuuu..."

The tattooed man was in so much pain that he was twitching like a dead fish, rolling his eyes and might faint at any moment.

Under the horrified eyes of the gangsters, Yuzheng slowly raised the bloody dagger to his lips and licked it lightly. The corners of his lips raised a wicked smile: "Can you tell me now? Who is the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Her long hair had been parted during the fight, covering most of her face.

The dim and cold light slanted down, making the originally fair skin even more pale.

At this moment, the three gangsters seemed to see ghosts from hell, bewitching, bloodthirsty, gloomy...

One of the yellow hairs couldn't stand this kind of stimulation, and blurted out tremblingly while urinating his pants: "Yes, yes... Young Master Sheng Er sent us here. He said that you didn't give him face, and he wanted to teach you a lesson..."

Yuzheng stood up and walked in front of him, casually slid the dagger back and forth on his face, and said with a good smile, "Don't lie to me, I have a bad temper."

The weird smile made Huang Mao even more creepy, and he confessed in horror: "Boss has their call records on his mobile phone, and... there are also your photos. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

Yuzheng took out the phone from the tattooed man's pocket, and sure enough, there was a call record with Sheng Jingze, and there were a few photos of herself.

The photo is a bit blurry, it should be a screen captured from Huanyu Group's surveillance.

Sheng Jingze is indeed a scumbag for sending gangsters to kidnap him if he can't get him.

The other gangster was more clear-headed, and he swallowed hard and wanted to blame him: "We...we just use money to do things, if you want to seek revenge, go to Sheng Ershao."

Yuzheng casually played with the dagger, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "The most important thing is to know the current affairs when you come out. Who gave you the courage to use your brains on me? Do you know what happens to those who offend me?"

A few gangsters wanted to cry but had no tears.

Damn it, Sheng Jingze clearly said that this is just an ordinary student, the kind who is sold out.

The few of them have been mixed in the society for a long time, and fighting is commonplace, and they have even participated in the scene of illegal transactions.But this little girl's fierceness and calmness are obviously not in the category of ordinary people.Nine times out of ten, they are mixed on the road, and they are the kind who do well.

It is simply unlucky to provoke such a evil star for tens of thousands of dollars.

Huang Mao was timid, collapsed on the ground trembling and complained: "Murder is illegal, if you do this again we will call the police..."

Yuzheng simply blinked: "This is a blind spot for monitoring."

"..."

They were very proud of this fool who went to the blind spot of monitoring before, but it turned out that the matter was under her control from the very beginning.

The sober purple-haired gangster finally collapsed, quietly took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police.

As soon as he pressed two numbers, he felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes.

The dagger in Yuzheng's hand flew over from the air.

"what……"

With the tragic wailing, a mobile phone and two fingers fell to the ground at the same time.

Yuzheng stood there as if nothing had happened, and slowly brushed her long hair, her voice was cold and ethereal: "Come out and call the police? Do you understand the rules?"

With two bloody fingers in front of his eyes, the impact was too strong.

Huang Mao and the other gangster were scared to urinate, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Grandma, we are wrong, we are blind, we should not provoke you. We abide by the rules and do not call the police. Please let us live."

Yu Zheng blinked: "Then what are you still doing? Do you want me to pay for the medical expenses?"

"what?"

The gangsters were dumbfounded. Judging from her ruthless style, they thought she would even kill people.

Did you let them go so easily?

Yuzheng raised her eyebrows: "Get lost."

The gangsters finally confirmed that she was really planning to let her go. As if they were being pardoned, they dragged the tattooed man and the purple-haired man to the elevator.

In fact, Yu Zheng had no intention of killing people from the beginning to the end.

As a special worker in the formal sector, she has been educated since she was a child to fight crimes and protect the lives and property of domestic citizens.

Even if foreign spies and killers are in her hands, she will usually hand them over to the National Security Bureau according to the procedure.

This kind of ordinary social gangsters, a lesson to let them have a longer memory will be over.

Yuzheng no longer cared about their life and death, and took the time to look at the concrete pillar next to her: "The show is over, don't you two plan to show your face?"