In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Meng Zitang's heart twitched and his mouth was dry.

This man was obviously wearing sparse and ordinary casual clothes, but as soon as his eyes glanced at him, it was as if he was electrocuted.

Mencius' first love in Tang Dynasty was not so exciting.

"Is it inappropriate for me to lead the way for you?"

Meng Zitang hesitated and struggled a little.

Let yourself lead the way?

Meng Zitang always felt like the bad guy in the Anti-Japanese War movie who wore his hair parted in the middle and led the Japanese into the village.

The most important thing is that there may be artillery and regular troops in this village...

It’s not a matter of reaching the moral bottom line as mentioned before.

Mainly because Meng Zitang was afraid of being accidentally injured.

The firepower from both sides is so fierce, hiding in the tunnel is not safe...

"What is your identity?"

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Meng Zitang lightly.

"You misunderstood." Meng Zitang explained as his hands and feet went numb. "I'm not saying that I have a high level. On the contrary, I am humble and my level is too low. It's not convenient for me to do many things and I don't dare to do them."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the man with a pleading look on his face.

"He lied." Xing Zhao said coldly. "He has quite a status in the wall. I saw him banging the table with the deputy building owner in a certain building before. He didn't give up and leave until the building owner came forward to negotiate."

"It can be said that although he does not have as much real power as the owner of the Eighth Building in the Wall, he is still considered the number one figure at the administrative level."

Mencius Tang's teeth were almost broken.

I really want to be considered the number one person, how dare you fucking talk about me every day?

"False fame, it's all false fame, I'm just pretending to be powerful..."

Meng Zitang was very humble and waved his hand slightly: "For people like me who have no power or power, they can grab a lot of people from the wall. Don't look at those who usually show off their power, but they are actually nothing."

"You're pretty good at pretending to be with me," Xing Zhao said with a grin.

"Then I can't hold it in until I die, right?" Meng Zitang was madly slapped on his face, and he hated Xing Zhao. "I can't be scolded by my superiors every day and also be angry by my subordinates, right? I've endured it for so many years just for fun?"

As Meng Zitang was talking, he noticed that something was wrong in the man's eyes, and he did not dare to make any more playful remarks. He said cautiously: "Which poster do you want to see? I have a phone number, I will send it to you."

"I have more phone numbers than you." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "But now that I'm here, just talking on the phone is definitely not enough. I have to meet people."

"I can also contact people." Meng Zitang risked his life. "You tell me who you want to see, and I will arrange it."

"I saw that the person who gave the order to fuck my wife and my aunt tonight also wants to fuck me." Zhang Ruoyu asked.

"Is there such a person in the wall?"

Meng Zitang frowned and said in disbelief: "This is simply unheard of and unseen."

"Is there any misunderstanding?" Meng Zitang glanced at Zhang Ruoyu tentatively.

"Tonight's task is what he arranged for me." Xing Zhao made trouble again.

"He answered the phone and immediately gave us instructions. He also said that even if the other party has a huge background, he will have to peel off his skin tonight. He also asked me to show no mercy and kill him."

"—"

Meng Zitang was stunned and sweating profusely.

"Xiao what?" Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.

When Meng Zitang was asked this question, his mind went into a blur.

Is this something you can say yourself?

But looking at the man's indifferent but sharp eyes, he knew that he wouldn't be able to run away tonight if he didn't say anything.

"Xiao Shiyilang."

After saying that, Meng Zitang took a deep breath of cold air.

Just die, it will only be a shiver anyway.

But when he raised his eyes, he found that the men in front of him looked at him like they were idiots.

"Didn't I say that?" Meng Zitang was a little angry. "His name is Xiao Shiyi."

"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu responded lightly and looked at Meng Zitang again. "lead the way."

Meng Zitang was sweating profusely and said stubbornly with a trembling voice: "Can you not take it?"

boom!

Xing Zhao kicked Meng Zitang on the butt: "Take it with you if you are asked! How come there is so much nonsense!"

Meng Zitang staggered forward and almost fell down.

This kick was so vicious that anyone could tell from his buttocks that Xing Zhao was seeking revenge for personal gain.

But he didn't dare to call out, so he could only lead the way.

He also planned to secretly send a tip via WeChat.

But he hasn’t finished editing the text yet.

The phone call came.

The caller ID noted Xiao Shiyilang.

"Give him the phone."

A mellow and indifferent voice sounded on the other side of the phone.

"To whom?" Meng Zitang was kicked in the butt, but the hurt was in his brain.

"Zhang Xiangbei." The man said calmly.

Meng Zitang responded in a daze, turned around, ran two steps, and handed the phone to Zhang Ruoyu.

"Hey." Zhang Ruoyu pursed his lips.

"In Beimang, you have the final say."

"Here, I have the final say."

"Now turn around, get in the car, and go back out of the wall. I'll pretend that nothing happened tonight."

"You dare to take another step forward..."

"When you say your last words."

Zhang Ruoyu interrupted Xiao Shiyi, and a cold light appeared in his dark eyes: "I have taken three steps forward."

After revealing this information to Xiao Shiyi, Zhang Ruoyu stopped and opened his thin lips slightly: "You continue."

There was silence on the phone.

Deathly silence.

After a long time, the voice on the phone rang again: "I'm waiting for you."