The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

Listening to Shen Xingge's words, Chen Fen suddenly felt a little dazed. She wondered whether those people in the Zhang family were meat buns and beat dogs. It was just that she was too soft-tempered and did not have the courage to raise the stick, so she always connected with Jiajia. Suffer together.

Chen Fen did not continue to persuade her. She watched the girl's straight back and felt inexplicably convinced in her heart: "Auntie, I know you know what's going on, but you still have to pay attention to safety."

The air that had been dull all day suddenly picked up a breeze. The breeze blew through his hair. Shen Xingge turned his head and smiled easily: "Yeah, yeah, if you are really in danger, you can still run away if you can't beat me."

The girl walked back, gradually blending into the night.

Chen Fen took Zhang Jiajia's hand and continued to walk forward. She has only known how to write in her life and has taught many people to write. The most important thing in writing is "character".

But they all only know how to write by hand, and each stroke is written down on the paper; but this girl has the word "character" integrated into her blood, flowing throughout her body, and every stroke is written down in every word and deed.

Zhang Jiajia hugged her mother's arms tightly, "Mom, I'm still worried..."

After all, Chen Fen was an adult. After calming down, his brain finally started to work. "Then let's find a place to stay. If Xinge doesn't come out for a while, we'll call the police."

"Damn it, that little girl is back."

"What are you afraid of? We three grown men can't handle a little girl?"

"But that little girl is holding a stick in her hand, made of steel..."

"Can't we just take the stick off?"

Shen Xingge stood on the side of the road. Not far away, three gangsters were pretending to smoke with their heads down: "It suddenly occurred to me that I still have something I want to talk to your boss about. Why don't you show me the way?"

"We, the Fifth Master, are also afraid that you are in danger, so let us follow you to protect you." One of the gangsters shook the ashes from his cigarette and just said that he had taken the steel rod from Shen Xing's singer. Now he saw the one not far away. The girl walked over step by step and suddenly became timid:

"I appreciate your fifth master's kindness. The deal we are going to discuss with you is also a big deal. Let's go back and talk about it?"

After that, he continued walking back on his own.

Because Shen Xingge's pace was too relaxed, the three people following him all had the idea at the same time: This little girl might really have something to talk to Master Wu.

"Master Wu! That little girl is back again. She said she has a business to discuss with you." Zhuo Wu slowly lowered his leg that was tapping on the table, sat up straight and then asked: "You came back alone?"

"Yeah, I came back alone."

"Let her come into the office."

Shen Xingge stood under the three-story office building. The young man received the news at the door and glanced at the steel rod in Shen Xingge's bag: "Put down what you are holding."

"I'm a little girl, so I have to have some weapons for self-defense, right?" Shen Xingge continued to walk in, but the young man at the door stopped him: "Don't toast me and you'll be punished with a drink!"

Shen Xing's singer held a beautiful sword flower in his hand with the steel rod. Dazed, the thinner end of the steel rod was already pressed against the young man's neck: "I said we would only talk about business, and we're done. Everyone is fine. So, can you let me go?"

The young man's face was tense, as if he was thinking whether he should be beaten by the girl in front of him now or by Master Wu in the future.After thinking about it, he decided that he could still take one step away, so he stopped blocking him and took a step back. He watched helplessly as Shen Xingge entered the office on the second floor with a steel rod.

Shen Xingge held the steel rod with the back of his hand and behind his back, and pushed open the office door. Zhuo Wu had already returned to his lying posture.

"I heard that you have a business you want to discuss with me? Let's talk about it."

"Did Master Wu receive 8 yuan today?"

Zhuo Wu's expression remained unchanged, "Hey, little girl, are you thinking about this 8 yuan?"

Shen Xingge still had a chatty tone: "Since I said that the injustice has the owner, the debtor has the owner, I can't pay 8 yuan and let my friend suffer in vain like you, Fifth Master."

Finally, Zhuo Wu's face turned cold, and he crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Little girl, there is an old saying in China, it's okay to muddle along, but it's too serious, it's not good."

"I'm not good at Chinese. I've never heard of that old saying." Shen Xingge glanced at the money counter on the table. It seemed that the cash was almost in the finance room.

"But there is a saying I have heard, that is, to catch the thief first, catch the king."

So he pulled up the steel rod behind his back and rushed towards Zhuo Wu.

Zhuo Wu had also practiced Jiazi. When the steel rod was pointed directly at him, he was still shocked. He thought that this little girl just had some three-legged cat skills, but he didn't expect that Shen Xingge's attack power far exceeded his own. imagination.

In a hurry, he quickly picked up the ashtray and blocked it.

"Bangdang."

It was the sound of glass breaking and falling to the ground.

Zhuo Wu pushed away his chair and hid outside.

Several people guarding the door heard the noise and immediately rushed in with knives in their hands.

However, Shen Xingge's body movements were nimble, and the steel rod in his hand was like a snake, forcing people to dare not get close. As soon as a few young people who were not afraid of death rushed over, Shen Xingge hit his leg and wrist with a stick and couldn't get up for a long time. .

For a time, no one dared to take action anymore.

"Trash! They're all just freeloaders!"

Shen Xingge stepped on the chair and poked the head of the person under his feet with the steel rod in his hand, "Fifth Master, if the beating continues, your brothers' medical expenses may exceed 8 yuan."

Zhuo Wu met Shen Xingge's half-smiling eyes and once again realized how terrifying this pretty little girl was.

"I'll give you 1 minute to think about whether you should give me 8 yuan immediately, or give me 8 yuan after I finish playing."

Zhuo Wu bared his teeth, this damn girl is so damn arrogant!But no matter how angry I feel, I know that this person has this arrogance.

At this time, a red Santana parked downstairs of the office building.

Zhou Hong took out the car key, turned around and said to the young man sitting in the back seat of the car, "Let's go upstairs to talk."

As soon as she got out of the car, Zhou Hong heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets upstairs. Then she saw that there was no one on duty. Her already heroic face was a bit more angry and rough.

Xie Jinchen calmly walked out of the back seat and followed Zhou Hong upstairs.

"Hong...Sister Hong."

"What's going on?" Sister Hong kicked away the broken glass bottle next to her.

"There's a little girl coming over to cause trouble..."

"A little girl?"

The young man next to him shrank and nodded.

"You fucking little girls can't even handle it. You even end up eating in the dog's belly!"

"Well, that's right, 8 yuan. Mr. Wu is an honest man."

Zhou Hong opened the door and saw what he saw: a girl standing on the desk, holding a steel rod in her hand and stuck it on Zhuo Wu's neck, while another of his subordinates was putting money into a bag.