My Strength Does Not Allow Me to Low-key

At this moment, the door of An Zhikang's office was suddenly pushed open from the outside again, and the force was still very strong, and the door of his office was banged.

　　 An Zhikang looked up, and it turned out that it was the deputy editor who had never dealt with him before, who created it again. How could this **** be so rude.

　　 Originally, An Zhikang was under great pressure during this period, especially after receiving a call from Huang Xinfeng yesterday. He knew the energy of the boss. If he doesn't get things done as soon as possible, this guy can use whatever means.

　　 That guy is different from the people he met before, it's not reasonable at all.

　　 And he has long had opinions on this deputy editor, and he was unhappy. This guy liked to enter his office without knocking on the door before, and he has been eyeing the position of his editor.

　　 said bad things about him behind his back, he knew that he had endured this guy for a long time.

　　 This guy is like this again, An Zhikang only feels his temples jerking, his eyes start to flush.

　　 He didn't even know how his anger could come so quickly.

　　 "An Zhikang, do you still need the blank space on the front page tomorrow, don't I use it!"

　　The deputy editor-in-chief spoke very rudely, and did not even carry the title. These days, An Zhikang has been left blank on the front page at every turn, which has seriously affected his work order. He has great opinions on An Zhikang.

　　 And An Zhikang is also annoyed here. Originally, people left blank on the front page in order to prepare to bring rhythm in the live broadcast room tonight and mess up Tian Zhenzhen's live broadcast.

　　 Then I will post the draft tomorrow, stepping on Tian Zhenzhen first, and then stepping on the sun to burn the hospital.

　　 As a result, the plan is not progressing smoothly, and it has just begun, but Tian Zhenzhen, the woman he used to look down the most, thinks that the big brainless woman has done a good thing.

　　 At this time, when the anger was in full swing, this guy actually came in and asked this question?

　　 An Zhikang felt an evil fire in his chest, and he couldn't stand it anyhow, so he rushed up directly.

"Don’t think that you are the editor-in-chief, and you can dominate the headlines every day. What do you think you wrote recently? Don’t think that you collect black money and slander other people’s sunshine and burn hospitals. I don’t know. I didn’t expose you, it’s already. It saves you face."

　　 Deputy Editor-in-Chief also endures An Zhikang for a day or two. He also knows what the **** An Zhikang is doing recently.

　　 At this moment, watching An Zhikang is still sitting behind the office with luck, he can't help it anymore and is not polite to him anymore.

　　 how? You can still hit me! come on!

　　 If you dare to stretch out your hand, I will make you unable to mix in this newspaper.

　　 The deputy editor made a good idea, but he didn't know that An Zhikang was no longer the An Zhikang he was a few days ago.

　　If the original An Zhikang, with his city government, would definitely be able to bear it, but in the past few days, An Zhikang himself didn't know what was going on, why he was so irritable and irritable.

　　 At this moment, watching the deputy editor standing at the door, sneering at himself, and the cold words just now made his head suddenly hot.

　　 This An Zhikang turned around directly, and from the Bogu shelf behind him, he took out the samurai sword that he had collected from a trip to Japan a few years ago, and made the deputy editor just cut it down.

　　 There was a scream in the office, and the blood was splattered everywhere, and soon the deputy editor ran out of An Zhikang’s office clutching his arms.

　　 "Killing..."

Several female employees in the newspaper saw such a blood type picture, and immediately screamed. People began to flee, and An Zhikang who chased out from the office was blood-red. At this time, those screams, In his ears, it turned into a beautiful symphony, which he enjoyed extremely. . .

　　 An Zhikang didn't know when he woke up, but when he woke up, he was stupid.

　　 The newspaper was in a mess, and the deputy editor was lying in front of him, covered in blood.

The colleagues around 　　 are all hiding outside the large office, watching him pointing, as if they are looking at a demon, and someone is calling the police.

　　 An Zhikang felt cold in his heart, how could this be?

　　 Why did I become so impulsive? At this time, a feeling of despair suddenly appeared in his mind, and he dropped the knife in his hand and went directly to the office window.

　　 Their office is located on the nineteenth floor of the building, so jumping out is sure to die.

　　 And An Jikang doesn’t know what’s wrong with him? He was very awake in his mind, and he obviously didn't want to jump, but his body didn't listen to it, he stretched out his hand to push the window, then lifted his leg and jumped out.

　　 And his last thought was: I don’t want to die!

　　 But at the same time a strange voice rang in his mind: No! you think!

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　　 Young Master Wan sits in the rest area of ​​Xiao Feng's office. The decoration here is very luxurious, with bar counters, billiards, treadmills, various fitness equipment, and even indoor golf courts.

　　Beside these is a luxurious bar and a sofa deck. At this moment, he is sitting in the deck, sipping wine and watching TV.

　　 An entire TV wall was showing an unexpected piece of news. The editor-in-chief of a newspaper had a conflict with the deputy editor and committed suicide after killing someone in the company.

　　 He turned his head and took a look. Xiao Feng just stepped off a construction equipment and wiped his sweat as he walked here.

　　 Seeing Wan Gongzi's unusually playful eyes, he glanced at the news.

　　 "Yo! Retribution!"

　　 "Hehe, brother, why do I always think this matter has something to do with you? This is a coincidence!"

　　 "Hey! Brother Wan can't talk nonsense, you see that I and this guy are thousands of miles away, and how can I manipulate him to kill people so impulsively?"

　　 "Well, that's true!"

　　Young Master Wan nodded, but he always felt that something was wrong with it, but when he looked up at Xiao Feng, he felt that he might be thinking too much.

　　 This world might have such a special function. If Xiao Feng could remotely control a person so far away, wouldn't he be a god?

　　 But he didn't notice the sneer at the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth when he turned around. . .

　　 At that moment, the secretary outside called in and said that a policeman had come to visit. Xiao Feng turned his head and glanced at Lord Wan: "Ha, the person behind this guy is in a hurry."

　　 Young Master Wan also smiled, and a few plainclothes were quickly brought in.

　　 "Hello, Mr. Xiao, we are from the Public Security Bureau of XXX, my surname is Li, and these are my colleagues. I came to you this time, mainly to check about the editor-in-chief of XX newspaper."

　　 "Oh! How are you guys! Sit down, Xiao Wang will give some comrades tea. Well, Officer Li, what can I do for you?"

　　 Xiao Feng smiled and greeted them to sit down and ask.

　　 "That's right, have you heard about the editor-in-chief An?"

　　 "Yes, I also just watched the news, I am very sorry about this."

　　 "As far as we know, Editor-in-Chief Ann met with you not long ago, and some unpleasantness occurred."

　　 Police Officer Li asked, his eyes fixed on Xiao Feng's face, and Xiao Feng smiled.

　　 "Yes, he and a few people came to find me that day, and wanted to coerce me and buy shares in my company. Of course I didn't agree..."

　　 Xiao Feng looked at the police officer on the opposite side openly and replied, it seems that the people behind An Zhikang are anxious, and send someone over to check if they are playing tricks. Obviously they are also afraid.

　　 After all, this An Zhikang, in such a knot of bones, there is such an unclear death, how can those guys not be afraid?

　　 Of course, if you don’t do anything wrong, you will certainly not be afraid, but the point is that what they did is exactly what they did wrong!

Humph! Just be afraid!

　　 is to make you scared, but there is no evidence.

　　 Xiao Feng told Officer Li and the others about the situation that day. The more Police Officer Li and the others heard, the more they felt that this was very strange, and Xiao Feng was indeed suspected of being serious.

　　 But thinking about it again, I think this is too impossible!

　　 Not to mention that Xiao Feng is a big boss worth tens of billions. He really can't be guilty of taking personal risks for this.

　　 Again, on the day of An Zhikang's accident, they were in Bencheng, and An Zhikang was separated by thousands of miles.

　　 And many people have seen the process of An Zhikang's accident. There was also video surveillance at the scene, and there was no third party present. It was impossible to say that someone was controlling it.

　　 If there is, it is a supernatural event.

　　 Forget it, they are also entrusted by others, take a look, after this cutscene, they go back.

What's more, Mr. Xiao was very cooperative. He took out the video of their meeting that night. In the video, he did clashed with An Zhikang, but it was because An Zhikang threatened him with rants, and he was splashed on his face. Drinks only.

　　 Nothing else!

　　According to Mr. Xiao, I know that these literati have a lot of eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ for fear of being blackmailed by him, so I went to the restaurant to ask for surveillance video for future troubles.

　　 I didn't expect to use it at this time.

　　 The police watched the video, this was just a trivial quarrel, not even a special civil dispute, so soon, Xiao Feng's suspicion for An Zhikang's death was eliminated.

The police left, Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at Young Master Wan: "Brother Wan, how are you preparing? These guys are really not worrying! You have to pour dirty water on me for this mess. ..."

　　 "Hey, don't worry, I'm taking a big move. In a few days, you can do it first."

　　 "That's OK, I won't wait for you anymore!"

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　　 At the same time, Huang Xinfeng was also having a meeting with a young man in a meeting room on the top floor of a building in a certain southern city. The atmosphere in the room was silent, even a little weird.

　　 The former President Zhang Yuchen of the Ou Capital is sitting by the young man's side, and constantly refills Huang Xinfeng and his teacup.

Huang Xinfeng was talking on the phone. After speaking for a few minutes, he put the phone down, then turned his head to look at the young man and said, "Achen, it seems to make us think too much. It really has nothing to do with the Xiao Xiao, just that An Zhikang suddenly Convulsions. Mad, he is happy, but it is a pity that Lao Tzu smashed millions of advertisements in their newspaper..."