its 022: unstoppable
The decomposition work is not easy, because he can't stop the massage, and there is too much hatred entangled in the other party's bad luck. Gong Ping's luck looked aside and only felt that his head was extremely big. He simply turned his eyes and looked aside.
Gong Ping did not feel hard. On the contrary, he felt that it was a challenge, or an exercise before dealing with Mu Shan. He tried to use the fastest speed and decomposed the doom monster for Master Dong, and his forehead gradually sweated.
However, his massage technique was indeed impeccable. Soon after, Master Dong snorted comfortably. Xu Zifeng looked at it in surprise. On the one hand, he was shocked that Gong Ping really had this ability, and on the other hand, he was surprised by his strange movements that often grabbed and threw around in the void.
As time passed, Gong Ping finally peeled off all his hatred. Then, he threw away the dozens of murderous intentions at the fastest speed, grabbed the doom monster that had shrunk to one-third of the original, took it off Master Dong's body, and let it be wrapped around his left arm.
"Mr. Xu, please come and do me a favor." Gong Ping wiped his sweat, stopped and motioned Xu Zifeng to go over. Xu Zifeng walked over doubtfully and didn't know what Gong Ping was going to do.
"Well, it's already very comfortable." Unexpectedly, at this time, Master Dong turned around and said, "Don't press it anymore."
"It's still a little short." While smiling, Gong Ping stood up to meet Xu Zifeng, and then stretched out his left hand to his chest.
"What is this boy going to do?" Xu Zifeng was stunned and instinctively wanted to hide, but when he saw Gong Ping frowned at him, he stood abruptly. He saw Gong Ping reach his hand to his chest, and then was trembled by Gong Ping, as if he had been stimulated by something. He almost fell down. He hurriedly reached out his hand to hold Gong Ping.
"It's okay." Gong Ping said with a smile, then slowly turned around and smiled at Master Dong: "Master Dong, there is still one last time."
"I said no..." Master Dong waved his hand, but without waiting for him to finish this action, Gong Ping took a step forward, grabbed his wrist with his left hand and waved his right hand gently.
"What are you doing?" The two bodyguards stood up together and stared at the palace.
"Nothing." Gong Ping smiled, and Master Dong shook his hand unhappily and shook off Gong Ping's hand: "Why are you grabbing my hand? Do you want to die?
"Would you like to die?" Gong Ping slowly retreated, "Is this a threat? Do you think whoever you want to die will die?
"What did you say?" Master Dong's face darkened.
"This guy, if you want to do it, don't provoke the other party first!" Xu Zifeng sighed in his heart and had to start thinking about how to save Gong Ping next.
At this moment, Gong Ping clearly saw that the bad monster with a machete had smashed Master Dong's luck fiercely and inserted the machete into Master Dong's back.
"How dare you be so rude to us, Master Dong?" Xu Zifeng grabbed Gong Ping's collar and pulled him aside. Master Dong frowned and said, "Zifeng, teach me a lesson. Doesn't he know who he is dealing with?" As he spoke, he picked up the glass and took a sip.
But somehow, this sip of wine choked him. He sprayed out all the wine, and then began to cough violently. Seeing this, the two bodyguards rushed over to help him beat his back.
"It's starting." Gong Ping whispered, and Xu Zifeng looked at him puzzledly: "What are you talking about?"
"He will die soon." Gong Ping said in a low voice. All the problems did not exist, and I kept my promise. Next, it's up to you. You must give Shanzi sister happiness, okay?"
"What are you talking about?" Xu Zifeng was completely confused.
At this time, two bodyguards had already pounded Master Dong's back hard. The pain made Master Dong wave his hand violently and pushed one away. The other saw something wrong and hurriedly dodged first. As a result, Master Dong did not push him, but threw himself on the table with too much force.
Possessed by bad luck, he crushed the two wine glasses on the table. One piece of sharp glass pierced directly into his throat, and the other cut his carotid artery while he struggled painfully.
"Young master!" The two bodyguards were so scared that they looked pale and rushed to rescue them, but where could they be saved? The blood gushed out of the blood vessels of the neck, like a flood that opened the gate, turbulently.
The ladies were so scared that they turned pale and screamed loudly and ran away. Xu Zifeng looked at all this in a daze. After a long time, he rushed over and shouted, "Find a towel and plug the wound!" Call and find an ambulance."
"Good acting skills." Gong Ping smiled and slowly retreated along the door opened by the young lady.
Twenty minutes later, the ambulance came. It can be imagined that as soon as they arrived, they basically announced the death of the patient. After that, the body was pulled to the hospital, the bodyguards followed uninhabitedly, and Xu Zifeng began to contact the boss.
"It's so beautiful." Yun praised, "It kills two birds with one stone."
"Two birds with one stone?" Gong Ping was a little puzzled. This is very lucky, flying back and forth around him: "Haha! I'm finally better than you! Long live!"
"What the hell is going on?" Gong Ping asked angrily, and he was honest and answered obediently, "Don't you pay attention to Xu Zifeng's back? As soon as Master Dong died, the bad monster behind him immediately shrank into a ball. It seems that this damn Master Dong has been trying to harm Xu Zifeng. You have invisibly saved Xu Zifeng's life.
"So it is." Gong Ping nodded, "I was overwhelmed by victory and lost my calmness. This is a terrible thing. Yun, remind me in the future that you should calm down at any time.
"I know." Respond honestly.
At about 10 a.m. the next morning, Gong Ping was called to the president's office. When he came to the outside and saw Wen Yating, Gong Ping asked quietly, "Secretary Wen, what's the president doing with me?"
"Disgusting thing." Wen Yating snorted angrily, "There is a new little fox spirit in the design department. I just finished talking with the president. The president is a little tired of talking. Maybe I'm looking for you for a massage."
"Are you angry?" Gong Ping asked half-jokingly.
"You are a big-headed ghost!" Wen Yating stared at him.
"Don't worry, it's hard for anyone to take your place. Unless she learns everything you know in advance. Gong Ping gently patted Wen Yating on the shoulder to show his friendliness, and then knocked on the door of Mu Shan's office. After getting permission, he opened the door and walked in.
"Are you looking for me?" An honest friendly smile hung on Gong Ping's face.
"Yes." Mu Shan was sitting in his chair at this moment and reading a few statements. Seeing Gong Ping come in, he stood up, opened the door of the small bedroom connected to the office, and motioned Gong Ping to follow him in.
"I was a little tired from staying up late yesterday. Please help me relax." Mu Shan said while lying on **.
"What a good opportunity." Luck sighed, "If only we knew who hated him so much." As it said, it looked at the huge doom monster squatting behind Mu Shan. What kind of person does this hammer-like hand represent?
"Where did you learn massage?" Mu Shan asked.
"With a teacher." Gong Ping said while pushing for Mu Shan. At that time, I didn't think about it, but I thought that I could massage my parents when I went home one day. As soon as people get older, it is easy to have problems on their bodies, and massage can still solve these problems.
"If my son had half of your filial piety, I would be satisfied with death." Mu Shan sighed, "That boy only knows how to play every day. He doesn't sleep all night and doesn't get up all day."
"How old is the president's son?" Gong Ping's heart moved and felt that this was a good opportunity to learn more about Mu Shan.
"Twenty-one." Mu Shan said, "Now that I'm studying in the United States, I never know how to call back except for thinking of my father when I don't have money."
"Young people." Gong Ping said with a smile, "It's almost like this."
"It's all spoiled by his mother." Mu Shan said, "We quarreled a lot for this boy. Alas, women, since ancient times, there have been many mothers who have failed. It's not true at all, so that I can't be majestic in front of the child. As a result, the child was delayed. Now no one is afraid of this boy, and no one can control him.
"Well, it's true for mothers." Gong Ping followed Mu Shan's words.
Mu Shan chatted a lot again. Gong Ping followed his words. Not long after, Mu Shan fell asleep. Gong Ping called him a few times. Seeing that he was not awake, he helped him cover the quilt and withdrew from the small bedroom.
"The person who is going to kill has to take care of him so much, alas!" I sighed.
"There's nothing we can do." Gong Ping whispered, went out of the president's office, and smiled at Wen Yating: "The president is asleep in the small bedroom. It's up to you when to call him or not."
"Let him sleep." Wen Yating snorted, "Although he is strong, he is in his fifties after all. Of course, he will be tired if he is busy with this kind of thing in the early morning."
"Don't blame me for talking too much." Gong Ping whispered, "You should think more about your future. The secretary is not a very stable position. If you don't have your name on the property certificate, no matter how luxurious the villa is, it is just a cloud. I don't think the property I have in my hands is the most practical.
"Thank you for reminding me." Wen Yating nodded thoughtfully and finally smiled a little: "To be honest, I have also thought about this. Well, he hasn't been interested in me for so many years with the president. Although the hairstyle like this time brightened his eyes, it brightened on others. He doesn't have anything new to me.
"Think more about yourself." Gong Ping smiled. You can't spend all your youth in one place, can you?
"Hmm." Wen Yating nodded. Gong Ping didn't say anything more. After simply saying goodbye to her, he went back to do her own thing.
"Gong Ping, is the president looking for you again?" As soon as he returned to the department, Manager Lin of the newly mentioned sales department greeted him with a smile on his face. Gong Ping smiled kindly: "Yes."
"You are now a celebrity in front of the president." Manager Lin said with a smile and pulled Gong Ping to his manager's office. "Come on, Gong Ping, there's something good to show you."
"Ah?" Gong Ping was stunned.