Chapter 57 The villain is often arrogant

The contract signed by Shaya and Daxarina is naturally not an ordinary labor contract, but equivalent to a deed of sale. The terms are extremely harsh. During this period, you must unconditionally obey any order of Daxarina in exchange for the protection of living resources and personal safety.

Although such a contract is extremely unequal, Shaya has no other choice. In fact, this is the best she can find. You should know that in Paradise, the younger and more beautiful a woman is, the higher the risk of violence. Shaya knows very well that if there is no strong shelter, she may disappear silently among familiar people one day.

Looking at Sha Ya, who was shaking slightly like a frightened rabbit, Di Changli said lightly, "In this case, it doesn't matter if you change it again. Let her stay."

"What you want." Dasarina smiled, with a faint color flashing in her eyes, thinking that this man was not as indifferent and ruthless as he looked, and perhaps his weakness could be found from it.

"Miss Dasilina." Di Changli pondered for a moment and said, "I have had a little friction with Mireseyev of the Workers' Association. I don't know anything about this person?"

What he said was very vague, but how intelligent Dacilina was. She understood as soon as she heard it. She knew that she was asking herself if she had a friendship with Miresiyev. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Michesiyev? I've met him several times. That guy is very sinister and tricky. He is not a powerful character. Why did you have a conflict with him?"

Di Changli frowned imperceptably. Dacilina's personality is very flamboyant, which can be said to be unscrupulous. This can be clearly seen from her style, but obviously she also has some scruples about Mireshiev, so it can be imagined that the latter is indeed not an easy person.

"It's not a big deal." Di Changli briefly talked about the past of his feud with the Workers' Association.

"It turns out that Milovich died in your hands." Dasarina raised her eyebrows, couldn't hide her mood swings, and said in surprise, "And you also joined hands with the people of the alliance to capture Volsky alive? No wonder Miresiyev has always restrained a lot. It turned out that he suffered such a big loss. Ge Gege, this is taking advantage of the heart of the leader of the Tongxing League.

Dacilina Gege smiled. Without saying that he had suffered a loss, he could only try his best to hide it. If this news spread, I don't know how many people in Karas City will clap their hands.

"Don't worry, I don't have any friendship with Miresiyev. On the contrary, he had wanted to annex my power before. If I hadn't found someone to warn him, that old guy wouldn't have let me go easily." Dasilina restrained her smile, her eyes were angry, and she said hatefully, "If you want to deal with him, just let it go. Although I can't break my face against the old guy, if you need my help, just say it."

Listening to the meaning of Daxilina's words, the resentment in her heart is not ordinary. It is likely that at that time, Miresiyev not only just wanted to annex her power, but also used some coercion against her to imperce her to comply, which made Daxilina with deep resentment and wanted to pull back whenever she had the opportunity. This face.

"I don't need it now. If I need help in the future, I will definitely find Miss Dasarina." Di Changli smiled and thanked Dacilina for her kindness. To be honest, interpersonal relationships are very realistic. The relationship between them is definitely not a close cooperation of stakeholders now. Even if Dahilina has the strength to compete with Mireseyev, it is impossible for her to help. At most, she will only pay a certain price to repay Di Changli's previous request for help. That's all, I will never completely put my own power into it.

Boone are extremely intelligent, and both of them understand this and will not make it clear. Dacilina's eyes turned and said with a smile, "I don't know how you want to deal with the old man Mireseyev. Do you already have a plan?"

"There is no plan." Di Changli's black eyes flashed slightly and said calmly, "I'm going to go directly to him."

"Go straight to him?" Dasilina's face changed slightly and said, "Mulesyev has always been cruel, but I won't give you a chance to negotiate with him."

"I didn't want to talk to him for reasonableness." Di Changli said firmly, "I'm just going to tell him that if he wants my life, then he must have the consciousness to give his life first. To be honest, as long as I think, no matter how powerful he is and how many subordinates he has, he can't guarantee his own safety.

Dasilina's face couldn't help but change again. There is no doubt that the meaning of Di Changli's words is extremely clear. He has the absolute strength to destroy Mireseyev.

Dacilina doesn't understand why Di Changli has so much confidence and confidence, but she understands that Di Changli is by no means an exaggerated person. Her mind turned quickly and smiled, "I believe that Mireseyev's defeating expression must be very wonderful, because no one has ever threatened him, I I also believe that many people will be happy to see this scene and are very willing to help.

"Then I have to say I'm sorry." Di Changli shrugged his shoulders and said, "I want to maintain a little mystery, Miss Dacilina, I hope you can understand."

"Of course." A trace of disappointment flashed in Daxilina's eyes. With her intention, she wanted to make the conflict between Di Changli and Mireshiev public and fight the latter's arrogance, so that more people can increase their courage to be the enemy of Mireshiev. However, since Di Changli is unwilling to let others participate, she can't force others.

In the north of Karas City, there is a cross-shaped skyscraper, which is the base camp of the Workers' Association. When pedestrians on the street pass by, they would rather choose to take a detour from the opposite side, causing a strange phenomenon in this street. The streets are bustling, and the pedestrians on this side are empty and cold.

Everyone has been used to this situation, and some of the bottom members of the workers' association responsible for guarding in front of the building are even more proud. Everyone is arrogant and arrogant, and their chins are almost higher than their noses.

In the afternoon, a tall and straight young man came from the usually deserted street and went straight to the building.

"Hight, what do you do?" Two big and round guards caught a glimpse of the young man and stopped him and asked.

The young man stopped, glanced at the two, and said lightly, "I'm here, of course I'm going in."

The young man was very confident. The two guards looked at each other and got the first impression. If it had been someone else, they would have pulled out the nerve stick pinned to their waist and rushed up to give this eye-catching thing a free education, but the young man just stood there calmly, indifferently, as if a The steep rock gives people a faint sense of oppression. The two guards stayed outside the building all day and saw all kinds of people, but they also exercised their knowledge. They knew that this young man was absolutely not easy to provoke. At least, he was a person who could not afford to provoke his own small role. At present, he did not dare to attack. He restrained his arrogance and asked, "Your name, to What's the matter with the workers' association?

"My name is Di Changli." The young man always seemed to be so calm and did not show any contempt for the two little characters. He said quite politely, "It's a special trip to visit Mr. Miesyev. Please inform me."

"Looking for Mr. Mireseyev?" The two guards were shocked and couldn't help looking at each other. Is this young man a person who can talk directly with Mr. Mireliev? He was secretly glad that he didn't offend him, and his face showed a little awe and said cautiously, "Do you have an appointment?"

"No." Di Changli shook his head and said, "You can report it. I believe Mr. Mireseyev will not refuse to see me."

"This..." The two guards were a little hesitant. It's not their turn to make the decision. If they blame it, I'm afraid the two will inevitably suffer. However, this young man is obviously not an idle person. If he really has anything to do with Mr. Mireseyev, they will never be able to afford it.

When the two guards were in a dilemma and sighed about the sadness of the little man, a handsome young man came out of the building and asked, "What's wrong with you two guys?"

"Supervisor Yake, he wants to meet Mr. Mireseyev." The man's face and tone were very bad, and he had the intention of asking questions about his guilt, but the two guards were relieved and hurriedly apologized with a smile to tell Di Changli's intention.

"Do you want to see Mr. Mireseyev?" The man named Yake looked at Di Changli sideways. Seeing that his face was bright and handsome, he was even more calm and resolute. He couldn't help showing a trace of jealousy in his eyes. He sneered and hummed, "Mr. Mireseyev can't be seen by everyone, just you? Humph, a guy who has never even heard of his name, and he still wants to see Mr. Mireseyev. It's fucking whimsical.

Turned his head and scolded the two guards, "You two idiots, drive this guy away quickly. Forget it this time. Next time you let some indifferable idiots stay here, and you just get out of here together."

You are a fucking idiot raised. You climbed to my head with a slippery beard. You don't even have the basic eyesight to know people. Sooner or later, you will cross the street. The two guards looked at each other again, cursed fiercely in their stomachs, and said helplessly to Di Changli, "This gentleman, you see, our supervisor, please leave..."

"Bastard, did I say please?" Yake shouted angrily, "You two fucking donkeys, drive this guy away. Hurry up, do you want me to do it myself?"