Chapter 741: Uncultured loss

"what!!!"

Jonny jumped off the balcony frantically. His eyes were red like a mad dog,

but only his wife was hugged, and the adulterer with a joke on his face. He

didn't even notice the iron cage below. It was yesterday. The fall of the

corpse of the late lady.

"Bang~"

Jonny stepped on the hole of virtual welding, and the two steel bars that did

not know when they turned up pierced his chest like an iron spear. He tore two

big openings at once, and blood spewed out instantly. , Made him let out a

scream.

"Joe!!!"

Kate screamed and fell to the ground. She ran over and took the initiative to

devote herself to Zhao Guanren. There was a little bit of anger in it, but

after all, the two had been a husband and wife for many years. She didn't

expect to kill each other at all.

"Cuckoo..."

Jonny lay on the cage and couldn't help vomiting blood, his eyes staring

straight at Zhao Guanren, Zhao Guanren walked under him and spit out smoke,

and sneered: "Remember in the next life, you must kill thoroughly. Don't

Giving up halfway, this is a deadly foe!"

"Shit! Why do you jump another one, are there really ghosts..."

They all stretched their heads up, down, left, and right to look out, but Zhao

Guanren had already gotten in first, and soon lights came from the frigate,

and it was the location of yesterday’s jump from the building again, and the

soldiers also shrank in fear. Lost his head.

"Don't be stuck here, go out, go out..."

The police and soldiers all arrived. Jonny was also a white after being

demoted, and his attention was more than ten times larger than yesterday. Who

knows that the female soldier who led the team was Tang Ni, and quickly ran to

the terrace to check the corpse, using infrared light. Night vision equipment

shines everywhere.

"Deck Master!"

The Korean police captain looked at Kate. Kate sat on the sofa in his bathrobe

and wept. He pulled his chin and asked with a weird expression: "You are very

strange here. You died in the same place for two consecutive nights. Have you

seen any spiritual things? thing?"

"No! But Jonny seems to be possessed by something, completely losing his

mind..."

Zhao Guanren beckoned to ask Malay girl to be an interpreter. He had put on a

full suit and said: "Miss Kate came to take a bath. We suddenly heard a dog

barking upstairs. When we went out, Jonny was like crazy Jump down as soon as

possible!"

"Why would Kate take a bath with you..."

Tang Ni walked out suspiciously, Zhao Guanren said without embarrassment:

“Because there is no bath water on the eighth floor, and Ms. Kate is the VIP

guest of our supermarket, we both had a drink after she took a shower, but

there must be ghosts on the boat. Jonny was on the tenth floor. Go crazy on

the first floor!"

"Don't create panic unless you have evidence..."

Tang Ni looked at him very seriously, just as Director Han brought people in.

When he saw Kate, who was beautiful and delicious with rain in Ewha, Fatty Han

straightened his eyes and greedily took a look on her leg.

"Yun Xuan! You are so amazing..."

Fatty Han dragged Zhao Guanren into the bedroom, and took the initiative to

put on the translation headset and said in a low voice: "I did your request.

We are helping you get the position of 9th floor general secretary. Let Kate

stay with me tonight. I can't wait. Enjoy this white woman, she is my

goddess!"

"You keep your voice down!"

Zhao Guanren said: "My husband is still hanging outside. Are you afraid that

he will come to you at night? Anyway, wait until the funeral is finished

before you start, otherwise your reputation will be bad, Nataya, do you know?

I'll let that The French girl is looking for you!"

"I know too well, let Nataya go to the office to find me, but can't go to my

room..."

Fatty Han said with joy: "Right! We just had a meeting on it. The U.S.

military really paid 10% of the tax revenue. It also said that the vaccine

will be brought on display tomorrow. It's really hateful. You will come to our

office early tomorrow morning. District, our President Pan wants to see you!"

"Happy cooperation! Enjoy the French beauties..."

Zhao Guanren smiled and handed a piece of Will Gang. Fatty Han tucked it into

his trouser pocket and shook hands with him very strongly, but after the two

went out of the bedroom, the captain and others also came in person, a total

of 6 hanging The high-level of A1 tag.

"Yun Xuan! Let me introduce to you, this is our President Pan..."

Fatty Han hurriedly stepped forward to introduce him. President Pan is a

middle-aged bald man with glasses. He is somewhat kind and shook hands with

Zhao Guanren very politely. The other two Korean A1 are female vice presidents

and a very strong man. Uncle.

"This is Ma Dongseok, I've seen him play "Travel to Busan"..."

Zhao Guanren took the initiative to look at the sturdy uncle. This man is a

typical "dirty muscle building" physique. There are big muscles under the fat.

The physique is almost two wide than him, and he is no shorter than him. He is

wearing an old leather jacket. It's quite grounded.

"Haha~ You admitted wrong..."

Fatty Han said with a smile: "This is not Ma Dongxi, but they do have some

similarities, so our native people call him Mawang, but the senior has the

same surname as you, Zhao Minhe, and he is currently in our combat resource

room. The post of head of the room, Han Jun belongs to him!"

"Jo Min Hyuk!"

Ma Wang stretched out his hand and said a standard Mandarin. Unexpectedly,

Zhao Guanren immediately shook the other party and slammed hard, his rough big

hand gripped him like pliers, but he smiled slightly, only to see Ma Wang’s

face change suddenly, and his waist suddenly Bend down.

"Oh! Seniors are polite, please take care of me in the future..."

Zhao Guanren smiled and lifted him up and released his hand. The pale Ma Wang

gritted his teeth and smiled at him with embarrassment.

"Zhao Yunxuan! Very happy to meet you..."

The female vice president walked over enthusiastically, holding Zhao Guanren's

hand and talking and laughing, making Zhao Guanren seriously suspect that

these fifty-something old ladies were coveting his beauty.

"Kate! You must be strong..."

Captain Golden Retriever walked out of the terrace, comforted Kate

symbolically, and then said a few high-sounding words, which probably meant

that Jonny was ashamed and committed suicide.

In fact, Jonny’s death is good for everyone. The South Korean people are

relieved, and the old beauty is less troublesome. Dirty water can be poured on

the dead, and the dead are the best backers.

"Hi! Pete, why don't you come to me..."

Captain Golden Retriever stepped forward and patted Zhao Guanren's arm, and

smiled like an old friend: "Is it Jonny's tricks? Don't care about his little

actions. He has already paid the price. Daniel is your friend. Don't let

others. People influence us!"

"Oh! Egg mud, we..."

Zhao Guanren knew that the Golden Retriever was playing tricks, but the other

party did not give him a chance to speak, suddenly handed him a tag, and

smiled: "Congratulations! I have approved your needs. This is your new

position, Material Management Center. Person in charge, A2 level!"

"Papa......"

Several clusters of colored flowers suddenly exploded in the air, which

shocked everyone. All the senior foreigners swarmed in, holding champagne and

cakes, shouting congratulations around Zhao Guanren.

"Pete! My old friend..."

The bribed female captain hugged Zhao Guanren abruptly and said loudly, "You

should really thank me. I bypassed the ** Jonny and reported your request

directly to the captain. Now you are my superior, and we are again You can

work together!"

"..."

A group of Koreans are all dumbfounded. All fools know that Zhao Guanren,

whose English is super bad, can't be old friends with them, but they are

brazenly grabbing people, directly breaking the connection between you, and

leaving you with no temper.

"Hi! Pete, this is Morty, my ship’s safety consultant..."

Blond Morty didn't care whether Zhao Guanren was happy or not, he personally

put on the A2 tag for him and gave him a funny hug.

"Hiss~"

Zhao Guanren's ears suddenly hurt, and the translation headset made a sharp

noise. Fatty Han also yelled next to him. The two of them pulled out the

headset and looked at each other in surprise.

"Mr. Zhao!"

An Asian girl handed the card book and said: "This is your magnetic card for

your office. Your new suite is on the twelfth floor. Of course, you can also

stay on the ninth floor. Continue to manage, is it okay?"

"Of course! I like the 9th floor..."

Zhao Guanren nodded and took the card book. In addition to the magnetic card,

there was also a stamped document in English. Before he could understand what

it was, the female translator spoke a lot of words at a super fast speed. ,

The foreigners immediately applauded warmly.

"What the ** did you translate, I didn't say so much..."

Zhao Guanren stared at the female translator in horror, and the female

translator squeezed into the crowd without turning her head back. The

foreigners congratulated him, while the Koreans were full of weird faces. Some

even looked at him suspiciously. The appearance of a dead ghost.

"Don't interfere with the police handling the case, please follow me out..."

The captain waved his hands to let his subordinates rush out, and the Koreans

had to go out with the flow of people. At this time, Zhao Guanren finally

realized that someone had interfered with the translator with equipment and

caused himself to suffer an uncultured loss.

"Fuck! Bullying Laozi never read, right..."

Zhao Guanren angrily tore the document to pieces, but Blond Morty did not go

out, and said in very authentic Mandarin: "Mr. Zhao! I use personality

guarantees. This document is beneficial to you. This is just to make you stand

up. On our side, there is no other meaning!"

"Yo~"

Zhao Guanren looked at the mature woman in her 30s and was surprised: "You

even have a southern accent. It seems that you are not an ordinary security

consultant. I am afraid that you are a spy who specializes in intelligence,

but all of you who do intelligence are so shameless. ?"

"Get to know again! Li Moyan, chief intelligence officer, expert on East Asian

issues..."

Morty stepped forward and shook hands with him, and smiled: "In fact, what you

tore is only the financing agreement. We will inject capital into your

supermarket, 2 million credits, and only buy 49% of your equity, and you only

Need to pay 30% of the business tax, and have the actual control right!"

"expert!"

Zhao Guanren slammed her chest and looked down at her with a sneer: "Do you

know how much I have? I want to take half of it for two million. That's more

than 100,000 tons of corn. You can sink this ship!"

"Have you never run a company, or just opened a small shop..."

Morty lifted his chin with a finger, raised his head and smiled: "There are

many business elites on the ship. If you don’t understand, you can consult

them. In fact, we are reducing taxes in a disguised form, so that everyone

will have a better face. It can be smuggled openly, as long as you don't

need... shopping vouchers!"

"I just want to kill the shopping vouchers. You can take away at least 60% of

the dividends plus business tax. Not only is there no loss, but even the

smuggled goods are taxed. It's a smart calculation..."

Zhao Guanren took a violent sip on her finger, and Morty yelled in

exclamation, and subconsciously twitched his hand back two steps.

"Your insignificance is beyond my imagination, you won..."

Morty took out a tissue and wiped his fingers, and said, "You should really

accept it when you see it well. Don't instigate the Koreans to fight us. We

just want to save more people. At the same time, the ship sinks under our

control. It's no good for anyone, Boss Zhao!"

"As you wish! Miss Li Moyan..."

"You are the young lady, don't fool the foreigner in front of me..."

Morty smashed the tissue on his chest, smiled proudly and turned his head and

walked out.

"Tsk tut~"

Zhao Guanren hugged his arms and looked at her back, and exclaimed: "Yanmar

Yanmar! The * is really * big, not 20 centimeters are ashamed to show

up, it seems that the difficulty will increase a lot... Hey? Who will give it?

Collect a corpse, this dead ghost is scary!"