Chapter 120: It shouldn’t be illegal to make someone angry to death, right?
On the empty road, Su Yu stood in the distance, looking up at the floors of Building F with a smile on his face, his legs already preparing to run away.
But after waiting for a while, no one came out to chase him.
This made his smile gradually freeze, and a hint of doubt appeared in his brows.
What's going on?
Where are the people?
Why haven’t you come down yet?
That doesn't make sense.
Could it be... that they are holding a meeting up there?
Well, it's possible.
After all, it is a corporate organization, so it is normal to hold a mobilization meeting before taking action.
At this time, loud singing came from the floor.
"The vast horizon is my love!"
“…”
Su Yu looked up and was stunned.
???
No, you guys sang it?
Listening to the melodious singing, he was a little confused.
This group of people has a really good attitude.
He was singing the most dazzling folk music in the middle of the night, and his voice was getting louder and louder.
Even to a psychopath, these people's behavior is too confusing.
He was suddenly confused.
Su Yu was puzzled and took out the folded prank map, intending to take a closer look at what was happening on it.
When the abstract map was spread out, the boy's eyes focused on a red square.
This is where Building F is located.
The map was distorted in Su Yu's eyes, reflecting the real scene.
In the corridor, a slightly blurry scene emerged.
A group of people surrounded Xie Baojun and cried loudly.
Crying and singing at the same time.
Looking at this scene, Su Yu's mouth twitched and he was dumbfounded.
Wait a minute?
Isn't that inviting the leader of a powerful group?
No, it makes me so angry?
This is outrageous. Where is the custom of singing the most dazzling ethnic style?
Sure enough, the two words "accepting disciples" are quite lethal.
This ending was something he never expected.
Su Yu looked at the other banner in his hand that had not yet been unfolded and muttered to himself.
It shouldn’t be illegal to make someone angry to death, right?
…
The corridor is now crowded with people.
Everyone gathered around Xie Baojun, their eyes filled with concern.
Of course, the "most dazzling ethnic style" song on repeat has not stopped yet.
"Brother Chicken! What's going on?!"
"How could he die suddenly?"
Brother Dao's face was full of panic, and he looked at Xie Baojun lying on the ground with concern.
Judging from his current performance, Xie Baojun is not in good shape.
He lay on the ground, his lips chapped from dryness.
No matter how the outside world shouts or sings, there is no response.
There was also something strange on Wu Kun's face.
Cardiopulmonary resuscitation went very smoothly.
He just checked and the boss seems to be getting better.
How come it suddenly disappeared?
He shook his head and asked with a frown.
"I don't know."
Up to now, Wu Kun had been performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for five minutes.
He's not in a very good condition right now.
"Dao'er, pay attention to my movements and the locations where I press."
"You'll take over later!"
"I can't hold on much longer."
Brother Dao was stunned.
"Me? Can I?"
Wu Kun nodded and said seriously.
"The frequency of pressing should be based on the most dazzling ethnic style."
"This is the most standard CPR rhythm!"
Brother Dao was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly came to his senses.
So that's why. No wonder Brother Ji suddenly played this song at that time.
Wu Kun suddenly remembered something and asked.
"By the way, why did Brother Long suddenly go into shock just now?"
He still needs to understand the cause of the shock.
This may be very critical information for subsequent treatment.
Brother Dao just thought about it for a moment and immediately remembered it.
"It seems like he was angry."
"Angry?"
"Yes, I was mad at that woman."
Wu Kun frowned, then nodded and sighed.
Looking back on what happened tonight, Brother Long was indeed a bit too aggrieved.
Even after gathering so many brothers, we couldn’t even capture a primary school student.
It is obviously impossible to say that you are not angry.
Even he himself was a little annoyed.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
Brother Dao looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, then he spoke seriously.
"If it doesn't work, Brother Ji, go take a look out the window."
"Brother Long was shocked after seeing that."
Wu Kun looked at Dao Ge's expression and couldn't help but feel curious.
He looked out the window with some doubt.
What the hell is this? Just one look at it can shock Brother Long.
A red banner spread out on the ground.
Even if the lights are not bright.
The two yellow words "accepting disciples" are eye-catching.
At this time, Qinglong's daughter was standing beside the banner.
She raised her head provocatively and looked upwards.
When Wu Kun saw the words "accepting a disciple", his face changed and his blood boiled.
Well...it's really infuriating.
It was infuriating enough in itself, but I was also humiliated so harshly by an elementary school girl.
Who the hell can stand this?
If he hadn't practiced martial arts for so long, his state of mind would have been tempered.
Just now, I might have gone blind.
After all, before practicing martial arts, one must first cultivate the mind!
After so many years of practice, Wu Kun's heart will no longer be shaken by external things.
Even when facing the Azure Dragon daughter "Su Wen", he was defeated miserably.
Wu Kun didn't have much inner fluctuation.
At most it's just a little embarrassing.
At this time, the girl at the bottom of the building seemed to see Wu Kun and started fiddling with something in her hand.
Wu Kun frowned, somewhat puzzled.
What's the meaning?
When a touch of red unfolds in the girl's hands.
Wu Kun immediately came to his senses.
This is another banner.
At this moment, he was also a little curious.
What else can this little girl do?
When the long red banner was spread out, the yellow bold words came into view one by one.
Wu Kun muttered to himself.
"I have enough disciples."
A hint of confusion appeared on his face, and he still couldn't understand.
What does that little girl want to say?
The girl's actions below seemed not to have finished yet, and a comma appeared on the banner.
Then, the following words appeared on the banner.
Collect the mount!
I have recruited enough disciples, now I need mounts!
These words were clearly written specifically for him to see.
Wu Kun's face turned pale and his breathing became rapid.
It's tight.
The fist clenched.
This is simply too much!
He leaned against the window and cursed at the people below.
"You little girl with corrupt martial ethics!"
"You're trying to trick me! You're trying to sneak attack me, a nearly forty-year-old comrade!"
"Shameless!"
"Don't run if you dare!"
“…”
Unexpectedly, the girl seemed to have been prepared and took out another banner from the flower bed.
This time, the content on the banner was simple.
Just two short words.
“I’m anxious!”
When Wu Kun saw this, he was so angry that his nose was crooked and he immediately raised the temperature to the maximum.
"You fucking bastard!"
"You're the one who's anxious!"
"Your whole family is worried!"
“…”
His face was flushed at this moment, like a red-skinned duck.
Wu Kun felt like he was about to explode, even though the other party hadn't said a word.
But he was held tightly in his hand.
It's a pity, how could he know.
How could the skills acquired in just a few years compare to the brilliant achievements Cyber's parents had when they were still alive?
Person,
Canyon Pianist!
With this mentality, it’s better to continue to settle down in the canyon.
(End of this chapter)
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