"You are still stubborn even when you are about to die!"
Zhao Huan snapped his fingers.
Bang, bang, bang, the ground vibrates slightly.
Eighteen strong men, each two meters tall, stood in three rows behind Zhao Huan.
"You don't mind the majority bullying the minority, right?"
…………
Zhao Lei wanted to cry. The hotel manager misled me!
The financial director of a small company has no background.
Does this look like someone without any background? How can someone with no background have eighteen fierce and powerful bodyguards standing behind him?
Zhao Lei was able to stand out from millions of people and become a substitute player for the national football team. This shows that he has real abilities, especially his ability to understand current affairs.
When it is time to admit defeat, be decisive.
"thump!"
"Brother, I was wrong. I didn't recognize the real you and offended you. I accept the punishment. Slaps, right? I'll give you twenty first, just to make you feel good."
Oh, Peppa Pig has a tattoo on his body, and Zhao Lei is also a social person.
“Pah pah pah pah!”
Zhao Lei knelt on the ground and used all his strength. In a few seconds, his face was swollen like a pig's head.
"You're a ruthless man, so I won't make things difficult for your wife and the gang behind you. I heard you're a football player, so I'll give you both arms. What do you say?"
"Thank you, brother! Thank you, brother!"
"Stand at attention when you're being beaten. Number One, you do it."
Zhao Huan gave the order calmly.
The barbarian standing behind Zhao Huan strode forward and hit Zhao Lei's arms twice with a baseball bat.
“Crack! Crack!”
Zhao Lei's arms dropped weakly, his face turned pale instantly, and he gritted his teeth to avoid making a sound.
"Go away!"
Preaching is useless, broken bones are the best textbooks!
Zhao Huan waved his hand and walked into the villa without looking back.
"Pooh!"
Zhao Lei spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Let's go!"
"Brother Zhao, are we just going to give in like this?"
"You're not going to do it?"
Zhao Lei said this unhappily.
"Hurry up and get me to the hospital. If it's any later, my arms will be completely useless."
Zhao Lei looked back at the villa with a vicious look.
Don’t bully the poor in middle age!
For the next two days, Zhao Huan did not leave Villa No. 3. Every day he placed orders, received goods, and studied the post-apocalyptic defense layout with Xiaoxi.
By the way, he also used up Hua and Bai's credit limits through consumption, and took all the advantage he could at once!
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Now, December 12, 10:30.
There is 1 hour and 42 minutes left until Doomsday.
Zhao Huan sent reminder messages to all the friends who had been nice to him in the end of his previous life.
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