Chapter 1817

"It's all my fault this time. I shouldn't bring Miss Gu and young master up. Please punish Mr. Li Wujiang was willing to be punished and bent lower.

"Bang --"

Li juefeng threw the screwdriver to the ground and glared at him coldly, "how to punish? Cut your arm or break your leg? "

"I'm willing to be punished."

Wujiang smell speech out of the gun will aim at his arm, open the insurance.

Li juefeng stood up, threw away his gun and kicked his knee. Wujiang didn't resist, so he was kicked down on his knees.

"In your eyes, am I the second old man, eh?" Li Jue Feng glared at him with a chill in his eyes.

……

Li Lao is a taboo to Li Jue Feng.

Li Jue Feng was copying Li Lao's way step by step, but he was extremely disgusted to think that he was Li Lao's second.

Wujiang deeply understood this point and naturally did not dare to answer it.

"Say it

"Is that what Miss Gu said?" Wujiang asked hesitantly.

……

"Am I using len too much?" Li juefeng asked coldly, staring at Wujiang kneeling on the ground.

“……”

Wujiang's head is buried lower. How can the problems become more and more difficult? He would rather be shot.

"I'll let you answer!" Li Jue Feng roared, clenched his fist, and his eyes were cold.

"Mr. Li has no choice but to do so. Otherwise, there is no public reason to kill the fifth master, and he can't stand up in the consortium." Wujiang said in a hurry, like a set of official answers, "besides, we have done the most perfect protection work, and will never hurt Miss Gu and young master."

Wujiang said a series of words.

"Then I ask you, if it was you, would you do that?" Li Jue asked gravely.

“……”

Wujiang was silent.

Gu Xiaoai's cousin is right. No normal person will be like him

Even his best men could not agree.

"Get out of here!" Li Jue Feng kicked the gun at his feet, and the cold voice came out of his throat.

"Yes." Wujiang dare not disobey, stand up and walk out, his face has unconsciously exuded sweat.

Li Jue Feng stares at the cruise model on the coffee table. He mends the model that hasn't been mended all night. His ability now can only be like this.

Li juefeng sat back on the ground, repaired with one hand, clenched his teeth tightly, and struggled with the model with one hand.

Wujiang stopped at the door. Looking back, he saw Li Jue Feng repairing the model again. His shirt was soaked with sweat.

"Mr. Li, the young master will be very happy to see this model." Wujiang couldn't help saying.

"She asked me to leave the consortium." Li Jue Feng said suddenly, putting together a model.

Wujiang was stunned and looked at the figure of Li Jue Feng. What did she do? You mean Miss Gu?

Mr. Li has been planning to leave the Consortium for less than four years. Are you willing to leave?

Now to leave... Means to escape, until the day of Li Lao's death.

"What do you mean..." Wujiang didn't dare to guess the meaning of Li Jue Feng.

As if he had not heard it, Li Jue Feng continued to repair the model in his hand with deep eyes.

"The last time ABI refused to work for you, his family..." Wujiang asked in a different way.

Li juefeng stares at the model on the tea table and tries to put the parts together one by one. His face is handsome, his facial features are perfect, and the scar on the corner of his eyebrow adds a trace of hostility. His thin lips move gently, "kill."