"Where are the super and super S-class VIPs?"

The middle-aged man was out of breath and showed a big red gum as he spoke.

Night Hong did not speak, just looked at this person silently.

"Eh?"

The middle-aged man's small eyes swept back and forth on Yehong and Dingzhao several times, and looked back and forth into the night Jue behind them, but he didn't find any other figures.

"Just two of you?"

He asked again.

"Who are you?"

Ye Hong asked without expression.

The middle-aged man did not answer Yehong's question, but looked at the flying robot in the air and murmured: "strange, is the identity robot out of order?"

At this time, Ding Zhao could not help but be impatient and asked, "are you the director of your factory?

Why fired my dad and didn't give him the corresponding compensation? "

The middle-aged man said impatiently, "who are you, kid?

What kind of family do you belong to when Lao Tzu fired so many people

Ding Zhao clenched his fist and said in a deep voice, "my father's name is Ding Qianhai."

"Oh, it's the disabled guy."

The middle-aged man said lazily: "his hands and feet are not convenient, and his brain is stubborn. He can't learn the advanced technology of our factory. Who will he eliminate if he is not eliminated?"

"Even so, you have to pay compensation?"

Ding Zhao asked angrily.

"Compensation?" The middle-aged man sneered and disdained to dig his ears. "What's that? I've never heard of it."

"You bastard, you must have withheld my father's compensation

Ding Zhao couldn't bear the anger any longer, and he started to fight the middle-aged man in the face.

The middle-aged man didn't expect that Ding Zhao would say that he would fight and hit him. He couldn't avoid the fat body, and he got a punch in his left eye. I love e-books www.52xt.net

"Ouch

The man covered his sore panda eyes and gnawed his teeth and said, "you little bastard dare to beat me. You're dead!"

Said, but waved to the back.

Among the ten trucks, one of the originally closed rear compartments suddenly opened outwards.

A mechanical body about two meters high appeared in the carriage.

The body of the robot is generally human, covered with black metal armor.

A black Taidao one meter long extends from its hand.

"Eh?"

Night Hong see this robot, eyes can not help but flash a strange.

At the same time, the middle-aged man is pointing to Ding Zhao: "Ye Jia No. 2, give me a good lesson to this boy!"

Red eyes of his eyes immediately open with a robot red.

Then his feet stepped on the carriage as if he were loaded with a rocket. He instantly ejected into the air and jumped towards Ding Zhao's position.

The distance of more than ten meters was pulled closer by it.

The hand that didn't take the knife suddenly opened and grabbed at Ding Zhao.

Ding Zhao has already been frightened by the ferocious robot, standing on the spot, even forgetting to escape.

Night Hongyi grabs Ding Zhao and throws it aside, while he is swinging a fist at the robot in mid air.

"Looking for death!"

The middle-aged man saw Ye Hong's flesh and blood and the robot's mechanical fist, and couldn't help laughing.

But the next second, the smile congealed on his face.

The fist that Yehong and the robot want to touch is as strong as steel. Instead of being destroyed, they hit the robot with violent force and directly fly the robot out in mid air.

With a bang, the robot smashed back into the car.

The man looked back in horror at the robot landing figure, was about to turn his head back, but heard a voice like death in his ear.

"Who gave you this robot?"