Chapter 100 Troublesome

  "I'm looking for LaoQi."

  "LaoQi?" The little girl was stunned, and asked: "The boss of the internal security guard, right?"

  "probably."

  "What should it be?" The little girl was speechless, but still didn't believe it: "Are you really looking for him?"

  Qiyang lost his patience, staring at him and roared: "I'm a fucking relative. I want to ask him for money, can't I?"

The little girl was frightened by him, turned around, took the company's internal number, and dialed out.

  A minute later, the girl said: "Go to the Internal Security Department."

  "It's troublesome." Qiyang glanced at his mouth, lowered his head and walked in. The sister at the front desk was still worried, and followed.

  A few minutes later, Qiyang pushed aside the lounge of the internal security department.

  "Huh!" There were more than a dozen big guys in there, smoking and playing cards in a bored manner. The whole thing was smoky. The little girl at the front desk looked at it, turned her face and ran away.

  "This is me, did I go wrong?" Sniffing the pungent cigarette smell in the air, and then looking at the messy lounge, Qiyang was confused.

  "Who are you looking for?" a man with a cigarette in his mouth asked.

  "Old Qi, are you?"

  "No!" The man replied, then took out a one-to-two and threw it on the table, cheering and cheering: "I'm sorry, fuck, I said, I'm the landlord."

  Qiyang did not get angry because of his irrationality, walked in slowly, and then stood behind the man.

While the man was still hesitating, he quickly reached out his hand and threw the smallest one at three o'clock.

  "What the hell are you thinking about, you are a landlord. If you don't play the smallest card at this time, when will you let it go?"

  The man was stunned, threw the card in his hand on the table, stood up and stared at Qiyang: "Fuck you, I'm a straight three, four, five, six, you threw three fucking out. , Isn’t that one less?"

  "Ah...you are not stupid either." Qiyang touched his cheek and smiled evilly.

  "Fuck!"

  A dozen men looked at it and suddenly knew that this kid was looking for the fault, so they stood up one after another, tilted their necks, and moved their hands and feet.

  "Don't play with me in the society. When I fucking in the society, you guys are still playing the King of Fighters in the fucking black game hall."

  Qiyang glanced at more than a dozen big men, holding his head dismissively.

  "Oh, I think you are a mouse and a cat-you are looking for death!" The man who was thrown the card was suddenly furious, and he was about to hit the collar of Qiyang.

  "What the fuck are you doing?"

  LaoQi appeared at the door, seeing the scene inside the house, slightly confused.

  "This man, come here to pretend to be forced, fuck, I have to abolish him today." The man was very angry and raised his hand to beat him.

  "Don't fucking do it in the company!" LaoQi originally went to Ding Shaoxuan to talk about the remuneration, but unexpectedly, Ding Shaoxuan asked him to wait, and the ambiguous answer made LaoQi very hurt.

  He cursed a few words impatiently, looked at Qiyang twice before leaving.

  "Are you LaoQi?"

  "Huh?" LaoQi turned around.

  "Snapped!"

  Qiyang still held his arrogant head, put aside the man's hand, and strode towards LaoQi: "Come on, let's chat."

  "I'm talking to you, who the hell are you?" LaoQi took a look at Qiyang's appearance, and then carefully measured her body.

  "Hehe, fuck you, ah, you are an executive of a big company, you don't need to pay if you find someone to kill someone?"

  When Lao Qi heard this, he frowned and raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "What do you mean?"

  "What do you mean, I killed someone for you, give me money!"

  Qi Yang stretched out his hand unreasonably. Old Qi's mind turned around and suddenly realized that the one in front of him was probably the mentally ill swordsman that Old Six was looking for.

  He carefully looked at Qiyang's dress and mental state again, and when the machine crashed, he was sure that this was the swordman.

  Because Qiyang's alternative dress and face, it's really hard to get along with a good person.

  But doubts followed.

The day before yesterday, didn’t LaoLiu walk away with 30,000? Isn’t that the final payment?

  "Brother, did you find the wrong person?"

  LaoQi is quite polite to those who do things for themselves, let alone a mental illness.

  He pulled Qiyang out of the door and whispered: "Before the business, the deposit of 30,000, the day before yesterday, the balance of 30,000, can't you say you didn't receive it?"

  "Humph..."

  LaoQi was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt nauseous and nauseous. It was no different from eating flies. He was cheated by his brother.

  No wonder, Lao Liu disappeared after taking the money the day before yesterday.

  "I'll call him."

  LaoQi almost certainly ran away from the sixth roll of money, because Qiyang's contemptuous expression made him very uncomfortable.

  But when he called Lao Liu and listened to the gentle voice of the customer service opposite, he gritted his teeth with anger.

  "Brother, I am sure to give you an account of this matter."

  "Take the money."

  Qiyang still stretched out his hands.

  "You...I can't take it out now." LaoQi was also depressed. The day before yesterday, Lao Liu said that the knife hand wanted the balance, and the 30,000 yuan was borrowed by the fuck.

Now Ding Shaoxuan hasn't given him extra carriage fees. Where can he go to find money.

  "Wait, wait for me to get together?" LaoQi patiently calmed down, but Qiyang didn't give him a chance at all.

Qiyang retracted his hand and walked to the office where the manager, vice president, and general manager signs were hung over there.

  "If you don't give it, I will look for your leader. Fuck, I still don't believe it. I'll poke you. Can you still give me this little money?" Qiyang expressed quite angrily.

  "Hey, buddy... Don't make trouble, this is the company." LaoQi was anxious, stepping forward and pulling Qiyang's arm out.

  "Fuck you! I don't pay for doing things for you, and now I want to kill people, right?"

  The violent scolding sounded in the office area, but in an instant, several office doors opened one after another, revealing serious and suspicious faces.

  LaoQi was suddenly stunned, but Qiyang did not expect Qiyang to come to this hand.

  "Damn, who is the boss, boss! Come out for me, I want money... Come out and give money soon! You want to kill people, I fucking kill you!"

  A roar spread throughout the office area, and even several curious figures walked in from other office areas.

  "LaoQi, get away quickly!" A director couldn't stand it anymore and opened his mouth to speak.

  LaoQi was awakened from a daze, beckoned to the brothers, stepped forward to clasp Qiyang's arms tightly with both hands, stared at blood-red eyes, and asked with trembling lips: "Are you going to fuck me?"

  "Let go! Killing kills! Killing..." Qiyang didn't answer his words at all, struggling to continue to splatter, perfectly showing his mental illness.

People from the internal security department swarmed over, and he rolled directly to the ground, screaming and cursing in his mouth, really sad to hear it and tears to the listener.

  "Quick, get away, what's it like!" The director was angry, waved his hand to let those employees put down their phones, and then personally arranged more than 20 people to pull Qiyang out.

  "Ding Shaoxuan... Mr. Ding! You are going to kill me, kill people! Woo..." Qiyang was pressed by more than two dozen people, and his mouth was still not idle. Now, even the employees who watched the theater looked at the director. The face has changed.

  The director felt that his face was dull, and turned to Ding Shaoxuan's office. A minute later, he came out angrily and shouted to a manager: "Call LaoQi to come in."

  Ten minutes later, the Sapo Qiyang was divided into two elevators by the twenty-odd people and directly pushed out of the office building door.

  "Puff!"

  Qiyang was thrown to the ground, then rubbed his ass cursingly, and raised his middle finger to the group of inner guards.

  "Fuck!" You Naibao wanted to step forward, but was stopped by LaoQi, because he was thinking at this time, what is the purpose of this kid.

  At the next moment, someone told him the answer.

  "Crack!" A loaf of bread rolled over, and the internal security guards backed away angrily.

"Kang Dang!"

  There were two people getting on and off the car, one with arrogant eyes, and the other like a King Kong.

  "Han Mo? Strong?" LaoQi looked at the two of them, eyes full of incredible.

 Hanmo got out of the car and yelled at him: "Fuck you, you bring a message to Ding Shaoxuan, Qi Yang is Xiang Nan's brother, this matter is not over."