MTL - The World I’m Wearing is Wrong-Chapter 41 frontal warning

Song Yingshao, who led Butian in, couldn't listen to Yan Zhengxiang's yin and yang peculiar anger, and sarcastically said, "Mr. Yan has changed the brand of toothpaste recently, and the freshness effect is worse."

Yan Zhengxiang was a little slow, he didn't understand it for a while, and he almost wanted to take a breath to hear it, but in the future, he had time to put it into practice and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him, and he immediately burst into anger and slapped the table: "How dare you scold me, Tema. Bad breath?!"

Song Yingshao calmly said: "Mr. Yan heard it wrong, I didn't say it." He didn't say the word "bad breath" from beginning to end, but he meant it was right.

"You don't want to do it, don't you? You don't want to **** me!" Yan Zhengxiang shouted so much that his saliva was flying, and Song Yingshao had to avoid it, so as not to be sprayed on his face.

After yelling at Song Yingshao, Yan Zhengxiang realized that his focus was wrong, his fox eyes swept up to Bu Tian, ​​and said gloomily: "Bu San Shao, although you are the former director, but now you have left your job, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to stand in our company meeting room, please leave, otherwise I'll call the security."

Bu Tian looked indifferent, looking down at Yan Zhengxiang due to his height advantage, he asked casually, "I came here today to ask President Yan, which black USB flash drive in my house do you want."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Zhengxiang's expression suddenly froze, and he quickly pretended to be innocent, and said nonchalantly: "What black U disk, I..."

"Da—" The voice was interrupted by the voice of Bu Tian throwing something onto the conference table.

Yan Zhengxiang and everyone in the conference room were all focused on the conference table. Only then did he see clearly that it was a mobile phone. He was about to have a seizure when he heard a woman's slightly panicked voice coming from the phone—

"Yes, it's Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan Zhengxiang, Mr. Yan, he gave me 100,000 yuan and told me to go to San Shao's house to steal and steal a black U disk..."

Yan Zhengxiang came out in a cold sweat with a "swoosh". In his early years, he mixed with people in the society. Those who were the bosses liked to show off. He also learned this trick. For example, throwing money at people will make him Very superior. Therefore, Li Yue'e was personally met by him, and the task was also assigned by him. He also felt that Bu Tian would not suspect a housekeeper who could not be on the stage...

His eyes rolled quickly. If you want to say that he has a low IQ, he is also a master who bullies the soft and fears the hard. But at this time, he suddenly calmed down again, because there was only Li Yue'e's voice from the beginning to the end of the recording on the mobile phone. Don't know that woman.

With the manuscript in his heart, Yan Zhengxiang immediately became confident: "Bu San Shao, where did you buy someone to slander me? I, Yan Zhengxiang, are sitting upright, and if you want to throw dirty water on me, you should also take something practical. When the evidence comes, to catch the thief and take the stolen goods, just relying on a woman's three or two words to put the blame on my head, is it too much to think of others as fools?"

Wen Yan Bu Tian finally gave him a look that could be called a straight face, he was a little surprised, surprised that Yan Zhengxiang was able to put the words "act and sit upright" on himself, and also, catch the thief behind and take the dirty The logic is not wrong.

Seeing that Bu Tian didn't respond, Yan Zhengxiang thought that he was blocked by himself and had nothing to say, and his momentum came up again: "Bu San Shao, it seems like a crime to slander others without any evidence, it's called, called, slandered, slandered (not typo), it is called slander, you have committed slander, I can sue you."

Song Yingshao and the managements who were sprayed with blood in the conference room let out low laughs.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Zhengxiang shouted immediately, "Whoever Tema dares to laugh again, I will get the **** out of here!"

The crowd suddenly wanted to yell.

"Yan Zhengxiang, what qualifications do you have to let them go?" Bu Tian asked coldly.

Yan Zhengxiang was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and said arrogantly: "Just because I am the director, they are all my subordinates, if I let them go, they have to pack their bags and get out!" After a short pause, he slammed again. Turning to Song Yingshao, he pointed at Song Yingshao with a thick finger like a radish, "You brought idle people into the internal meeting room, you were fired, and you don't have to come to work tomorrow!"

Song Yingshao sneered: "I thought I was rude to you, but you may have made a mistake. I was interviewing the appointed director's special assistant personally. If you want to fire me, you are not qualified!"

Yan Zhengxiang obviously didn't understand this. Although Song Yingshao was telling the truth, he still suspected that Song Yingshao was bluffing him. Don't use Bu Dong to press me, don't forget, Bu Dong is my brother-in-law..."

Hearing the words "brother-in-law", a stern look flashed in Bu Tian's eyes, and his whole body was full of sharpness.

Yan Zhengxiang was startled, but when he met the angry person, it was Bu Tian. As soon as his thoughts changed, he immediately understood the reason for his anger, and his heart was malicious. He smiled and said: "Speaking of which, the third young master of Bu should also call me uncle..." Here, it stops abruptly.

A clear "click" swallowed all the words behind him.

The corner of the long mahogany thickened conference table was split by Bu Tian's palm, and the corner of the conference table, which was the size of a teaching triangle board, was held in his hand. Ask: "What did you just say?"

Yan Zhengxiang: "…"

Yan Zhengxiang: "…"

Yan Zhengxiang: "…"

Yan Zhengxiang didn't dare to fart, his eyes were fixed on the corner of the table in Bu Tian's hand, and his legs felt weak just by looking at it. He knew very well that Bu Jincheng's first three sons and his sister Yan Manzhu has a cold relationship, let alone the three of Butian to call him uncle, even if they call Yan Manzhu "Auntie", they will not call, so he deliberately disgusts Butian, but if Butian can endure it, he will be called to hell.

Disgusting for a while, crematorium afterwards.

"Trouble everyone go out for the time being, I have something to talk to Mr. Yan alone." A group of executives at the conference table looked politely.

Yan Zhengxiang immediately wanted to leave the person behind, but Bu Tian didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and the sharp corner of the table in his hand touched his crotch, and he immediately stopped moving.

Seeing this, everyone didn't feel any sympathy for Yan Zhengxiang at all. Instead, they got up and left together. When they passed by Bu Tian, ​​they all nodded to him and shouted "Boss Bu" with a respectful attitude.

Yan Zhengxiang's face turned green with anger, and because of the threat from Bu Tian's hand, he didn't dare to move easily, so he quietly touched the phone in his trouser pocket while Bu Tian and those people nodded.

"You go out too." Bu Tian looked at Song Yingshao again.

Song Yingshao was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Yan Zhengxiang hesitantly, and said tentatively, "Why don't I stay..."

"No." Bu Tian refused, Song Yingshao stayed here, so he couldn't play well.

Song Yingshao took another look at Yan Zhengxiang, who was sweating on his forehead, and turned around after deliberation. Just as he turned around, Yan Zhengxiang, who was sweating on his forehead, stepped back abruptly. After unlocking his phone, he pulled out and dialed.

"call-"

"what-"

The sound of the wind flying from the corner of the table rang out at the same time, accompanied by Yan Zhengxiang's screams. A few seconds later, Yan Zhengxiang was hit by the corner of the table and the mobile phone that flew out of his wrist fell into Bu Tian's hands. Crush the phone with your bare hands.

Song Yingshao was stunned by this series of actions by Bu Tian, ​​and her heart was beating wildly.

As for Yan Zhengxiang? Yan Zhengxiang has already started to roll his eyes.

"Bu, President Bu?" Song Yingshao shouted cautiously, his voice was tight, he was more worried that Bu Tian would cause death in the conference room.

Bu Tian didn't look at him, just calmly said: "Go out, close the door."

Song Yingshao only struggled for a second, and then walked out of the conference room decisively, without even giving Yan Zhengxiang a chance to extend Erkang's hand.

So, Yan Zhengxiang rolled his eyes and was about to faint.

Bu Tian had already walked up to him, squeezed his cheeks with **** before he softened, forcing him to open his mouth, and then flicked something into his mouth.

Yan Zhengxiang was caught off guard and swallowed the next mouthful. He couldn't even turn his eyes away. With all his strength, he waved Bu Tian's hand away, staggered a few steps, and retched a few times while holding the corner of the table that was intact on the other side, but nothing happened. Can't vomit.

"What did you eat for me?" Yan Zhengxiang asked with red eyes.

Bu Tian patted the non-existent ash on the cuff, sat down on the nearest chair, looked at the person with a calm expression, and said lightly, "If you want to trick me, you should have the consciousness of being revengeful."

Yan Zhengxiang's eyes flickered: "I don't understand what you are saying..."

"Yan Zhengxiang, don't pretend to be confused with me." Bu Tian's voice suddenly became cold, "I'm here today to let you know that your good days are over."

"You, you, what do you mean?" Yan Zhengxiang had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Bu Tian didn't answer any more, the corners of his mouth evoked a shallow arc, which seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Enjoy your last time." After that, he picked up the phone on the table, got up, and left. .

"Don't go—" Yan Zhengxiang hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't trip over the only director's swivel chair. When he was lying on the ground and raised his head, he saw Bu Tian's heels and the closed door of the conference room, "Bu Tian, ​​give it to me. what did you eat?!!!"

What did you feed him?

Bu Tian touched the bracelet on his wrist, one of the eleven silver boxes was empty, and inside it was Profound Water Gu.

Profound Water Gu is different from other Gus, it has different abilities due to different objects of action, and the objects of action can be divided into two categories: masters and non-masters. There is only one master, that is Bu Tian. If he puts Profound Water Gu on himself, it will increase his internal strength, muscle strength and five senses to a certain extent. In game terms, it should be a buff; and if Profound Water Gu is effective For people other than the owner, it will have a "detoxification" effect. Those who are planted with Gu will keep running to the toilet, and their body will be enveloped by the stench that is excreted from the body...

Don't think that the body will be refreshed and disease-free after "detoxification". How could Butian give such a good thing to Yan Zhengxiang for nothing?

When the Profound Water Gu is effective, it also increases the burden on the body's organs, especially the kidneys and liver. In just one month, the functions of his kidneys and liver will begin to decline rapidly, and within two months, his internal organs will be completely useless. If nothing else, what does it mean when your heart stops beating?

die.

Therefore, whether Bu Tian uses poison or Gu, taking human life is as easy as the palm of his hand.

Of course, Bu Tian didn't want to put Yan Zhengxiang to death. When the time was up, he would take back the Profound Water Gu.

Bu Tian didn't go back until it got dark. Not long after the car entered the community, he ran into Lantern on a bicycle. He honked his horn twice to signal.

The folding bicycle is very small. The Lantern Festival has a pair of long legs. When riding on it, the legs are almost bent at a 90-degree angle. He stopped in front of the driving window and greeted Bu Tian with a smile: "Mr. Bu, are you back?"

Bu Tian nodded and asked, "Where are you going?"

"The vinegar is gone, I'll go buy a bottle of vinegar." Lantern replied.

Bu Tian thought about the nearest store, which seemed to be far away, and said, "I'll go buy it."

"Ah?" Lantern did not guess this development.

Bu Tian explained: "I'll drive over, it's faster."

Lantern nodded: "Oh, okay."

Half an hour later, Lantern Festival only waited for the vinegar that came late, and when he saw the vinegar in Qing Bu Tian's hand, black lines suddenly appeared.

-Three brands of balsamic vinegar, three brands of mature vinegar, three brands of white vinegar, three brands of rice vinegar, a total of twelve bottles of "vinegar".

Bu Tian also explained kindly: "What kind of vinegar you didn't say, I bought some." There is a big sense of "the vinegar is here, you can pick it at will".

Lantern looked at him with a complicated expression for a while before asking humbly: "balsamic vinegar, mature vinegar, white vinegar, rice vinegar...what's the difference?"

Bu Tian: "…"