Chapter 295
2014-08-16
"...let's be simple."With such a violent voice, the surroundings were naturally silent. Everyone had the impression that the big man who had previously hung on the wall like a mirror frame was the one who had stirred up the atmosphere before, and the people in the propaganda department knew that he was Quincy's subordinate. Now that it is recognized, the situation is clear, it is hitting the steel plate.
"I, I, I, I'm fuckin..." Ferry trembled with his lips, and finally sighed, "It won't die, right?"
"No, if the treatment is timely. ." Tang En shrugged, said indifferently. Anyway, this is also a celebration banquet, Tang En will not choose to kill people here.
"Will it be disabled?" It's no wonder that Phoebe is so long-winded, it's because the history of Tang En's actions at the station is really cruel. Needless to say, Bole in front of the tactical department was directly crushed to pieces by his leg bones. After Borg took revenge in public, the Martial Artists who then collectively made a move were beaten to pieces.
Tang En curl one's lip without words. This, that's the default... Hiss--Ferry took a deep breath, then shook his head and stood aside. Things have evolved to this point, and there is nothing he can dissuade from now. He waved his hand: "What are you looking at, why don't you go and save people?"
There was finally some commotion in the field. Run out without hesitation. Of course, more big men gathered behind Quincy. Maybe because the scene just now was really shocking, no one dared to step forward for the time being.
A few unrelated people around stepped back a little and whispered about Tang En's identity. At this point, no one will think that Tang En's previous behavior was unintentional. Naturally, there are people here who know Tang En, and there are more than a dozen people in the propaganda department who have followed him to Riva City to promote, but after Tang En said his name is "Lei Feng", they collectively kept silent.
This is actually a ridiculous misunderstanding. Tang En said that Lei Feng was an unintentional joke. But these people thought that Tang En was deliberately hiding his identity and taught Quincy a lesson. They are under Joah's group, and Quincy is really unpopular in the propaganda department. With such a combination, watching the fun is naturally the only choice.
"Okay, okay! so that's how it is, Ferry, that's what you said." Quincy looked gloomy, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "You're good at fighting, but I want to see you. A few!"
Quincy is the nephew of the propaganda minister, well known as his high-profile propagandist, which naturally brings together quite a few men. He didn't dare to say anything else, but in this propaganda department, very few people would disobey him. Ferry shrugged and didn't explain much. The previous persuasion was based on the affection of the elders, and if he continued to intervene, he would offend Tang En. He's a smart guy, and naturally he wouldn't do such a thing.
"It's hard to say how many." Tang En's eyes slightly narrowed, "but it's more than enough to hit you!"
This is a banquet scene after all, and Tang En doesn't intend The incident was a big one, and after he finished speaking, he was about to step forward and knock this Quincy unconscious.
But before he could step out, Joah came out from behind with a cold expression: "Quincy, thank you for the bouquet. But I didn't think about it, so don't let this matter anymore. I mentioned it."
After a pause, he continued: "Also, today is a celebration party, don't let these things spoil the atmosphere."
"Joah, you... I I won't tell you."
As everyone knows, Joah has always been a gentle person in the station, and Quincy is also affected by this attitude, feeling good about himself, thinking that he has a show. But now looking at Joah's rare indifference, not only did he not calm his mood, but his blood surged up, and he pointed at the "culprit" Tang En angrily, "If you have the ability to come out, what is the ability to hide behind a woman!"
Damn, this idiot, you can't go down the stairs... Ferry covered his face, and it's over, is this the legendary seeking death?
"Quincy..." Joah frowned, was about to speak again, but was carried behind him by the shoulders.
Take two steps forward, Tang En looked at the fingers standing in front of him, and said calmly: "Put down!"
Put down, just two words, it represents a Order. Tang En doesn't use the killing intent skill, nor does it need to. When you are used to life and death, and there are countless dead souls hanging on your hands, you naturally have the confidence to say such an order.
Quincy is not the case. He chooses to hang out in the propaganda department instead of joining the army to work hard, so he is doomed to have no chance to see the vast battlefield and piles of bones. Maybe he has a little temperament to fight to win, but in a real killing situation, it's really impossible to withstand a single blow.
body trembled, Quincy felt the acupuncture chill under the calm words, and lowered her arms subconsciously.
Being shocked by just two words, what a humiliation it is to put down your arms obediently. After Quincy came back to his senses, his face was hot as if he was being pumped, and his slightly handsome face was extremely distorted.
The surrounding are mostly civilian staff of the propaganda department, so naturally they don't understand the situation. When they only saw Quincy's words from Tang En's, they automatically put down their arms. The so-called losers don't lose, and they couldn't help but feel contempt by everyone.
After feeling these gazes, Quincy went crazy, took a step back, his eyes were blood red, and his arms were waving: "Kill him for me! Kill him! Kill Kill Kill...ah!"
Click!
A scream, accompanied by the sound of skeleton breaking, sounded at the same time.
Tang En casually put down his palm: "I seem to have said, let you put it down!" The words fell, and he kicked Quincy's abdomen, who was hugging his palm and howling. Bang, the latter fell to the ground.
"Since you don't want to, then lie down."
"Ah—" The fingers are connected to the heart, and the fingers are broken like crisp radishes, which is naturally extremely painful. But before Quincy could recover, he was kicked in the lower abdomen again. When had he suffered this kind of pain, only to feel that his body was churning like thousands of rivers, and his tears couldn't be stopped, and he rolled around on the ground and wailed.
The people around opened their mouths, watching this scene, their spines jumped straight up with a chill. Of course they knew Quincy's identity, and they thought that even if Joah came forward to protect him, the silly boy in his early days would be taught a lesson later. But now the situation is just the other way around, and it's happening right in front of you... But then again, this person's behavior seems to have been heard somewhere... After the shock, the audience secretly guessed in the heart.
Different from others, Fei Rui was a little relaxed at this time, but it was okay, okay, not disabled. If you are angry, you will show that you are not heavy ... but just when he is secret, "You, you are still waiting for, but also call ... I don't give me!" But the floor on the ground After experiencing the pain of Early-Stage, Xi roared at the stunned big men behind him.
Fuck...Ferry scratched his hair, wanting to lift himself up. Do you want to be so stupid, do you have to be so blind, and seek death so boldly?
Those big men came back to his senses, looked at Tang En, whose eyes narrowed again, and looked at each other in dismay, a little hesitant. Quincy couldn't see the situation clearly because he was in the game and was now madly losing his mind. But they are different. When Tang En make a move broke his finger just now, they didn't even see the action clearly. This is obviously not on the same level.
But although I understand, I still have to do what I need to do. After all, it is better to be beaten by outsiders than to be retaliated by Quincy afterwards. Just when the big men Brace Oneself came forward and surrounded them, "You gather here. What is this doing? Well? This hole..." An old but majestic voice came from the door.
Everyone turned their heads one after another, their faces even more strange, and hurriedly bowed, "Good evening, Chief!" Lost, Bosco, Omon and other senior Grey Cloth Armed Force executives entered the arena.
But it was not Luosha who headed it, but an old man in gray with white temples. This is of course not breaking the rules, but his identity must lead the way.
This old man is Quinwell, the minister of the propaganda department, and Quincy's uncle on the ground.
Kunwell came to the center of the crowd and was taken aback when he saw Quincy lying on the ground constantly moaning, frowned: "What's going on?"
See you then Quincy He immediately got up from the ground, holding his injured right hand and crying, "Uncle, you are here. My fingers are all broken, you must call the shots for me..."
Kun Xi Kuai was talking about the tragic experience he suffered before. Of course, the language needs to be modified, and things like instructing people to do it first, naturally, they must be selectively ignored.
Alas, I'm just complimenting you when you say you're stupid... Ferry curl one's lip with a helpless look on his face. When is this all, and there are so many people on the scene, can you hide it?
Lossa and the others didn't come over a few steps away. This kind of conflict that happened in the propaganda department naturally had to be resolved by Quinwell. But with Quincy's words, after hearing his confession to Joah, Luosha and the others all looked a little splendid. Immediately after seeing Tang En holding his arms and looking indifferent, he was even more dazed.
"Shut up for me!" Kunwell's face sank immediately after seeing Joah and Tang En opposite, and he let out an angry shout.
Quincy opened his mouth and stood aside with a look of grievance.
Kunwell, of course, knew his nephew's virtue and swept around: "Ferry? Well, tell me."
Ferry looked startled after being named , then secretly sighed in his heart, avoiding Quincy's eyes, came out and bowed: "Hello Minister, this is the case..."
Of course, Fei Rui will not help at this time. Quincy, simply told what happened before, but when it came to Quincy instructing his men to do something, "Slander, slander!" Quincy immediately jumped out and shouted hoarsely. "Uncle, Fei Rui talks nonsense. By the way, he is this Lei Feng's friend..."
pa! Bang!
Quincy spun around a few times and fell to the ground with a clear red slap print on his face.
"Beast, beast, beast..."