Chapter 468 The Madness of the Old Men
Even though everyone knew that Qin Luo's method was more troublesome than beating Tesla, they really couldn't say anything.
Ghost spirit?
The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched, he is not a ghost, he is a serious student.
"Do you think my method is suitable?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.
Fu Zhendong thought about it seriously, then shook his head, and said, "It's still missing a little bit."
"What is missing?"
"Your hands are still too soft. A hundred times is not enough. I think at least 200 times..." Fu Zhendong raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.
"How can 200 be enough? I think 300 is suitable."
"Old Zhang is too cheap for him 300 times. He even dared to kidnap Qin Luo. I don't think he can realize his mistake without [-] times..."
"..."
All of a sudden, a group of professors expressed their opinions. At first, it was good that everyone added one hundred and one hundred, but later, it was two hundred or more, and the asking price was getting higher and higher, just like an auction.
But other people's auction accounting unit is money, and this auction's unit of accounting is "pain".
Tesla's pain.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the "price" has been in the thousands.
Looking at the price that was still soaring, three black lines slid down Qin Luo's forehead.
As the saying goes, the kinder a person is, the more terrifying they are when they go crazy.
And this group of old men is exactly the case.
Qin Luo took a deep look at Fu Zhendong, opened his mouth and finally failed to speak.
At this moment, Qin Luo even felt a little sympathetic to Tesla.
Alas, this unlucky child...
Without knowing it, Tesla looked at the flushed professors who were arguing, and thought that they were arguing about his affairs.
For a moment, his heart was surging, and he shouted loudly: "Fu Yuan, Fu Yuan, save me."
The wind calmed down, the rain stopped, and even the sound of breathing disappeared.
At this moment, the audience is silent!
Everyone turned their heads and stared blankly at Tesla, which made Tesla's heart shudder.
"Fu Yuan?" Tesla greeted cautiously.
Fu Zhendong smiled, turned to look at Director Wu behind him, "Ju Wu, you should know what to do, right?"
"Don't worry, Fu Yuan, of course I know what to do." While speaking, Wu Xusheng waved to the assistant beside him, and said, "Take out our notepad and pen, and give them to Tesla, so that he can take care of himself." Learn from our Chinese code of conduct."
"Understood!" The assistant smiled coldly, turned around and opened the trunk of the car.
Soon a stack of notepads and a box of signature pens were delivered to Tesla.
"..."
Seeing this scene, Tesla has already guessed the reason.
At this moment, Tesla trembled all over, his face ashen.
"You can't treat me like this, I am Tesla, the heir to Infiniti..." Tesla roared tremblingly.
"Slap!" The next moment, Qin Luopu slapped him on the head with a slap the size of a fan, and said sharply, "You still dare to resist?"
"Qin Luo!"
"Crack!" This time it was Fu Zhendong who moved his hand.
"you……"
"Pa~" Wang Xuecai also applied to join the battle circle.
And behind Wang Xuecai, there are countless old professors who are eager to try. They have rolled up their sleeves and rubbed their hands together, and they may be slapped down at any time.
At this moment, Tesla felt chills in his heart.
He hoped for the stars and the moon, but what he hoped for was not a savior, but a group of demons.