Chapter 202 (1/2)
Fang Houde's office seems to have become a quagmire. Except Qin Zong, Yang Qiu and Fang Houde, everyone else has fallen into the quagmire and it is very difficult to move their arms.
So these senior officers and gendarmerie guards can only watch Yang Qiu abuse their immediate superiors.
It seems that Yang Qiu deliberately humiliated Fang Houde. Instead of being cruel, she kicked Fang Houde out every time he rushed up.
The strength of this foot is neither big nor small. It can always kick Fang Houde a somersault, roll twice on the ground, and then get up again.
Yang Qiu's angle of this kick is also very tricky. Sometimes he kicks his face and sometimes his stomach. In short, where is ugly.
Fang Houde is completely crazy. This humiliation, even if he is greedy for life and afraid of death, is absolutely intolerable.
But what can he do?
After rolling five or six times in a row, he finally woke up.
The other party is playing with him.
Yang Qiu flew up again at this time. Fang Houde's body stepped back a few steps, and then rolled on the ground for several times. This time, he had no strength to get up again.
It's like a dead dog, with a broken body, a black and blue face, a bloody nose, and several cracks in his pants. How miserable, how embarrassed, how embarrassed.
”You... You... I... I...!”
While panting, Fang Houde looked at Yang Qiu viciously. Fang Houde didn't know how many thoughts he had turned, but he couldn't find a good way.
”Are you all fucking dead? Give me the gun, I'll kill this bastard, you...! ”
Seeing the officers and guards not far away, Fang Houde was angry, but no matter how he shouted, the guards still stood in place and dared not move.
He wanted to rush up and snatch the gun from the guard's waist, but Yang Qiu stared at him with indifferent eyes and didn't dare to move at all.
”You... You... Wait, boy, you... You're dead. Jiang Shao will not let you go!”
Yang Qiu and Qin Zong exchanged eyes, which seemed right.
Jiang Shao.
Qin Zong came to Yang Qiu and asked in a low voice:
”What now?”
Two coldness flashed in Yang Qiu's eyes and said faintly:
”Call that Jiang Shao. Don't say I'm here and pretend to be angry. He must like to come and watch the excitement. I want to see what his confidence is.”
Qin Zong was stunned. Looking at Yang Qiu for a long time, he said bitterly:
”Do you really want to... Do this?”
Yang Qiu's words set off a storm in his heart.
If the river breeze comes, things will completely tear your face. Moreover, according to Qin Zong's understanding of Yang Qiu, if the river breeze comes, you may not die, but you must suffer a great insult. At that time, Prince Jiang Shao was afraid that he would become the laughing stock of the whole capital.
For people of their status, this insult is much worse than killing them.