"Yes." Yang Ming grinned and reached out to touch an acupuncture point on Song Hang's body.
Suddenly, Song Hang's body began to hurt like needles. Song Hang was shocked, but it was too late. The severe pain made him roll on the ground.
"Oh my god … I'm dead … I'm being killed …" Song Hang thought he was going to die, so he kept howling.
After rolling for a while, Song Hang found that he wasn't dead yet, so he was even more scared. Now he felt like he was bitten by thousands of insects. It was more unbearable than death. It was better to die!
"When can I die?" Song Hang grimaced and groaned.
"You won't die. Don't waste time." Yang Ming said faintly, "I don't have the habit of killing people directly."
"I can't die?" Song Hang was overjoyed. "Grandpa, grandpa, I really can't die?"
"Do you want to die?" Yang Ming glared at him. "If you really want to die, I can help you!"
"No, no, grandpa, I don't want to die … but I'm too uncomfortable now. Please be merciful. I'm more uncomfortable than dying …" Song Hang groaned with a twisted face.
"You don't want to die? I think what you're doing now is clearly looking for death. " Yang Ming walked over and grabbed Song Hang's body. Only then did Song Hang let out an "ao" sound. He suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.
"Thank you, thank you …" Song Hang only felt that the pain in his body disappeared all of a sudden. He was immediately surprised and happy! He was happy that he didn't have to suffer any more pain, but he was surprised that Yang Ming's casual move was enough to shock Song Hang!
What is a martial arts master? What is a martial arts aunt? Yang Ming is! Compared to the previous Hun Tianba and Fei Tianqi, they are nothing!
"Grandpa, did you just hit my acupuncture point?" Song Hang asked carefully.
"Haven't you heard of a saying? The more you know, the faster you die. "Yang Ming said coldly.
"Hehe, grandpa, am I not your grandson …" Song Hang said shamelessly, "Is it okay if I know a little?"
"Hmph, it's best if you know less." Yang Ming glanced at him. "Don't tell anyone about me. Otherwise, I promise you'll be in even more pain than before … I don't like to kill people, but I like to torture people …"
"No … Grandpa, don't worry. I'm your grandson. How would I dare to betray you!" Song Hang nodded hurriedly.
"What about the two of you?" Yang Ming glanced at Hun Tianba and Fei Tianqi.
"Don't worry, young hero. Although I, Hun Tianba, live under someone else's roof, I am also a person who knows how to repay kindness. Moreover, since Boss Song has said so, we can't talk about it casually." Hun Tianba said very heroically. It was true that he was working for Wang Xifan, but the underworld people were particular about loyalty and commitment. Yang Ming had already shown mercy just now, so Hun Tianba also owed Yang Ming a favor. As long as Yang Ming didn't violate his principles, he would abide by it!
Yang Ming nodded and glanced at Song Hang. He said faintly, "Tomorrow, I hope to see the contract signed smoothly, and not you betray me again! This is the second time you've challenged my patience. Remember, there is no third time! "
"I know, I know. Grandpa, don't worry. I know what to do!" Song Hang nodded quickly. Now, Yang Ming was a god-like existence in his mind. For Yang Ming's words, he didn't dare to have the slightest disobedience!
"En, this mutton skewer tastes good. Bring me some when you come to sign the contract tomorrow!" Yang Ming instructed.
"But, isn't it the school's people who come to our company to sign the contract?" Song Hang asked carefully.
"Don't you have legs? Can't you do it yourself? " Yang Ming's gaze stayed on Song Hang's legs. "If you don't want to go, it's fine, but you have to give me a reason why you can't go. For example, I will help you amputate your leg?"
"No … no, grandpa, I will go. I will go. I will go. Don't amputate. Don't amputate …" Song Hang was so scared that he hugged his legs and almost sat on the ground again.
"En, your performance is okay." Yang Ming nodded. "You can return this mutton skewer. You can return ten yuan."
"Yes, yes. Grandpa, take care …" Song Hang said quickly.
"I haven't said that I want to go yet. Do you want to drive me away?" Yang Ming lowered his head and looked at Song Hang.
"No … no, grandpa, I didn't say that I want to drive you away. Really …" Song Hang quickly shook his head and said.
"You have challenged my patience again and again. Don't you think that I should teach you a lesson?" Yang Ming continued, "Why don't you find trouble with me today and tomorrow? I don't have time to play with you all day long."
"No, grandpa, I really can't …" Song Hang thought that Yang Ming was going to leave some parts of his body. He was shocked.
"That's hard to say. I don't believe you." Yang Ming's gaze stayed on Song Hang's lower body.
Song Hang subconsciously covered his crotch. It can't be, right? Yang Ming wants to eunuch me?
"Take off your pants!" Yang Ming ordered.
"Don't … grandpa, I don't have children yet … Our Song Family still needs to carry on the family line …" Song Hang said with a bitter face.
"What does carrying on the family line have to do with me?" Yang Ming was stunned.
"Grandpa, don't you want to eunuch me?" asked Song Hang.
"Eunuch, what do you want to do?" Yang Ming couldn't help but be amused. "I want to take a few photos of you stripping in the office. If you continue to be cocky with us, I will release the photos to the media. Your position as a general manager will probably come to an end, right? "
"No need …" Song Hang really didn't want to find trouble with Yang Ming again. He didn't dare to.
"En?" Yang Ming snorted. "I think you want to change to something more pleasurable, right?"
"No, no … I'll take it off …" Song Hang jumped up and began to take off his pants.
"Find me a digital camera." Yang Ming said faintly.
"Okay, okay, here is it …" Song Hang quickly took out a digital camera from the drawer.
"What is this? A digital camera? "Yang Ming glanced at Song Hang's drawer and asked.
"Yes, grandpa, this is a digital camera, the latest model this year, high-definition …" Song Hang nodded and said.
"Then take a video!" Yang Ming picked up the digital camera and pressed the start button. "En? What is this? "
Yang Ming saw that there were still a few videos stored in the camera, so he clicked the play button. As a result, the video of the real-life office battle between Song Hang and the secretary, Xiao Li, began to play on the screen of the camera …
"Ha, it's a good shot!" Yang Ming praised, "You don't have to take a video. This is enough. I'll take the camera. Do you have any opinion?"
"No … no …" Song Hang didn't dare to say anything unless he wanted to die on the spot. Although he was very reluctant, there was no other way.
If the video of the striptease in the office was released, Song Hang wasn't afraid. But if the video of the battle with the secretary was released, then Song Hang would really be finished.
He could sit in his current position now because of the family background of his fat pig wife. If this video was seen by his wife, then Song Hang could only go back to be her stay-at-home man in the future.
Yang Ming nodded and strode out of Song Hang's villa with the camera. It wasn't until Yang Ming was far away that Song Hang stood up in trepidation! Today, Song Hang was really scared!
He didn't dare to have any thoughts of revenge anymore! Because he understood a truth, that was, Yang Ming was very bad * ss. He was so bad * ss that he couldn't imagine it!
Before, he thought that the two martial arts gods, Hun Tianba and Fei Tianqi, were already bad * ss enough. But they couldn't even take one move from Yang Ming, and they were both knocked to the ground! When he recalled the feeling of pain just now, Song Hang still had a lingering fear!
Yes, he would never take the initiative to provoke this person again. It was too scary!
Moreover, his weakness was still in the hands of Yang Ming. He didn't dare to act rashly anymore!
Song Hang glanced at Hun Tianba and Fei Tianqi who were on the ground. "How are the two of you? Do you need to go to the hospital? "
"No, we just need to recuperate …" Hun Tianba shook his head.
"Forget it. Let's go to the hospital." Song Hang shook his head. "Wait a minute. I will call a car for you." After all, they were injured because of him. Song Hang couldn't ignore it.
"Thank you, President Song …" Hun Tianba nodded. He was old, and his recovery ability was not as good as before, so he could recover faster if he went to the hospital.
"Today's matter, don't tell President Wang about it …" Song Hang instructed. He didn't want to be troubled by Yang Ming because of Hun Tianba's big mouth.
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