Manager Yang stopped me and said, "If he doesn't die, we both have to die. Which one do you choose?"

"What to do with the body?" I asked.

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll handle it."

Manager Yang said with confidence.

Then, she took out a small red bottle.

He fell down on the killer.

Zlara!

The moment the liquid in the bottle was poured on the killer.

The corpse was corroded and turned into a puddle of water.

I was dumbfounded by all this.

Isn't this bottle of potion the bone-melting water of the Miao tribe?

This is a sacred object. I once got a bottle from Yu Datou.

Here, Manager Yang is also from the Miao ethnic group.

The corpse turned into a puddle of water in minutes, and was colorless and odorless.

It's like the killer never came.

This bone-transforming water is so powerful that it even melts the soul.

It just turned into ashes and died cleanly.

"Manager Yang, this potion is so magical. Where did you get it?"

"This is a secret. It's better for you to know less about it anyway."

Manager Yang looked at me coldly and said: "I don't care whether your name is Zhang San or Zhang Erpi. Now we are already grasshoppers on the same vine. You can't reveal anything about this matter. Uncle Nan is a suspicious person. If anything happens,

It would be bad for both of us if he discovers any clues."

"Also, I will not tell Uncle Nan about your affairs, but I have two conditions!"

Manager Yang looked at me firmly.

Damn, it’s really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"You tell me what the conditions are."

"First, as long as you get that Yanxi away, no matter what method you use, you can't let the two of them be together. I can only be by Uncle Nan's side!"

"Second, give me 20 million in hush money!"

Damn, I have a big appetite. One mouth is worth 20 million.

"How can I have so much money?"

"Stop pretending. Since Uncle Nan sent a killer to investigate you, it means you are not an ordinary person. Didn't you help Uncle Nan earn more than 200 million just now? How could you have no money?"

This woman is leaving a way out for herself by coming here.

Uncle Nan's idea didn't work, so he thought of trying to find a way out.

"What if I don't give it?"

"Hmph, the killer is investigating your matter, and with this surveillance, do you think Uncle Nan will let you go?"

This femme fatale is threatening me.

"Okay, but I don't have that much cash on hand right now. Give me three days."

"You don't have it now, but if Miss Qianqian wakes up, wouldn't you have it?"

Manager Yang is really smart, she wants me to ask Uncle Nan for the money.

"Okay, I agree!"

Manager Yang suddenly smiled and walked to me.

He stroked my chest and said, "No one will bother us now, you are still mine!"

"You just killed someone, why don't you go wash your hands?"

"Wash, but I want you to wash with me."

Manager Yang took my hand and went to the bathroom.

She actually ate her fingers in front of the mirror.

He even made flirtatious moves towards me.

To be honest, I didn't feel anything at all.

Come, be happy, all my people are yours...

I teased her and said in my ear: "Little goblin, if you want me to eat you, first tell me who gave you that bottle of potion."

At this moment, Manager Yang's mind was filled with that matter.

She gasped and said, "It's... King of Hell of Zhou!"

King of Hell of Zhou, I seem to have never heard of this person.

Could it be that a new character from the Miao ethnic group has been unlocked?

Manager Yang couldn't wait any longer and kissed me crazily.

Just then, my phone rang.

"Hello!"

"Zhang San, come to the president's office!"

The person who spoke was none other than Uncle Nan.

"Stop kissing, Uncle Nan is calling."

Manager Yang was so invested that when he heard it was Uncle Nan's call, he calmed down a lot.

"Why are you so annoying? I feel so uncomfortable." Manager Yang said with a flushed face.

Uncle Nan asked me to go to the president's office.

It's okay to come to Qianqian.

Manager Yang immediately changed his clothes, and before leaving, he didn't forget to kiss me on the face.

"They disturbed our good things, and sooner or later they have to make up for it."

She also pushed me with her big breasts.

I followed Manager Yang to the president's office.

The president's office is on the 16th floor, just get off the elevator.

The entire corridor on the floor is staffed by bodyguards.

This posture is really quite impressive.

When they arrived at the door, Manager Yang knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

As the voice fell, Manager Yang slowly opened the door to the president's office.

The biggest feature of this office is its spaciousness and grandeur.

The office was two hundred square meters in size, with Uncle Nan and a middle-aged man in his forties sitting on two rows of sofas.

Nan Shuwei was sitting on the sofa, his face gloomy and murderous.

Liu Xiyan sat next to Uncle Nan, very dignified.

The middle-aged man was wearing a nightgown.

Lying casually on the sofa, hugging two beautiful girls wearing only suspenders.

You can tell by the man's eyes that he has been a little overworked in the past few days and his kidneys are a little weak.

Behind them stood a row of black-clad bodyguards, all of whom were burly.

This middle-aged man is the president.

Uncle Nan didn't show any weakness, he hugged Liu Xiyan and crossed his legs.

There was also a row of bodyguards standing behind him.

Uncle Nan winked at me and asked me to stand aside.

At this time, Manager Yang, who was extremely hungry and thirsty, grabbed a bodyguard outside and went to the guest room.

I can clearly hear their happy voices.

Uncle Nan said to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Zheng, my daughter was almost beaten to death in your hotel. How do you deal with this matter?"
To be continued...