At this moment of hesitation, Dongqing missed the opportunity. Not long after entering, Dahuangmao opened the door and walked out, with a pleasing smile on his face. Dongqing felt both scared and disgusted watching him.Huangmao didn't care how Dongqing looked at him, and happily said to her, "Please come in."Dongqing followed behind Huangmao, guessing in her heart. Seeing his servile appearance, he was only fit to be a lackey for others.As Dahuangmao stepped aside, Dongqing's face immediately turned dark, and complex emotions surged in her heart. Everyone was looking at her, her heart was tense, and she didn't want to offend these people. Dongqing forced out a smile that was even uglier than crying, to the slightly surprised Mohsen.Feeling extremely angry, Dongqing suppressed it and took a deep breath to calm the anger in her heart. She knew that she had no right to get angry or question at this moment. She could only sigh at how small the world was, to encounter this person who had caused her so much trouble again in just a few days. Who knows what trouble she will get into today?Glancing at the fat bald man sitting on the side, she could tell he was involved in the underworld. Why was Mohsen with someone like him? Could they be involved in some shady deal? She had already guessed that Mohsen was not an ordinary person, but she didn't expect him to have connections with the underworld, or was he a member himself? She cursed herself for forgetting that he was shot. Did his subordinates also have guns on them?Not daring to be careless, Dongqing finally realized the seriousness of the situation. She had stumbled upon their secret transaction today, and saw things she shouldn't have seen. Did they capture her to silence her? Facing Mohsen's deep gaze, Dongqing couldn't read any emotions in his heart.
East Qing knew she was afraid of death, her calf muscles uncontrollably twitching and her face slowly turning pale. But she still held onto a faint hope in her heart. After all, she had saved his life before. Don't movies and TV shows always say that people like this are grateful? Her heart was filled with fear of death. East Qing swore that if she could escape this disaster, she would give up making money and immediately pack up and go home tomorrow. She was really afraid of when she would see Mosen again. She only had one life and couldn't withstand his torment. Mosen, leaning on the sofa, seemed to appreciate East Qing's changing face, with a slight smile on his lips. The sinister look in his eyes made Jiaolong's heart tremble. To cover up her trembling, she waved to the few pillars on the stage to signal them to leave. When those women passed by her, East Qing's eyes almost fell out. How could they have the face to come out dressed like this? Why didn't she notice them just now? It seems that this Mosen is really not a good person. Can a good person be so heartless? The scene that happened in HD flashed through her mind. Thinking of Zhuo Tingting's unreasonable and overbearing behavior, and how Mosen just let her do as she pleased, where could this kind of person be good? "What are you thinking about?" Mosen asked with great interest. Without even thinking, East Qing blurted out, "I'm wondering if someone as heartless as you would kill me?" The whole room fell into shock. Mosen smiled deeply, "What do you think?" East Qing was both angry and afraid, so she remained silent. The silence in the room was terrifying. East Qing could even hear her own heartbeat at this moment.
"Big brother." A loud voice broke the silence in the room, and Big Yellow Hair pointed to the LCD live TV on the wall.Jiaolong glared at Big Yellow Hair and said, "You have no manners." Then he looked up at the wall.Dong Qing, who didn't understand, also looked at the TV with them. The screen was showing a scene of a T-country player being raised by the referee and saluting the audience after winning. Jiaolong's eyes narrowed into a slit and he said, "Good. Mr. Morrison, what do you think of my goods?"Morrison glanced at the TV and said calmly, "Jiaolong, you can manipulate the outcome of martial arts competitions. Why do you need to get goods from me?"Hearing the meaning behind Morrison's words, Jiaolong was about to speak when he heard a woman's angry voice, "You baldy, you are simply a disgrace. You are a leech, and even when you're about to die, you still can't be content. What benefit do you get from other countries' players winning? In their eyes, you're not even as good as a dog."She scolded until she was out of breath, feeling extremely relieved. Not only did she vent her anger towards Jiaolong, but also the humiliation she had suffered before and the fear she had been carrying that day. She looked at their expressions and was very satisfied.Morrison, who had just realized what was going on, had a dark expression on his face. What kind of play was this woman acting?Zheng Feng's mouth hung open, his face turning red from holding back his laughter.Jiaolong's face was turning pale and then blue, becoming more and more unsightly. After a while, it turned purple. His eyes were like sharp knives, wishing he could chop Dong Qing into pieces.Suddenly, there was a loud "c***k" that changed the expressions of everyone in the room, including Jiaolong.
Translation:Only saw that Da Huang Mao had raised his left hand, ready to slap Dong Qing's right cheek again, while her left cheek already had a red palm print and a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. Dong Qing stood there in a daze, still stunned from the slap just now, and now facing Da Huang Mao's second slap, she stood there foolishly, not knowing how to dodge.As the second slap was about to hit Dong Qing's face, she closed her eyes and only heard a heart-wrenching scream in her ears. When she didn't feel the second slap on her face, Dong Qing quickly opened her eyes. Mo Sen, who was sitting on the sofa, was now standing in front of her, his face full of killing intent as he glared at Da Huang Mao, who was lying on the ground like a pile of mud. "You dare to touch my woman."Looking at Da Huang Mao trembling on the ground, with large beads of sweat rolling down his face and one arm hanging on his shoulder like dough, Dong Qing took a sharp breath and stood by Mo Sen's side, not daring to move.At this moment, Mo Sen seemed like a ghost, with a chilling and intimidating aura.Zheng Feng couldn't believe it. Was the boss in front of him, who was always calm, had a sharp mind and laughed at the world, the same as before?Jiao Long's face turned extremely ugly as he saw Da Huang Mao's disrespectful behavior and how Mo Sen didn't give him any face. He was furious, but he had to hold it in. At this critical moment, he couldn't afford to offend Mo Sen. Jiang Yi Gang had been eyeing them, and Jiao Long's gang needed to expand even more.As he looked at Da Huang Mao's disabled appearance, Jiao Long became angrier and angrier. This i***t didn't know his place, and he dared to touch Mo Sen's woman? What a brainless fool, always causing trouble. He also thought about how Da Huang Mao went to find someone earlier, but ended up getting beaten up. It was a disgrace to Jiao Long.The atmosphere in the room became more and more tense, and the situation became colder. He knew that Mo Sen was waiting for his response. After all, Da Huang Mao was his man, and his every word and action now affected the development of Jiao Long's gang.