After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

Director Feng heard what Mo Yichen said.

Even if he came in to sing the red face, he couldn't help but become the bad face now.

"Hmph! It's really a toast and no food."

"The opportunity was given to you, you are useless."

Director Feng stood up immediately after saying this, turned around and walked out.

When he reached the door, he turned around and said:
"Little sister, let me tell you, it fell into my hands today."

"Don't think about going out completely, but if you agree to come to my house for dinner tonight."

"Then I can think about it, help you out of the predicament, and ask Mr. Zhang for mercy."

Mo Yichen looked at the fat man.

Fat head and big ears, with a pit on the left and a pit on the right.

There is also a black mole around the mouth, and there is a hair on the mole.

Seeing this, Mo Yichen almost threw up.

A nauseating feeling rushed out of my stomach.

She retched a few times before she recovered.

"Ma De, big fat man, get out of here quickly, I really want to throw up when I see you."

"Don't harm people here, it's simply visual pollution."

Mo Yichen really felt that this fat man was disgusting from the bottom of his heart.

"Fuck you! You!!! OK! OK! Very good! Chen Zhen! Come here and say hello to her!"

After Director Feng finished speaking, he went out directly, and then closed the door with a bang.

He really felt like his lungs were going to explode.

This woman who is now at the mercy of others dares to laugh at herself.

He got a lot of fire, so decided not to talk nonsense.

Then let Chen Zhen start to prepare and give Mo Yichen a shocking education.

Chen Zhen walked in with a hammer and a thick phone book leading two of his men.

Seeing Chen Zhen coming in with a hammer, Mo Yichen froze for a moment.

She didn't expect Chen Zhen to come in with a hammer so openly.

After moving his body a little, Mo Yichen felt the wound on his stomach.

After more than 10 days of cultivation, and her strong recovery ability.

Now the wound is basically healed, and it doesn't matter if you don't exercise vigorously.

"Little sister, you forced us to talk to you just now and you ignored us."

"Now, you are about to receive a shocking education."

"Oh, by the way, if you accidentally touch any part of you during this process, then don't blame us."

After Chen Zhen finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the two people beside him walked towards Mo Yichen.

Ready to put her on the table.

Then the phone book hammer served.

This trick is already a common method for them.

If you hit someone directly with a hammer, it is easy to leave scars.

At that time, once he goes to the hospital for an injury check, he will definitely be able to confirm the fact that JC beat someone.

But put a thick phone book on your body.

That's different, the hammer hits down, and the phone book shares the power of the hammer.

But these forces can be transmitted to the person who was beaten through the phone book.

It can make people painful and embarrassing, but it can't detect injuries, which is very practical.

"Are you ready to do it directly?"

Mo Yichen asked with a smile.

Seeing Mo Yichen's sneer.

Chen Zhen was still taken aback.

However, he thought that the monitoring had been turned off by himself.

The people here are his and Feng Suo's confidantes.

It's impossible for anyone else to know.

"Hmph, little sister, regret it now? It's too late, come on, press it down for her, and I'll give you a taste of hammering the phone book."

After Chen Zhen finished speaking, his two subordinates directly approached Mo Yichen, one left and one right.

Although Mo Yichen's hands are still handcuffed.

But she can directly defeat these people with only her two long legs.

She took a step back, and then kicked one of them in the calf with a whip kick.

The calf was hit hard, and the person actually heard a click.

Then he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he found a sharp pain in his calf.

Looking down, his calf was broken by this girl's kick.

Now assume a scary pose.

"Ah!!!!!! Holding the grass!! It hurts me to death!!"

Another person saw that his colleague was directly kicked and broke his leg.

He rushed towards Mo Yichen who was close at hand.

But how can Mo Yichen's speed be compared with them?

She took another step back, just enough to put herself against the wall.

Then the other kicked, and this kick went directly to the stomach of this JC who was rushing towards her.

The JC's reaction was also very fast, and he quickly blocked it with his hands.

Mo Yichen kicked his arms.

Accompanied by two clicks, this JC also flew upside down.

After hitting a few chairs, he lay on the ground and howled in pain.

"AH!!! MY ARM!!! AHH!!!"

Chen Zhen looked at his subordinates, a calf showed a 90-degree bend.

The other man's arms drooped limply.

Everyone else was almost taken aback.

What kind of combat power is this?

Are you kidding me?

Film or television?
The little sister was handcuffed.

Just crippled his two subordinates with two feet?
This was completely beyond Chen Zhen's cognition.

At this moment, Chen Zhen turned his head and met Mo Yichen's gaze.

He was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back, pulled out a baton from behind and put it in front of him.

He said in a trembling voice:
"You... do you know what kind of behavior this is?!"

"Do you know this is assaulting the police? This is a felony!!"

"Drop your weapons and surrender immediately!"

Mo Yichen was speechless.

I thought this Chen Zhen was some tough guy.

As a result, I just started doing it now, oh no.

Just moved his feet and solved his two men.

He was so frightened that he was incoherent.

"Put down your weapons and surrender, where are the weapons?"

"Could it be my long legs?"

Mo Yichen said with a sneer, and then stretched his legs.

"You back up! Go to the corner and squat!"

Chen Zhen originally wanted to warn Mo Yichen to back off so that he could go and see the injuries of his two subordinates.

But at this moment, instead of retreating, Mo Yichen walked towards him step by step.

"You, don't come here! I warn you not to come here!"

"Otherwise, don't blame the stick in my hand for not having eyes!"

Chen Zhen raised the baton in his hand and said threateningly.

"Cut, just this broken stick? Can it compare to that savage's big mallet?"

Mo Yichen said disdainfully.

"Damn it! You forced me!"

At this time, Chen Zhen was also hard-hearted.

At first, he was afraid that using the baton would hurt someone.

But now he doesn't care, the other party has already attacked the police.

I have every reason to start doing it myself.

It doesn't matter if you kill or maim.

This was his legitimate defense against Mo Yichen's "violent behavior".

Thinking of this, Chen Zhen decided to strike first.

Holding his baton high, he rushed towards Mo Yichen.