Early login of the origin of the elves

Chapter 116 The end!

Watanabe Murakami looked at Tang Wenjie and glared at himself.

speak up.

"Don't look at me like that. We are grasshoppers on a rope now. Mainly, Beautiful Country leads the way, and then I give orders!"

"Now think carefully about your future plans!"

"What do you all think?"

After hearing this, Tang Wenjie instantly became decadent.

Looking at the ceiling with a blank expression.

muttered to himself.

"What else can we do? Don't you want your life?"

"Too!"

"Stop looking at it. Let's take care of this place. I'll go back to my room and take a rest!"

"Yes! Brother Jie."

Several princelings from the Demon City said at the same time.

"Brother Jie, don't you go to the hospital to have a look at your feet?"

Tang Wenjie said nothing and waved his hands to the people behind him.

Watanabe Murakami and all the princelings in the Magic City watched Tang Wenjie limping out of the door and leaving the room.

Everyone behind him looked at this situation with very complicated emotions, which was quite unpleasant.

At this time, the guard at the door saw Tang Wenjie with a serious thigh injury.

They all showed surprise.

"Master Jie, what are you doing? I'll ask someone to take you to the hospital right away!"

"No need, Mo Feng is heading towards the hotel, right?"

"Yes, he walked out the door and ran towards the hotel in a hurry!"

"Do you want me to chase it back?"

"No need, just continue to guard here, the people inside will probably call you soon!"

"Master Jie, you really don't need help. Can you call a car to take you to the hospital?"

"Can't you understand people? Don't worry about me!"

At this time, the two guards at the door were a little confused. What happened here?Why is Mr. Jie's leg so seriously injured and his temper so hot?

This kind intention is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, and a hot face is pressed against a cold buttocks.

"Yes! Understood."

Tang Wenjie never looked at the two guards from the beginning to the end. He simply said a few words and continued to limp away slowly.

Wait until Tang Wenjie leaves.

Huang Mao in the room also patted the dust on his body and wiped the blood on his mouth.

He spoke slowly.

"Ahem, I'll leave this to you. Brother Jie hit me really hard. I have to go to the hospital."

Everyone didn't say anything and followed Huang Mao away alone?

Because this time Huang Mao took the lead and helped them block most of Tang Wenjie's anger.

I am still a little grateful to Huang Mao.

Huang Mao also slowly left the room and walked out of the door.

The guard at the door also looked shocked when he saw Huang Mao coming out at this time.

What is going on here?Why were all of them so seriously injured?

However, due to professionalism, I still asked for help.

"How are you, Mr. Li? Do you need me to help you ask someone to drive you to the hospital?"

"Scream, my phone is broken!"

"it is good!"

Then one of the guards took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Soon a man in black, also wearing a suit, ran in from outside the alley.

He bowed to Huang Mao.

"Young Master Li, look for me."

Huang Mao didn't say much. He took out a bunch of Porsche car keys from his pocket and threw them to the strong man in black who had just entered.

The strong man in black quickly took the key, supported Huang Mao, walked step by step to the parking lot not far away, and helped Huang Mao get into the passenger seat.

Then he got into the car by himself.

Huang Mao, who got in the car, said to the strong man in black next to him.

"What's your name?"

"Master Li, just call me Qiangzi!"

"Okay, let's drive!"

"it is good!"

At this time, Huang Mao looked at the night scene outside the window and gently rubbed his chest and back with his hands.

"Sigh~"

"MD, you are really cruel!"

"I helped you, I suffered the most! You really had a good time!"

He couldn't help but murmur softly to himself.

The strong man in black who heard these words kept hinting at himself.

I didn’t hear it, I didn’t hear it, I’ll forget it as soon as I get off the car, I’ll forget it as soon as I get off the car.

Huang Mao on the side also noticed the strangeness of the strong man and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be so nervous. I won't eat. You just heard it. I didn't say anything!"

"I didn't hear anything today, don't worry, Mr. Li!"

"It's really boring, just do whatever you want!"

Huang Mao didn't say any more and continued to look at the night scene outside the window.

lost in thought.

………………

At this time, Tang Wenjie limped to the end of the corridor.

After clicking on the wall a few times, the wall slowly opened to reveal an elevator.

Ride on.

I clicked on the 3rd floor in the elevator.

Not long after, the elevator door opened again.

Tang Wenjie limped out of the elevator.

What comes into view is a corridor about three meters long.

At the end of the corridor is a door.

Tang Wenjie walked over and opened the door with his fingerprint.

This is a very luxurious bedroom.

Tang Wenjie walked in and fell down on the bed in the bedroom.

His eyes continued to stare blankly at the ceiling.

He reached out and touched Datui, who was no longer bleeding.

A flash of anger and revenge flashed in his eyes.

Thinking of all the things that have happened in the past.

I, Tang Wenjie, the prince of Magic City, was bullied like this a long time ago.

When was the time when I didn’t bully others?

But then he thought of Mo Feng's weird ability today.

Then he touched his head again, and he could clearly feel that there was an obvious thing inside his head.

Thinking of this, everything feels so powerless.

"Revenge and come back! Fuck!"

"Unfortunately, we ended up at grandma's house!"

"Alas! I'll just leave it to fate!"

"I'm still so unwilling!"

After lying down for a while, I felt pain in my legs.

He raised his hand and took the spare phone from the bedside.

A series of hospital numbers were dialed.

"Dean Wu, you sent two doctors to me. I was stabbed in the leg!"

"What! Mr. Jie, you were stabbed in the leg? Do you need me to tell your father?"

"No, don't ask, don't say more, you should understand my temper!"

"Okay, Master Jie, I'll arrange for someone to come over right now!"

"Well, that's it!"

After speaking, Tang Wenjie hung up the phone.

Throwing the phone aside, he closed his eyes, as if his whole body was relaxed, and just wanted to lie like this for a while.

It's all been too bizarre today and needs a breather.

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The few princelings who were still in the room at this time had already informed and ordered the two guards who were guarding outside the door.

Call someone and drag all the strong men in black who have fallen asleep in this room to the rest room and make arrangements.

Watanabe Murakami borrowed a mobile phone from the strong men in black who came to transport the personnel.

He dialed a number because the one who died was the man he brought here.

"Moxie! Moxie!"

A hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone.

"Watanabe-san! How did you finish it?"

"Did it go very smoothly? I have prepared a celebration banquet for you here!"

"The mission failed, Ozawa died."

"what?"

"what happened?"

"I don't know. I fell into a coma for no reason at that time, and then when I woke up, Ozawa died!"

"Wow! I understand."

"I will continue to contact the people in China and put pressure on them. He actually killed our people. He must not be allowed to escape!"

"Come back safely, Watanabe-san!"

"Uh-huh!"

Watanabe Murakami didn't say much about this, he could only add the person on the other end of the phone to fool him.

After saying that, Watanabe Murakami hung up the phone.

He couldn't help but complain.

"The journey of being a spy is long and arduous! Gan!"