Yokohama Heart Fraudster

34

    "I also like my face very much, Mr. Dazai really has a good eye."

    "..."

    Silence, a long silence.

    This shameless sentence made everyone present froze in place.

    After all, they never expected that in the face of their sarcasm, He Quanlian could answer so strangely.

    Before the others had reacted to God, the eyebrows of the middle-level managers suddenly became fierce. He felt a subtle irony. If he didn't pay attention to distinguish it, he might not realize it at all.

    It is the most unbearable thing for a middle-level manager to have a young subordinate dare to talk back to him.

    Even if this person is the person in the eyes of Mr. Dazai, it is not that his position and status are lower than him!

    So, the middle-level management staff, whose chest was full of anger, grabbed his hand to He Quanlian's neckline without saying a word, and used half of his strength to push He Quanlian to one side of the wall.

    "Are you kidding me, this bastard!!"

    His actions were too unexpected, and He Quanlian was also very slow, so He Quanlian didn't have any time to resist, and was directly thrown against the wall.

    "Hmm!" The

    pain burned his entire back in an instant. The injuries left by Zhongya Zhongya's attack some time ago were not very good, but this time it was worse.

    His expression showed pain, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes to look at the person who was attacking him in front of him. There was icy anger in his silver eyes, as if the frost and snow in the twelfth lunar month made one tremble.

    The strange breath that was occasionally revealed made the middle managers' breaths stagnate.

    Just now, he seemed to have seen a beast that was still hibernating. He accidentally opened his blood-red eyes and glanced at him without any emotion.

    But this person in front of him is clearly the bottom-level little white rabbit, how could he have such an illusion? !

    Confused, the middle management vaguely noticed the sound of the wind blowing from his side, stinging his cheek slightly. The extremely honest man was pressing the subordinates behind him to the ground with agility.

    After quickly subduing other unrelated people, Oda Sakunosuke's blue eyes narrowed sharply, and he looked up at the only middle-level manager who was still standing.

    The middle-level managers only felt that they were being targeted by a male lion, their conditioned reflexes tightened their nerves, swallowed their saliva, and their heart beat almost missed half a beat.

    "...You?!"

    Before he could utter a word, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and then his eyes flashed, and the pain in his ankle was clearly conveyed.

    After that, he fell heavily to the ground, his arms were folded behind his waist by Oda Sakanosuke, and he couldn't move at all.