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Chapter 424 You’re not done yet, right?

Returning to his room with three special bottles, Jon was so beautiful that his nose was bubbling.

When I touched my nose, it was really bubbling, but what came out was blood blisters.

Those damn Chinese people were so cruel that they almost broke his nose!

Just as I was about to put the bottle away, there was a knock on the door.

Jon frowned and asked, "Who is it?"

He deliberately spoke in his native language and quietly hid the bottle in the drawer.

The person knocking on the door was a man, and he actually said in French: "It's me, open the door!"

You can understand an unfamiliar voice?

Jon walked over to open the door strangely. As soon as he opened the door, his eyesight went dark, and then it seemed like a bag was covering his head!

Then punches and kicks fell on him like raindrops!

"I've wanted to beat this grandson for a long time! What a teacher! Xiaomei was harmed by him, and now he will never come to training again!"

"It was a pity just now It’s too late, I didn’t catch up with the big group!”

“Okay, stop complaining, don’t make up for it now! Let me kick you again!”

p>

I also knew how many people on the other side had taken action, and I didn’t know what the other side looked like and who they were. When Jon pulled the bag off his head, there was no one in front of him!

It’s simply crazy! Lawless!

The damn Chinese used such despicable means to beat him up again!

Jon was in so much pain that he could hardly open his eyes, but there was nothing he could do. After all, no one had been arrested, and no one would admit it if he asked him now!

Leave China tomorrow and never come back!

He hates this place and the people here!

Only the despicable and shameless Chinese people would commit such immoral atrocities!

"Hi! Jon!" Just when he turned back to the room and was about to close the door, someone behind him tapped him on the shoulder.

Qiaoen looked back and saw two female foreign teachers at the training center. One of them was the teacher who taught Yue Caihe how to dance.

Our relationship is not very close in normal times, we just teach each other.

Unexpectedly, they came to visit him after he had been wronged. This made Jon feel that there was still such a little warmth in this cold world.

He put on a smile and greeted his two colleagues: "Hi! Thank you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he received a heavy kick between his legs. The severe pain made him arch up like a shrimp, let out a shrill wail, and then fell heavily to the ground!

The two female foreign teachers kicked him hard, and their high heels kept stepping on his face.

Jon felt like he was about to be beaten to death. He curled up and screamed like a wild dog.

“YouIt’s such an embarrassment to us teachers! "

"The principal already knows about this, so just wait to be fired! You damn bastard! ”

The two female foreign teachers were happy with the beating and scolding, and left with satisfaction.

Lying on the ground, Jon felt colder than ever before. It was as if he was in a world of ice and snow, unable to feel the slightest warmth.

After some time, he got up, shivering, closed the door, and sat down next to the chair. , shook his dazed head.

Opening the drawer and looking at the three bottles of wine, Jon finally felt a little comfort in his heart.

Anyway, he felt relieved. The mission has been successfully completed!

The company will definitely give him a generous reward.

Compared with those rewards that can make him worry-free for the rest of his life. What does physical pain mean?

Someone knocked on the door again.

Jon looked up, his scarred face looking hideous.

You guys are going on forever, right?

If the tiger doesn’t show its strength, do you think I’m a sick cat?

You really think I’m a Frenchman? Are you angry?

The people outside are really mean, even knocking on the door, as if they don’t have enough to eat.

That’s right, they also have a guilty conscience. Well!

Jon looked around and found no weapons, but he saw a few empty beer bottles thrown under the table and picked one up.

He walked over. At the door, Jon held an empty wine bottle in his right hand, unlocked the door with his left hand, opened the door, and smashed the bottle down at the guy outside.

"You are the one! Jon..." There were two men standing outside, and the one standing in front was Meng Bufan, the boss of Dream Media.

As the contact person, he should contact Jon tomorrow morning.

It’s just that Lu Zifu came to Dongshan early tonight and wanted to see the treasure immediately, so he sent him to pick it up in advance.

I never expected that he had just found Jon and hadn’t reported it yet. He was suddenly hit for no apparent reason!

The wine bottle shattered above his head, Meng Bufan’s smile froze on his face, and then he rolled his eyes and fell straight back to the ground! /p>

Jon took the glass shard with only the mouth of the bottle left, and stabbed the other man in the hat hard in the chest!

I didn’t expect that man to be quite flexible. She grabbed his wrist, pulled it out, and shouted at him: "What are you doing! "

Jon also took the risk, crying and cursing: "Let me go! You damn bastards! Do you think I'm easy to bully?

Over and over again, endlessly, right? They all came over to beat me. Do you really think I don’t dare to fight back?

Let me go! If you dare, beat me to death! Do you dare? "

" Bang! "A big mouthAfter slapping him in the face, the man shouted in a low voice: "Jon, are you crazy? I am Flanders!"

Jon cried and said: "I don't care who you are. ! If you dare to move, I will... Huh?

He turned around and saw the person in front of him. He knew this person. !

The glass in his hand fell to the ground, and Jon burst into tears as if seeing his relatives.

Flanders frowned, pushed him to the room, and bent down. Lifting Meng Bufan up and throwing him on the chair in the room, Flender closed the door and cursed at Jon: "What the hell are you doing! This guy is the connector, you knocked him out! "

Jon cried and said: "I don't know! I really couldn't bear it anymore, they all beat me..."

Flanders said dissatisfied: "Jon, can you be strong like a man? It's just some small bruises on the flesh. Why are you so delicate like a woman? "

Jon pointed to his hanging right wrist with his left hand and said: "You broke my right hand off! "

"Sorry! "Flanders looked ashamed, and quickly grabbed his right hand, pushed it up and turned it, and with Jon's scream, he reset his wrist!

Jon Then he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the stains on his face, looked at the two people in front of him with lingering fear, and murmured: "Tonight was a nightmare! ”

Flanders walked up to Meng Bufan and slapped him in the face.

Meng Bufan woke up leisurely and seemed not to realize what he was doing. place, his eyes were a little confused.

After a while, he saw Jon and sat up with his eyes wide open as if he had seen a ghost!

"Sorry, I didn't know you were the connector! " Jon quickly explained, full of apologies.

Meng Bufan kept his distance from him, as if he was still afraid, and said to Jon straight to the point: "Mr. Jon, the third master asked me to pick up something. The thing should be in your hand now, right? "

Jon nodded and said: "Yes, yes, but didn't we agree to tomorrow morning? Why take it now? ”

“Plans have changed! The third master is afraid of long nights and many dreams! Meng Bufan said a little impatiently: "Anyway, I will do whatever the third master says!" Did something fall to the ground in your hand? "

Looking at Meng Bufan's doubtful face, Jon said with a dark face: "Of course! I put it somewhere no one can find it! I'll give it to you now! ”

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