Female CEO’s Master Chapter 944: Cloud turning knife

"Old man, go out first. I have some personal topics to talk to him." Chu Jiang turned his head.

"Yes. You...chat, I...to pour you a glass of wine, home-brewed wine." The old man went out after speaking with trembling, his hand holding the kitchen knife was trembling, and his knees were trembling. With.

After seeing the old man go out, Chu Jiang asked, "What is your name?"

"..." The thin young man couldn't say anything.

"Oh, it turns out that your mouth was blocked by smelly socks." Chu Jiang used the smelly socks to fiddle with the No. 4 Masters in the city. He was once known as a sock frenzy. Today Meteor also used smelly socks. He smiled, feeling like a lot of smell, and then slapped the thin young man.

"Ah!" The thin young man's teeth fell out with socks, screamed, and then said, ignoring the pain: "My name is Hong Mingqing."

At this time, the old man really brought a jug of wine and a glass. Chu Jiang said thank you, and the old man went out again.

Chu Jiang first broke the rope on Hong Mingqing's body, then poured a glass of wine, handed it to him, and said: "Hong Mingqing, I invite you to a bar."

Hong Mingqing widened his eyes in surprise, and squeezed his tied numb arm hard, neither dared to reach out to take the glass of wine, nor did he dare not take it. He really couldn't figure it out. At this moment, the young man in front of him had the heart to invite him to drink.

Is it poisoned alcohol?

"Don't worry, if we want to kill you, Meteor won't leave you to me, and I don't bother to use poisonous wine." Chu Jiang said slowly, seeing through Hong Mingqing's heart.

Hong Mingqing only took the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all in one go. Even if it was poisoned wine, he had to drink it, or he would die faster.

"Very good, now that the wine has been drunk, I will ask you to answer, if you dare to lie to me, I will make you die miserably." Chu Jiang said coldly.

"Yes..." Hong Mingqing replied.

"What's in the baggage?"

"Golden Silk Armor."

"Golden Silk Armor?"

"Yes, it is the legendary golden silk armor, the invulnerable golden silk armor."

"What gun?"

"I heard that bullets can't get in."

"Isn't that a bulletproof vest?"

"No, body armor can only block bullets, but not swords. Golden silk armor can not only be used as ordinary bullets, but also can block swords and swords. It is a protective treasure that martial arts people dream of."

Hong Mingqing explained it in detail.

Chu Jiang smiled faintly when he heard the words. He should be considered a treasure in the martial arts, but in the eyes of Brother Jiang, it is not worth mentioning.

But since ancient times, martial arts has been like this. It's not because of martial arts secrets to fight you to death, but to fight with magical weapons to kill me and you die-except for these, these martial arts people seem to have nothing to do.

"The explanation is very detailed. Have another drink." Chu Jiang smiled and poured another drink for Hong Mingqing.

Because it was too abrupt, after Hong Mingqing took it, he shook his hand and splashed some wine.

This glass of wine seems more obtrusive than the first.

"Beauty must not be abrupt, and good wine must not be spoiled. You must remember these two things in the future." Chu Jiang said a little unhappy.

Hong Mingqing held the wine glass with both hands, and was worried about spilling the wine, so he hurriedly moved up with his mouth and drank all the wine.

Chu Jiang couldn't help the smell of the wine either. He swiped the jug and drank directly without using a wine glass.

Perhaps the old brewer was worried about offending Master Chu and took out a good wine that he had kept for many years. After drinking it, Chu Jiang was full of praise.

"The second question, who entrusted your company to send the Golden Silk Armor to whom?" Chu Jiang suddenly asked again.

"It's... Ouyang, a wealthy family, entrust our company to transport it to the sea, and give it to the leader of the world alliance Xia Houyong." Hong Mingqing hesitated slightly, and said.

"Oh?" Chu Jiang faintly smiled, and seemed to be more interested. Isn't it just a piece of golden silk armor? It involved a wealthy family and involved the largest gang in the North.

Interesting, really interesting!

Our brother Jiang is so optimistic. Whenever he encounters a bigger challenge, he never gets discouraged, but shouts out for fun.

In his eyes, the wonderful part of life is made up of challenges.

Conquering beautiful women is also a challenge-as long as you don't become a princess.

As for Hong Mingqing, he is obviously a martial artist hiding in a logistics company, and as a martial arts man, anyone will covet the golden silk armor.

He was obviously not the opponent of Qianfengdao Qianlei, so he waited for the opportunity to start.

In the farmhouse lobby, after Chu Jiang and Meteor appeared, because they were not interested in the burden, they provided him with a chance.

Later, he met the doorman of Tianshan Tongmao, first pointed the finger at a logistics employee, and then pushed everything to Chu Jiang, but sometimes cleverness was mistaken.

Whether it was the death of Chu Jiang or the death of Tianshan Tongmao's doorman, it is good news for him, and it is best to die together.

But he never expected that the Tianshan Tongmaomen were not dead, and Chu Jiang and meteors were attracted.

"Where is the golden silk armor?" Chu Jiang finally asked the most critical question.

Hong Mingqing forced a smile on his face very hard: "I... really don't know."

Chu Jiang shook his head and sighed: "I think people who like to drink are more straightforward. You let me down."

"I really...no..." Hong Mingqing said with a smile.

"You drank my wine, and you want to lie to me, give me the wine." Chu Jiang suddenly lowered his face and said.

"Ah!" Hong Mingqing's heart trembled, "I... buy it from the elderly again."

"I only want the two glasses you just drank, and I don't want to buy them again." Chu Jiang grinned.

Our brother Jiang's words sound quite reasonable, you just have to return the two cups you just drunk to me, it's not excessive at all.

But the wine has already been drunk into the stomach, can I still vomit it? Even if it can, it's different.

It’s hard for a strong man, our brother Jiang said so grandiose things that a strong man is hard for.

Because at this moment Chu Jiang holds the life and death of Hong Mingqing, he can say what he wants.

Hong Mingqing was startled and wiped off his sweat. At this moment, he seemed to understand Chu Jiang's intentions for inviting him to drink just now: "But... the wine has already been drunk into the stomach, what should I do?"

"It's very simple~IndoMTL.com~Chu Jiang flipped his wrist and added a short knife. Although he is not like Luo Shuai, who uses daggers to play cool all day long, he usually does not leave the body with a short knife. It is just normal Next, he doesn’t like to light up weapons.

Meeting ordinary bullies is not worthy of his weaponry; encountering alienated fighters, we must rely on special blood.

At this moment, it is a martial arts person, and maybe more and more will be encountered next, so he has to brighten his knife-as for the special blood, he swore in front of his beautiful master, it is not a last resort When dealing with martial arts people in China, there is no need to have a special bloodline.

This short knife is the only gift his beautiful master gave him. It is unpretentious, but it has a rippling name: Fanyun Knife.

Legend is a pair with Rain Covering Sword.

I don't know whose hand the rain covering sword is in?

At this moment, the knife light flashed, and it had reached Hong Mingqing's chest.

"Since the wine was drunk by you, I only need to cut your stomach, and the original wine will flow out." Chu Jiang said coldly.