The air is filled with pungent bloody smell---

There are still red blood stains on the ground--

Even many people even had the horror scene of Ye Jindong slashing people with one sword just now.

Ding Yaozu and the others were better. After spending a long time with Ye Jindong, their brain nerves became larger. They gradually got used to Dong Ge's almost perverted behavior.

But Zhou Xingxing is different.

He was sweating on his forehead, wondering if the scene he had just seen was real?

Aren't you making a movie?

Is that arm fake?

If he cut off a person's arm with one knife, wouldn't that Dafei become a disabled person?

How can a disabled person be in the world? If you don’t say anything else, I’m afraid that even the enemy can kill him!

"Sorry, Zhou Xingxing, did you scare you just now?" Ye Jindong asked with concern.

"Uh, no, not at all." Zhou Xingxing felt a little stuttering when he spoke.

"No? Then why are you sweating so much?"

"Oh, I am born with a weak constitution, especially severe yin deficiency and always sweat!" Zhou Xingxing hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead and cheeks hard.

Ye Jindong smiled, "To be honest, I hate those who point guns at my head!"

Ye Jindong sat back behind the boss's desk, inserted the clean-cleared samurai sword into the shark leather scabbard, and put it on the rack.

"Also, I hate people who deceive me too--for example, those who are not honest and like to tell lies, are obviously policemen, but they say they are students; they clearly have tasks, but they say they must study hard and repay society..."

Zhou Xingxing: “…?!”

He almost stopped on the ground, tried to take a deep breath, and looked at Ye Jindong with some horror.

Ye Jindong slowly took out the cigarette box, threw out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then said to Zhou Xingxing's mouth: "What are you doing while standing there? We don't care about food here!"

"What do you mean?"

"That's what you mean!"

"Do you want to... let me go?"

"What do you think?"

Zhou Xingxing didn't hesitate anymore and turned around and ran away.

"return!"

Ye Jindong called him from behind.

After a slap, Zhou Xingxing felt that the god of death was approaching and his heart was beating.

"That gun is given to you!" Ye Jindong pointed to the pistol stained with blood on the ground. "Although it is a kind gun and a gun of justice, it is also a police gun, and it is also a problem to put it in my hand."

Zhou Xingxing: “…?!”

His face was full of surprise. You should know the meme of "Good Gun". Only he and his superior Officer Huang knew about it. How could Ye Jindong know?!

At that moment, Zhou Xingxing looked at Ye Jindong with his eyes incorrectly, and he felt that the other party could see through his internal organs, making people unable to hide.

Zhou Xingxing didn't remember much about what happened next, he only remembered his brain and what Ye Jindong said to him at the end---

"Say hello to Inspector Yang for me--and, I remember clearly that she pointed a gun at my head!"

...

Seeing Zhou Xingxing leave, Ye Jindong smiled and was about to speak, but the phone rang.

Ye Jindong raised his fingers on his lips and shrewd, asking everyone to stop and then answer the phone.

However, the phone call was from his mother, Sister Hong, who told him to go home for lunch. If he couldn't reply, she would commit suicide, look for a rope to hang herself, or simply jump off the upper floor and be a "Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl".

Ye Jindong was afraid, so he said he would go back at noon, so he hung up the phone.

"Hey, sorry, my mother asked me to go home for dinner just now. I am a filial son. Of course I have to be obedient---Azu, please help me clean up here. Remember, you must wipe the blood on the ground!"

...

At noon---

Because he was really afraid that his mother, Sister Hong, would do "A Chinese Ghost Story", Ye Jindong drove home immediately after finishing his work in the film and television company.

On the way back, Ye Jindong drove to the luxury jewelry store on George Street in Keelly, and spent more than 17,000 Hong Kong dollars to buy a brand-name bag of "Chanel" for his mother, Sister Hong.

I remember it well. Once Ye Jindong and his mother came out, and Sister Hong stared at the bags in this store for a long time. Unfortunately, she was too poor at that time. Not to mention buying such luxurious bags, she would have no money even if she bought char siu bags.

The female clerks in luxury stores are very careful, especially seeing Ye Jindong dressed very well and looked handsome, he became even more enthusiastic and proactive.

Ye Jindong asked them to pack the Kun bag and tie a red bow, making it look like a Valentine's Day gift.

Seeing this, the female clerk guessed that Ye Jindong was going to give her girlfriend. She couldn't help but be jealous. She didn't know which girl was so lucky!

...

Sister Hong, who has a "good fate", is waiting in the big villa.

From time to time, I opened the window to see if my son was back. She made an appointment with the girl and had to arrange a meeting for her son at noon today.

After his daughter Ye Jingying finished her homework, she saw that Sister Hong was absent-minded, so she sat on the sofa and turned on the TV and said, "Don't be so nervous, what should be come will come!"

Sister Hong turned her head and looked at her, "Little girl, what do you know."

"I don't know anything, I just know that some people are about to miss their daughter-in-law and are crazy!"

"Shut up!"

"I want to eat biscuits, how can I shut up?"

Just as Sister Hong was about to get angry, Red Ferrari slowly opened into the villa gate.

"Your brother is back, you can say less later!"

"I don't say anything, I don't know anything, okay? Your daughter, I'm an intermittent deaf and mute!"

Sister Hong ignored these things and hurriedly opened the door for Ye Jindong.

As soon as Ye Jindong opened the door, he threw a gift box to Sister Hong, "I'll give it to you!"

Sister Hong looked at the box with a bow tied, couldn't help but ask, "What?"

"You can tell if you take it apart." Ye Jindong said as he took off his coat.

Sister Hong quickly took the box apart and saw the Chanel brand-name bag wrapped inside.

Ye Jindong thought Sister Hong would be very happy, but unexpectedly, Sister Hong was holding the bag blankly and suddenly beat him with her fist and said, "Premature! What are you buying this thing? It's so expensive!"

"I'm giving it to you. Don't you like this kind of Kunbao?"

"I like 100 carat diamonds, why don't you buy them for me?" Sister Hong became more and more angry as she said, then pinched her son's arm and said, "Save it if you have money, and use it for marrying a wife!"

"I don't even have a girlfriend, what kind of wife do I marry?" Ye Jindong pulled open his tie and found it funny.

Sister Hong smiled mysteriously: "So, today I am going to introduce a girl to you and have invited her to our house for dinner--she is very nice, she is beautiful and has a good figure, just like your mother when I was young!"

"What?" Ye Jindong was stunned, and he didn't expect Sister Hong to use this trick.

Sister Hong ignored her son's reaction and continued to promote: "This girl was known when I was working in a coffee shop. You know that those high-end coffee shops are all senior people. Although this girl works there, she is very down-to-earth and often helps me with work. Sometimes I can't wash cups, so she helps with it! Also, I contacted her father and I heard that she is also a successful person. Recently, she opened a large noodle shop in Wanchai!"

Ye Jindong: “…?!”

Why does it sound so familiar?!
Chapter completed!