Chapter 383 The Clan Elder Supports Song Zhao to Abuse the Scum [End]

This is the authentic ten-eyed pistol.

Everyone was shocked.

Only then did they suddenly realize that the ten-eye handguns they used could not fire ten gunpowder at once.

The appearance and material of what Song Zhao held in his hand was no different from the ten-eyed handgun bought by the prince, but its power and performance were completely different.

Even the ten-eyed pistols that the Prince's team got in their hands were questionable fakes.

Therefore, the phenomenon of fire and explosion will occur.

Therefore, they were all deceived by the chief executive.

The prince narrowed his eyes, his brows were sharp and cold, and he said angrily, "Sir, you are treating Gu as a fool, how dare you use fake products to fool Gu? Killed ten first-class fighters of Gu, you It's a damn crime!"

The sergeants of the prince's team were furious, and they took up their weapons and were eager to try.

The head manager was scared to death, and he subconsciously denied, "Impossible, the ones I took couldn't be fake...it must be Miss Song who took the genuine ones and secretly damaged them all, they must have done it good thing!"

The chief executive cleverly led the war to Song Zhao's side.

The Jingwei behind Si Yu and the Black Shields on the platform were furious.

"Put your mother's bullshit on, the garbage you sell yourself, how dare you slander our Miss Song!"

"Who are the people from the Baili family, who gave you a few good faces, really treat yourself like an onion!?"

"If you dare to slander Miss Song again, I will be the first to stab you to death!"

Si Yu's team steadfastly supported Song Zhao, and collectively pointed back angrily.

The chief manager was shocked, "You bunch of fools? Could it be that you want to make things difficult for me, and don't even think about the weapons of the Baili family in the future!"

All the soldiers spit at him collectively, "What's the use of your fakes? Go to the scene and give the enemy's head? I'll fuck your mother's spiral fart!"

The head manager turned livid, looked at the prince and said, "Your Highness, have you seen that these reckless men played a show with Song Zhao, secretly replacing the genuine products I want to sell to you, and suppressing you with fake products!

Otherwise, why do you think Song Zhao got the genuine product? "

The last sentence makes a lot of sense.

The ten-eyed handgun is the work of the top designer of the Baili family. Only the insiders of the Baili family can have the channel to own the ten-eyed handgun.

Where did Song Zhao get it from?

Could it be that she is still a designer?

Obviously, no one present would think about this.

so.

The prince looked at Song Zhao coldly, "You took away Gu's authentic product, right?"

"Too much deceit, you pay back the life of my colleagues!" The sergeants of the prince's team pulled out their weapons and pointed them all in Song Zhao's direction.

The Black Shield Army and Jingwei immediately launched protective measures, firmly protecting Song Zhao behind.

Although they also suspected in their hearts that it might be Song Zhao's tricks that really damaged the prince's weapon.

But for them, they didn't think there was anything wrong with Song Zhao's approach, but thought it was a strategy.

Song Zhao is for their benefit, of course they have to be consistent with the outside world.

Di Zi snorted softly, thinking that this woman is really scheming and cunning, and if she doesn't follow the right path, she will only harm one person at a time.

Si Yu's eyes were as cold as shattered ice, "What does His Royal Highness mean? You want to start a war with the governor on the spot?"

The corner of the prince's mouth curved fiercely, staring at Song Zhao, "I only want her, Song Zhao, to give Gu an explanation, and compensate Gu for the lives of ten first-class fighters."

His soldiers suffered heavy losses, and Si Yu didn't get any benefit from going to war, but instead caused a commotion.

But dealing with Song Zhao can benefit from it.

When the prince thought of being able to hold Song Zhao under control, he felt a sense of tyranny inexplicably.

Song Zhao ignored the prince.

She stared at the chief manager with dark eyes, her eyes were cold.

The chief manager was inexplicably frightened, and looked away slightly, "What do you think I am doing? Today, not only His Royal Highness wants you to explain the evil things you have done, but also my Baili family!"

Song Zhao smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled away the sergeant who was standing in front of her. She stepped in front of the head officer arrogantly, raised her leg and kicked him on the knee arrogantly.

Snapped.

The sound of dislocation of kneecaps sounded, and everyone's faces trembled in the quiet and strange surroundings.

Fu Nanqian clutched his chest, terrified, Song Jiazhao was angry.

Thinking of the last time when the Ministry of Justice was encircled and suppressed, Song Jia Zhaozhao also had the same demeanor now.

The chief executive screamed in pain, caught off guard. The kneecap hit the ground with a "boom" and he knelt down in front of Song Zhao.

"Why, are you tired of living?"

The corners of Song Zhao's mouth curled up, cold and ruthless.

Seeing her expression, those who were close to her felt a chill down their backs.

Never knew that the daughter of a pampered family would have such a terrifying aura.

The blood in those eyes was fierce, as if they had experienced the baptism of life and death.

Such arrogance.

As if not subject to any constraints in the world, you can do whatever you want.

It was quiet all around.

Everyone was silent for a while.

The chief steward yelled, "Presumptuous, you presumptuous!"

Yun Xiu bit her lip and said to Si Yu, "Master, it was Miss Song who did something wrong, and she was so arrogant that she offended the chief manager. How can I learn from the Baili family in the future?"

"Stop studying." Si Yu said flatly, "The governor has watched you study for so many years, and you can't even discover the problems you should have. Your brain is really not suitable."

Yunxiu, "..."

When Si Yu spoke, his eyes kept falling on Song Zhao, so deep, so serious, with subtle starlight in his eyes.

It's exactly that kind, the boss looks at his baby's indulgent appearance, and even feels proud of it.

Others, he couldn't see them at all.

"What is the chief executive? How dare you fill your pockets and replace the materials you want?" Song Zhao's soft voice was low and deep, he pinched his fingers lightly, and smiled nicely, "You dare to use my design from it?" Eat oil and water, and then come to slander my reputation?"

The chief executive was overwhelmed by the gloomy aura of the girl.

But what shocked him at the moment was, what did Song Zhao say, her design?

The ten-eyed handgun was her design?

This sentence not only surprised the chief executive, but also made everyone else dumbfounded.

Today is the shock, one more than one.

The chief manager gritted his teeth and retorted, "You are talking nonsense, how could you be that top designer? You have damaged our genuine product, and now you dare to impersonate it, you are out of your mind!"

Fu Nanqian immediately said, "Why not? Let me testify that Song Jia Zhaozhao already had these weapons long before they came out. Wasn't it her design or whose design was it?"

Di Que's expression changed, and he lowered his voice, "Staff Fu, why are you helping to tell lies?"

What is the ability of that top designer? Everyone knows that the other party must be well-informed. He has worked in the military for at least a few decades before he knows the needs of soldiers for weapons. What is Song Zhao?

How could a boudoir girl design such a good weapon.

This is simply taking advantage of the opportunity to gain a good reputation.

The prince squinted at Song Zhao, wondering what else she could do.

Yun Xiu squeezed her fingers slightly, and sneered in her heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a gray-haired and majestic old man walking in the distance.

"Clan, clan elder!" Yun Xiu lost his voice, and immediately stepped forward to salute.

The elder of the Baili family has come!

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