Chapter 1174 The Boss’s Taste Is Very Unique

"I know it's impossible even if I think about it." The woman gritted her teeth.

She didn't know how many wounds she had on her body.

However, even if she runs, it will be difficult for her.

Ji Shengge said oh, obviously not expecting her: "Then go and stay aside and help me throw pebbles."

"..."

Then she started fighting.

One versus ten, it's not just about being beautiful.

At least, she had never seen a woman who could fight so well.

"Is your...hand okay?" the woman asked worriedly.

Ji Shengge took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped the wound on his forehead, hummed and said, "It doesn't matter."

The injuries she had suffered were dozens of times more serious than this, and she would not take them seriously even if they were minor injuries.

"gone."

Ji Shengge walked around the dozen people and walked forward without looking back.

The woman pointed in astonishment at the dozen or so people on the ground who were covering their injured areas and wailing in pain: "Well, what about them?"

Just leave it alone?

Ji Shengge shrugged: "Throw it away."

"..."

No one can mess with Ji Shengge.

Otherwise, please refer to...these guys for the outcome.

The woman trembled, carrying the bag depressedly, and followed Ji Shengge.

…

After the two of them left.

Someone came out of the darkness, looked at the half-dead people on the ground, walked over, and after touching her feet, took out her mobile phone and called: "Miss Ji went to the casino and ran into some trouble. But she’s taken care of it on her own.”

"Are you hurt?"

On the other side of the phone, there was a voice that could not be distinguished from happiness or anger.

The man looked at the injuries on the ground, coughed, and said, "It's injured, but not serious. It only bled a little. It should have been accidentally touched when beating someone."

"Well, it's useless."

Just a few simple words.

The man glanced at the people lying on the ground and calmly reminded him of the fact: "Miss Ji, you have already crippled people."

"Then let's do it again."

The call was hung up.

The man put away his cell phone, looked at the group of people on the ground expressionlessly, rolled up his sleeves, and tried again.

It wasn't until those people fainted that he raised his hand and straightened his messy sleeves.

"Boss. To be honest, your taste is really...unique."

He had also seen Ji Shengge beat people up.

I have never seen such a beating.

Beat people to death.

Is this... Ji Shengge's strength?

…

It only took one day to reach the destination.

Until getting off the plane.

The woman was still trying to convince her: "Ji Shengge, you have a choice. You don't have to risk your life here."

"You can live a good life."

"As long as you tell the truth."

"Or..." Run away.

Now.

Otherwise, once inside, there is absolutely no way out.

"Thank you." Ji Shengge smiled at her: "Falled leaves must return to their roots."

Her roots are here.

This place gave her too much.

It's not a very good memory, but it can't be let go.

Ji Shengge looked at the door, took out his ID card from his pocket, swiped in his ID, and entered.

As soon as she stepped in, her hand was grabbed.

"Ji Shengge." The woman lowered her voice: "You are now a traitor. The fate of a traitor is never good!"

A gun was thrust into her arms.