Chapter 1341 My Foot

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"Xiong, you don't want this job?!"

The man reminded in a low voice.

And the woman who was planning to say something to Ye Hong turned pale and hurriedly lowered her head.

Ye Hong frowned, realizing that things were not that simple.

He glanced at everyone with deep eyebrows, and asked lightly, "Yue Shiyin...where did he go?!"

The people on the counter, their eyes wandering and dodging, did not dare to look at Ye Hong.

And no one answered Ye Hong's question.

Ye Hong knew that the situation was wrong, and he didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, and he used the torture ability to the teller named Xiong.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is Yue Shiyin?!"

Xiong only felt dizzy for a while, and Ye Hong in front of him seemed to suddenly burst into layers of coercion.

This heavy pressure made Xiong gasp for a while.

Her lips were white, and a strong fear surged in her heart.

It seems that as long as he doesn't tell Ye Hong the truth, his life will be in danger!

The broken-hearted Xiong moved his eyes slightly and looked at a room at the end of the corridor on the first floor.

Ye Hong snorted coldly and hurried there.

As soon as he left, Xiong Bian fell to the ground.

When everyone helped her up, they found that her body was covered in cold sweat at some point.

Ye Hong walked quickly, and soon came to the room.

Before he could get close to the door, he heard a familiar angry shout from inside.

"Curator, it is absolutely impossible for me to agree to your request.

I'm here to be a part-time librarian, not your lover's mistress! "

It was the name of Yue Shiyin.

At this time, another greasy tone followed.

"Yue Shiyin, if you don't obey me, I'll fill your part-time certificate with unfavorable words for you!

I remember your graduation requirements, but there are relevant regulations for this one, right?

What, don't want to graduate? "

"You shameless bastard!"

Hearing this, Ye Hong was already very impatient.

His brows froze, and he kicked the door directly, turning the door into shattered pieces of wood.

Among the dust in the sky, Ye Hong saw a middle-aged man who was taking off his coat, and looked at Ye Hong who suddenly broke in.

And in the corner opposite him, there is Yue Shiyin with an unyielding face.

"Who are you?! Get out!"

The man put on his coat and stared at Ye Hong angrily.

On the other hand, Yue Shiyin was full of surprise and shouted to Ye Hong, "Mr. Ye!"

When the man was stunned, she took the opportunity to escape from the corner and hurriedly hid behind Ye Hong.

"Mr. Ye, this person is the director of the library. He wants to treat me..."

Ye Hong waved his hand, interrupting Yue Shiyin's words.

"I know it all."

He looked indifferent, but his footsteps were slowly approaching the curator.

The curator felt the anger in Ye Hong's eyes, and glanced at the cracked door again, feeling uneasy.

"Save......"

He was about to shout for the security guard, but before he could say those two words, it got stuck in his throat and turned into an abrupt groan.

"Well--"

The curator clutched his crotch tightly, and arched his body on the ground like a shrimp with a broken waist.

The whole face is also the color of pig liver.

"Mr. Ye, you..."

Yue Shiyin covered her mouth in surprise, looking at this scene with shock on her face.

Ye Hong calmly retracted his feet, wiped his shoes with a tissue, and said indifferently, "It's just abolishing some of his future thoughts, don't make a fuss.

I don't know how many teenage girls I have saved. "