Chapter 1374 Director Meng, You Are Trying to Harm Me!

He wanted to stand up, but he drank too much, and before he could stand up straight, his tall body fell back onto the sofa.

Meng Dong piled a smile on his face, "Young Master Tang, you can just sit down and rest! There is nothing going on outside, and their old bones are still waiting for you to go downstairs to play mahjong after you sober up! Young Master Tang, you can rub mahjong!" Mahjong?"

Tang Shaoting sat down on the sofa, took a pack of cigarettes on the tea table, and nodded.

"Brother Tang is still alive, and his favorite is mahjong. He plays a good hand!" Meng Dong said with a smile, pulling the cigarette case out of his hand, and winking at the servants, and they immediately put away a set of equipment. Put on the coffee table.

Not hangover tea.

It's a set of utensils for smoking drugs.

"Young Master Tang, try it? This is much more refreshing than inhaling ice!" Dong Meng looked at him with a small bag of white powder in his hand, seductively.

Tang Shaoting turned his head and looked at Meng Dong who was sitting beside him, "Meng Dong, I never touch these! Take it away!"

He said with a firm attitude, his handsome face was as cold as frost!

Meng Dong squinted his eyes, and still had a cunning smile on the corner of his mouth. He was not dissuaded by Tang Shaoting's cold face. He stroked his black mustache, "Tang Shao, don't be so lofty, who in the group doesn't like this stuff ?”

Tang Shaoting turned his head to the side, a sneer appeared on his cold and handsome face, "Meng Dong, you are trying to harm me with all your heart!"

Not a question, but a statement tone.

Meng Dong was stunned for a moment, but then smiled even wider, "Young Master Tang, you're worrying too much, can I hurt you?!"

He said so, but he showed no timidity at all!

His subordinates had already lit the alcohol lamp and burned the tin foil. Director Meng poured the white powder on the tin foil bit by bit, but before the smoke dissipated, Tang Shaoting pushed it away with a "bang!"

He stood up, but his body was shaking, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Meng Dong's expression also became ruthless. He looked at the servant. The honest servant suddenly turned into a fierce master and surrounded Tang Shaoting.

"What is Dong Meng doing?!" Tang Shaoting looked at him and asked in a cold voice.

"Young Master Tang, the trick of asking you to enter the urn is really too difficult to use on you. You said, I can easily let you go?" Dong Meng sat on the sofa, raised his legs, and smiled sinisterly at the corner of his mouth. Said.

"Come on!" Tang Shaoting shouted loudly.

Did not come in!

Meng Dong applauded excitedly, and signaled with his eyes, four masters dressed as servants attacked Tang Shaoting. Tang Shaoting unbuttoned his military uniform, raised his fists, and prepared to defend, but he seemed unstable.

Drink too much sake!

Four people fought against him one by one, and they started fighting. While they were fighting, Meng Dong lit a cigar for himself, crossed his legs, and stretched out one arm on the back of the sofa chair, watching Tang Shaoting suffer more and more.

"Tang Shaoting, admit it, tonight is your death day! Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your father, blame you for being too arrogant!" Meng Dong said again.

Tang Shaoting was beaten to the bottom of the wall, he yelled a few more times, but still no one came, at this moment, a big hand was walking towards him with a syringe in his hand, he was about to resist, his hands The arms were clamped by the thugs!

"You don't have to drink a toast! Since you don't want to drink a toast, I'll inject you with a large dose and let you die!" Meng Dong stood up and said in a cold voice. He watched his subordinates inject a large dose of very high concentration The drug was injected into Tang Shaoting's arm...