Luo Huan understood something when Hei Jieming's eyes collided, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

For a few minutes, the atmosphere was suffocating.

Guo Jin felt something was wrong all over her body, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

A few minutes later, when she inadvertently caught Hei Jieming's eyes, she suddenly felt enlightened.

Without caring about face, Guo Jin jumped up from the sofa and rushed out like crazy.

Hei Jieming waved his hand, and the mercenaries guarding both sides of the door did not stop her and allowed her to run out.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream, as if seeing a ghost, came from afar.

Judging from the voice, it should be Guo Jin.

Luo Huan cast a doubtful look.

Hejieming put on an expression of "I'm innocent and I don't know anything."

Does he really know nothing?

That's weird.

After a few seconds, there was another scream, and then there was no more movement.

"BOSS, what's going on outside?" Luo Huan couldn't sit still.

"It's okay, there are many of us." Hei Jieming reassured.

Luo Huan:......

Halfway through the awkward and wonderful exchange between the two, little Aniu came back happily. Although one side of his face was bruised and swollen, which slightly damaged his handsome face that he was proud of, his mood was not bad and he even hummed.

Singing.

"BOSS, according to your instructions, except for Guo Jin, everyone else came in standing up and went out lying down. Fortunately, they lived up to their orders."

Hei Jieming raised his arm and looked at his watch, "Seven minutes, seventeen seconds."

"It feels good to bully the smaller ones with more people. I thought all the BOSS's flame mercenary group left overnight, but I didn't expect that they were all resting in the training room. No, I have to supervise the kitchen later to cook more delicious food.

Send them over, these guys are really great, they are exciting." Little Aniu Le was incoherent, and it seemed that he was taking advantage of him.

"It took seven minutes and seventeen seconds to knock down so many people. Little Aniu, go out and just say what I said. This record is too bad and I am very dissatisfied." Hei Jieming said coldly.

"Uh--BOSS, they are all first-class mercenaries. They should have been hired at a high price. Seven minutes and seventeen seconds is very fast, right?" Xiao Aniu helped to plead, and I really couldn't bear to see him fight.

The brothers who admired him from the bottom of his heart were punished.

Hei Jieming curled his lips mockingly, "For you, it's very fast, but for them, it's as slow as a snail, which is intolerable."

Hei Jieming's meaning behind the words was very clear. Xiao Aniu's real profession is the gold medal butler. Whether he is good or not is purely his interest. Even Hei Jieming will not criticize him harshly, but the Flame Mercenary

The people in the regiment are different. They are professional mercenaries, the most elite force under the Lieyan banner. Their essence is the ultimate weapon with an edge. Since it is a weapon, of course the more destructive power the better, Heijie Ming

The requirements for them are absolutely high.

Mr. BOSS really didn't mean to ridicule French Aniu, he was just telling the truth.

However, when French Aniu heard this, his expression immediately dropped and he lowered his head in aggrieved manner, pitifully like a child who failed the exam, "I let BOSS down."

"Go and send the message." Hejieming waved his hand, not wanting to take care of French Aniu's fragile glass heart.

"I will never let the BOSS down again!" French Aniu clenched his fists fiercely and looked resolutely.
Chapter completed!