Ying Shao is a Girl

So what exactly is the problem?

"Mr. Wang, your coffee." The assistant handed the prepared coffee to the temporary person in charge.

"Okay, okay, put it down and go out."

The temporary person in charge held his aching face. How could he be in the mood to drink coffee in this state?

The corner of Ying Junchu's eye fell on the assistant who brought in coffee.

His expression condensed slightly.

This assistant...

She quickly stood up and attacked the assistant from behind.

The assistant's reaction is also very fast, tilting the head, punching, and roundhouse kicking, a series of movements are smooth and natural in one go.

It's like an action movie, it's amazing.

Ying Junchu was still where he was, as if he hadn't moved from beginning to end.

The assistant immediately realized that she was testing herself!

Got her way!

The first reaction in his mind was to run away, not to be caught by her.

The assistant is very fast and disappears in the blink of an eye.

But Ying Junchu was also very fast and kept chasing after him.

A few minutes later.

The assistant's skills were inferior and he was defeated by Ying Junchu.

He returned to the chamber.

But this time, he was thrown in by Ying Junchu.

There was also a thick hemp rope tied around his body.

Everyone was shocked.

"Where is the person you arrested?" Ying Junchu was an extremely impatient person.

If her patience was exhausted, anything might be possible.

"Hey, you are mistaken. He is just a small assistant. He only successfully applied for a job and joined the company a few days ago. How could he have the ability to arrest people!" The temporary person in charge spoke up to defend the little assistant.

Although this little assistant has only worked for a few days, he is very smart and the temporary person in charge is very satisfied with him.

"Shut up!" Ying Junchu glanced at the temporary person in charge coldly.

With such skills, would this assistant be just an ordinary assistant?

It's typical to help people count money after being sold.

"..." The temporary person in charge felt aggrieved.

I'm the boss! Why would I be afraid of a shareholder?

And this shareholder is not a major shareholder!

Ying Junchu was too lazy to take care of the temporary person in charge. He was useless at all.

She grabbed her assistant's neck, and with just a little force, he would die immediately.

"Where is the person you arrested?" The cold voice had no warmth, and the deep and narrow eyes were bottomless.

"..."

The assistant was quite tough and didn't say a word at this time.

Have backbone.

Ying Junchu put more force on his fair and slender hands, and the assistant already felt it was difficult to breathe.

A sneer appeared on her lips.

He whispered something to his assistant.

A word that only the two of them could hear.

After hearing this, the assistant's face immediately turned pale and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Ahem..." Ying Junchu strangled his neck, and the assistant could only make a weak sound from his throat.

Ying Junchu let go, knowing that the assistant had something to tell her.

"Cough cough cough..." The assistant began to cough violently.

"Think carefully, you only have one chance."

The threat in her words was obvious.

Hearing this, the assistant looked horrified, his pupils shrank, and Ying Junchu's cold voice seemed to ring in his ears again, and it never dissipated for a long time.

What Ying Junchu said to him was: "Do you want to go to the African Colosseum?"

That's really no place for people, it's a purgatory!

He would rather die a hundred times than be sent to the African Colosseum.

"I can take you there, but I don't know what accidents may happen during this period."

This assistant is equivalent to a position like a correspondent or intelligence collector.

Be able to know some information accurately.

The rest is beyond his jurisdiction.

"Yeah." Ying Junchu responded lightly, but it was hard to tell what his emotion was.

The temporary person in charge and everyone who was reduced to a backdrop were stunned.

This was the most confusing day for them, bar none.