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"Why didn't you tell me when you were wronged?" Lei Shao said.

Lan Jing, "..."

He remembered that Ah A's current boyfriend was working under Lei Shao, and he was so angry that he forgot about it and didn't tell him.

That big mouth probably told her boyfriend everything.

But Ah A didn't know what happened in the bathroom, Lan Jing felt that he could still struggle.

He said to Lei Shao, "No, who dares to provoke me."

"I asked my subordinates to investigate a few people who went to the bathroom from 11:00 to 12:00 in the bar last night." Lei Shao said.

Lan Jing is silent, that's right, there were a lot of people coming and going in the bathroom at that time, someone must have heard something, plus Ah A's description, as long as you are not a fool, you can think that Lan Jing ate it deficit.

"Tomorrow I will make him disappear from City C."

"No need," Lan Jing finally took his chopsticks back from the spicy chicken and said, "It's just a bastard, why bother Mr. Lei."

Lei Shao's eyelids rolled up, "How can a gangster make you suffer?"

Lan Jing smiled, "The horse stumbled, I was careless."

Lei Shao wanted to say something else, but Lan Jing said first, "I'll settle this matter myself."

The atmosphere became dull because of Lan Jing's insistence. Lei Shao picked up the wine glass on the table and shook it slowly, and said after a while, "I don't want you to return anything, you shouldn't be so resistant to me."

His voice was deep and slow, but it was filled with the powerful aura that only those who have been in the position for a long time.

Lan Jing didn't want to argue with Lei Shao about this, he was uncomfortable every time he came here, and now he didn't say anything, just ate food in silence.

Lei Shao looked at him with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Lan Jing finished eating and put down his chopsticks, he said again, "Accompany me for a drink?"

"I have something else to do." Lan Jing stood up, took the red wine on the table and poured it for himself and Lei Shao respectively, then reached out to touch each other, and finished drinking with his head raised.

Lei Shao stared at his sliding Adam's apple for a while, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Now that the other party already knew about it, they didn't care about losing face or not.

Lan Jing said directly, "My butt hurts, I have to go back to sleep on my stomach."

Lei Shao, "You won't be able to play horseback riding tomorrow?"

Blue Point nodded.

"...Okay, then you have a good rest."

After Lan Jing left, Lei Shao ordered his subordinates, "Go, find him and do it."

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Lan Jing walked around the medicine supermarket twice, and took a box of topical anti-inflammatory drugs under the eager eyes of the shopping guide.

He used to buy this thing for Lin Xiao, but he didn't expect that he would use it one day.

Cong Lang...

Lan Jing chewed the name of the culprit slowly between his teeth, then sneered, paid the bill, and went home.

After applying the medicine with an awkward posture in front of the mirror, Lan Jing went to the audio-visual room at home, found a few movies and watched them slowly.

Since Lei Shao told Lei Shao to take a rest, it is not good to go out for a couple of days, Lan Jing thought to let the kid surnamed Cong enjoy himself for a few days, wait for him to recover, and see how he kills him.

Lin slightly sent several messages, all asking where is he?What are you doing?

Lan Jing looked at it, but didn't reply.

Lin Shao's girlfriend is friends with Cong Lang, he must know what happened to him, it's too embarrassing, now he doesn't want to say anything.

However, the longer the time dragged on, Lin Shao's phone calls kept coming like serial bombers. Lan Jing was afraid that he would do something in a hurry, so after sighing, he took the initiative to find him the next day.

After having lunch with Lin Xiao, Lan Jing went to the coffee shop to kill time, and in the evening, he wandered to Lan Ye.

Kicking away a little Ling who came up to him, Lan Jing sat down in the booth, lazily waiting for Cong Lang to come to his door.

But after several nights in a row, Lan Jing didn't see Cong Lang again?

Scared?

He played with the sieve in his hand slowly, raised his lips slightly, and cursed silently, "You son of a bitch."

However, this thing in life is really full of accidents and surprises everywhere.

When Lan Jing met Cong Lang suddenly in the parking lot after get off work, and saw the blood seeping from the sleeve of the other party, he touched the swinging stick pinned behind him, and smiled very slowly at the corner of his mouth.

Then the smile slowly widened, and Lan Jing looked at the person a few meters away and asked with undisguised malice, "Young Master Cong, are you injured?"