Sequence Beyond: My Wife is a Mysterious Boss

"Buzz—!!!"

Zhao Kui suddenly activated the chainsaw sword in his hand.

The saw teeth spun so fast that the swirling sand and dust covered the face of the unlucky guy in the front row.

Zhao Kui's bull-like eyes were so wide they almost popped out of their sockets, and the veins on his forehead looked like they were crawling with earthworms.

Even the two steel plates riveted into his shoulder were trembling.

This isn't even a provocation anymore.

This is a close-range, high-powered attack!

He is the leader of this Brotherhood of Dust group!

But this guy drove a beat-up car that he'd gotten from who-knows-where, and in front of thousands of people, he ripped off his face and stomped on it in the mud.

"Hey kid, you're late, aren't you?"

"I think you're tired of living!"

Zhao Kui grinned maliciously, his mouthful of yellow teeth making him look like he was about to devour someone, his brutal killing intent undisguised.

He suddenly raised his arm, the chainsaw sword pointing directly at Lin Bai's nose.

The lingering smell of blood mixed with the odor of engine oil emanating from the sword assaulted my senses.

The surrounding cannon fodder cowered like quails in fear.

Some people even covered their eyes in advance, fearing that they would be splattered with blood at any moment.

Iron Fist stopped chewing the lollipop in his mouth.

His muscles tensed instantly, and his eyes transformed from those of a husky into those of a vicious wolf, ready to pounce and tear the bald man to shreds at any moment.

however.

Lin Bai still had one hand in his pocket, looking as relaxed as if he were strolling through a back garden.

They completely disregarded Zhao Kui's clamor.

"If I were you, I would turn this piece of junk off."

Lin Bai tilted his head slightly, looking disgusted: "Too noisy, it will disturb the important people's rest."

"Fuck you, adults..."

Zhao Kui had only uttered half of a vulgar curse when he finally managed to finish it.

"cough."

A very soft cough suddenly cut in from the side.

His voice was soft and weak.

But it was as if he had suddenly grabbed Zhao Kui by the neck.

The curse word stuck in his throat, causing Zhao Kui's dark face to turn a deep liver color.

The crowd automatically separated.

A massive, all-black armored vehicle had somehow ended up there.

The car window rolled down.

He revealed a handsome face.

Ji Yun.

The tenth son of the president of Sky Bank, and the head of this exploration team.

"Master Zhao, don't be so angry so early in the morning."

Ji Yun held a cup of steaming black tea in her hand, her tone as gentle as if she were chatting with a neighbor:

"Mr. Lin is my friend. He called me on the way, and I agreed to let him arrive a little late."

As he spoke, he didn't even glance at Zhao Kui.

Zhao Kui's hand, gripping the chainsaw sword, trembled violently, his knuckles turning white.

但他不敢动.

Even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to touch it.

Compared to a behemoth like Skybank, the leader of the Dust Brotherhood is nothing.

If he displeases Ji Yun, he will be chopped up and fed to the mutated beasts tomorrow.

"Sizzle—"

The chainsaw sword went out of commission.

Zhao Kui took a deep breath, his facial muscles twitched a few times, and he forced out a flamboyant smile that was even uglier than crying.

"Since...since he is Young Master Ji's friend, then it must be a misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding."

He sheathed his sword, bowed, and took a step back. His submissive demeanor was a far cry from the imposing presence of "Mad Saw."

It's just like a stray dog ​​that's been kicked by its owner.

The surroundings were deathly silent.

Everyone was stunned.

Who exactly is this latecomer?

Young Master Ji Yun from the inner city personally made an appearance.

The living devil who was about to hang someone on a street lamp just now has turned into a coward in the blink of an eye?

Lin Bai smiled, his gaze passing over Zhao Kui's shiny bald head and landing on Ji Yun.

"Young Master Ji, your timing is excellent."

Lin Bai walked to the window of the RV and said jokingly, "Two seconds later, my clothes would probably be stained with blood."

"Brother Lin is joking."

Ji Yun adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, his smile as warm as a spring breeze:

"With that person around, if things really get out of hand, you might not be the one who suffers."

His gaze swept over Aya's imposing figure almost imperceptibly.

"You mute..."

As a friend, he could tell at a glance that the puppet had been completely transformed.

After all, her body shape has changed so much.

Lin Bai chuckled and didn't hide anything: "Just a simple upgrade."

Ji Yun raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the timid and hesitant A Qi once more.

He seemed a little confused, but didn't say anything.

"Get in the car."

Ji Yun pressed the button in front of him, and the hydraulic door on the side of the RV slid open silently, revealing a palatial and luxurious interior.

"It's very dusty outside, come in and have a cup of tea."

Lin Bai nodded.

He turned around and casually tossed the set of SUV keys to Iron Fist.

"Xie Qingtang, Iron Fist, this car is yours."

He gripped the key in his iron fist, grinned, and revealed a set of big white teeth.

"Oh, right." Lin Bai patted A Qi on the shoulder.

"This is my new underling, Ah Biao. He's in the same car as you, so don't bully honest people."

His iron fist pounded his chest with a deafening roar.

"Alright! You can have him then! I promise I'll treat him like a younger brother!"

After saying that, he turned around and swaggered towards the SUV with Ah Qi.

When he passed by Zhao Kui, this guy even stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head and whistled extremely loudly at Zhao Kui's face, which was so dark it looked like it could drip water.

"call out--!"

That look clearly said: Go ahead and hit me, you piece of trash!

"Click!"

A crack appeared on the hilt of the chainsaw sword in Zhao Kui's hand.

He stared intently at Iron Fist's back, his eyes brimming with resentment.

it is good!very good!

With Ji Yun protecting me now, I can't touch you.

Once we enter the Ghost Realm... I'll be your boss. I'll kill a few people, and who the hell will be able to find out?

Lin Bai seemed to sense the malice behind it all.

He had already stepped one foot onto the RV steps, but suddenly seemed to remember something and turned around.

"By the way, Young Master Ji."

"There's one more small thing I'd like to trouble you with."

Ji Yun smiled: "Speak freely, as long as it's within my power."

Lin Bai raised his chin slightly and pointed to the Iron Fist Fighting Gym members in the crowd.

"Those are all my brothers. They may not be very capable, but they're still in the same trench."

"I feel a little guilty about making them squeeze into that drafty open truck and get dusty."

"Young Master Ji, could you do us the favor and arrange a more comfortable place for us?"

These words were spoken.

Liu Bazi, Chen Fenggou, and the others, who had been looking numb, suddenly looked up, their eyes wide with disbelief.

Holy crap?

Is this the strategist?

I was right to call him "strategist" and "Brother Lin" all the time!

They still remember us at this time!

Ji Yun was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Lin Bai is truly adept at social skills, and also truly disgusting.

This kind of effortless favor not only won people's hearts but also allowed Zhao Kui to humiliate him once again.

interesting.

"It's nothing."

Ji Yun turned to Zhao Kui, whose face was ashen: "Hall Master Zhao, did you hear that?"

"Make room for the guys at Iron Fist Fighting Gym in your command vehicle number two."

"As for your men... just squeeze them into two trucks."

Zhao Kui suddenly looked up, his eyes almost bursting out of their sockets:

"Young Master Ji! That's my command vehicle! It's full of my stuff..."

"Do you have a problem with that?"

Ji Yun simply asked a question indifferently, without even lifting her eyelids.

Zhao Kui's mouth was open, and the veins on his neck bulged and then shrunk.

At last.

He lowered his head and forced out a single word through clenched teeth:

"......without."

"If there are no objections, hurry up, everyone, get ready to go!"

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