My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Chapter 224 Lessons 14K

"Boss, in front of you is the headquarters of the Speeding Motorcycle Party. Those brats like to play with motorcycles the most, and they are all masters of drag racing."

Zeng Jing became the temporary boss just to avoid revealing her identity.

As soon as they walked outside the building, a group of yellow men came flying over on cool motorcycles, circling around Zeng Jing and the four of them.

"What are you doing? 14k private territory, outsiders are prohibited from entering."

Zeng Jing jumped up into the air and kicked the person who was speaking. The person, the car and the others were kicked down. The motorcycle slid on the ground, and the other yellow hairs couldn't dodge and fell into pieces.

"Grass Mud Horse! Brothers! Come on, destroy them."

Zeng Jing jumped up a few times, but the fallen motorcycle blocked the road. Huang Mao who rushed up was knocked down by him.

A particularly handsome young man took out a gun and said, "You'd better surrender, otherwise I'll kill you with one shot."

Zeng Jing smiled and actually took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Because he is not skilled, his movements are a bit funny.

When the cigarette was put into my mouth, I realized there was no lighter.

Fortunately, my subordinates were very capable and immediately helped to light the fire.

After blowing out a smoke ring, Zeng Jing said with a relaxed smile: "Actually, I can also smoke. On the battlefield, the guns were all leftover from my playing. Come on! Shoot, shoot here."

Zeng Jing pointed to her head with a very arrogant expression.

The young man's hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

Shooting also requires a reason. He doesn't even know the details of the other party, so how can he dare to shoot casually?

And the other party is so arrogant, he must be a big shot.

If something happens, I can't handle it even if I have two heads.

"You'd better tell me clearly what you have to say, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"You are just cannon fodder. You have to make the decision for 14k rounds?"

Zeng Jing waved his hand and the four of them walked towards the headquarters building.

The young man hesitated and put away the gun.

"Boss Huang, are you going to let them go like this?"

"You are so stupid, haven't you seen someone go up there? It's up to the boss to let him go."

14k is also a corporate operation, and the leader Mo Renjie is known as Boss Mo.

Boss Mo has received a report from his subordinates that a very handsome guy is going upstairs and he is coming with bad intentions.

Boss Mo hung up the phone and there was a knock on the door outside.

"I wonder what this handsome guy wants from me?"

Zeng Jing took off her mask, "My name is Zeng Jing, and I want to know the whereabouts of that batch of arms."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

As soon as the figure flashed, Zeng Jing was in front of Boss Mo and put a gun on Boss Mo's forehead.

"You dare to kill me? Are you sure you can still leave safely after killing someone?"

"I have a license to kill. Did you hear the siren? If I'm not mistaken, the police have surrounded this place."

Zeng Jing took out the certificate with her left hand, opened it, and handed it to Boss Mo.

"National Security Bureau? You are actually from the National Security Bureau."

"This is a military secret, and anyone who leaks it will be killed without mercy."

"What do you want to know? I don't know where the arms are."

"Do you admit it? I almost shot. Do you think our National Security Bureau is a vegetarian? We don't know about the entry of arms?"

"After the arms entered the country, a man named Monk took them away. We just earned some shipping costs."

"Who is a monk?"

"I don't know. They all wear masks and their accents sound like foreigners. One brother said he looks like an Indian Asan. He always says "Almighty God bless me."

After asking some more detailed questions, Boss Mo obviously didn’t know anything about it.

"Boss Mo, your subordinates are too arrogant and the government is very dissatisfied. You'd better put your tail between your legs and be a good person."

"Yes Yes Yes……."

"Remember, my identity is a secret, don't talk nonsense."

"understand."