The arrogant young man slapped Ergou's head with anger and scolded him: "Injustice, Injustice, I was so happy that I was so upset by your words. You should go in and take a look."

Ergou nodded with a grievance, then walked inside cautiously with a flashlight.

Liu Mou hid behind the box and watched the scene in front of him. He thought that the matter had almost been done, so he left quietly. So he quickly jumped onto several taller boxes, then grabbed the ladder on the top of the stairs and climbed up quickly.

After arriving at the roof, Liu Mou looked at his cell phone and thought that with the capital for negotiation, he was not afraid that Zhang Li would not compromise. Thinking of this, Liu Mou followed the same path and returned to Xishan City, found a hotel, and went to bed.

The next day, Liu Mou was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and crawled up. He looked at the sun outside and was noon, so he opened the door and walked out.

Liu Mou took out his cell phone and looked at the video of the black-hearted factory shot yesterday. A trace of evil intention gradually surged out in his heart. He smiled evilly and called Zhang Li.

"Hey, I told you, you can't know my formula. I believe you know that I have someone. If you call me for the recipe again, I will find someone to detain you for a few years for harassment." The phone was answered, and Liu Mou heard an unhappy words on the other end of the phone.

"Haha, I think it's best to calm down first. I think I have what you want on my hands. If you don't mind, I will publish it online directly." Liu Mou ignored his violent temper and said, "I still do whatever he wants.

When I heard the other end of the phone, I felt refreshed, and then my heart was reassuring: "I tell you that the phone is recorded. If you threaten me, I can directly make you lose everything."

"No, no, no, how dare I threaten you? It's just that this thing is useless to me, but it may be of great use to you." Liu Mou paused and continued: "I'll remind you first. It's a video, and the content is that bad sausages turn into good sausages. I don't know this, do you know?"

When he heard Liu Mou say this, even Zhang Li was calm and couldn't help but stand up, so he blew nervously: "I tell you, you are committing a crime, you are a crime of threatening the victim and forcing others. I can let you go in and lock you up for ten or eight years."

At this time, Zhang Li was still pretending to be confused and wanted to lock Liu Mou in. Liu Mou suddenly yelled and laughed out loud, saying slowly: "I don't care. You lock me in for ten years, but I can only go in for a while at most. As long as this video is released, you may have to stay in it for the rest of your life."

After Liu Mou said that, he hung up the phone. If Liu Mou had a good guess, Zhang Li would come to Liu Mou with a begging look in less than a while.

At the other end of the phone, there was a shattering sound. The phone in Zhang Li's hand was thrown to the ground with great force and turned into a pile of powder in an instant.

"Xiao Liu, come here." Zhang Li held his head and shouted loudly. He cared very much about what Liu Mou said about making bad sausages good. After all, part of what he is doing now really has this. If this matter is announced, then he will no longer have to mess around with Xishan City.

"What's wrong with the boss?" Then, a woman with big breasts, big buttocks, big eyes and small mouth walked in, looking heavy with makeup on her face, and occasionally winked at Zhang Li.

The secretary of the Biscus Ham Sausage Group, one of Zhang Li's main confidants. Because he looks as beautiful as a flower, his color is more prominent than ordinary people. Even if he doesn't have any education, he was directly admitted to Zhang Li. After staying in the company for about a year, he was favored by Zhang Li. Now he is a little rich woman.

"Go and check it out for me. Did anyone go into our processing plant last night and the night before yesterday? If there is one, record it for me quickly." Zhang Li scolded loudly. At this time, he had forgotten what calmness was. He only knew that if Liu Mou really had it, it would have to be eradicated.

"Oh." After Xiao Liu finished speaking, he left the office and retrieved the surveillance video. In less than a while, he hurriedly returned to Zhang Li.

"Not good, no good, Mr. Zhang, someone is really coming to our processing factory." Xiao Liu reached out and stroked Qifu's chest in his hand and said hurriedly.

"What!" Hearing this, Zhang Li almost fainted. Zhang Li leaned on the chair with an indespair and looked quietly at the ceiling.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhang Li like this, Xiao Liu was confused and asked carefully.

"It's okay, go down." Zhang Li waved his hand and signaled Xiao Liu to go down. When Xiao Liu saw it, he left tactfully.

At this moment, a silent needle in the office could be heard when it fell. Zhang Li looked at the ceiling with a dull expression, thinking that all his efforts had been ruined overnight. He never expected that he would fall into the hands of a child.

Suddenly, Zhang Li seemed to have a glimmer of hope, so he picked up the landline and dialed Liu Mou's phone number over and over again with his memory. After sixteen mistakes on the spot, he finally found Liu Mou's mobile phone number.

"Hey, that, I think we can still talk, there is no need to be so stiff." Zhang Li said humbly.

When Liu Mou heard this, an evil smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth, so he said lightly: "Okay, I will open a private room at Weiming Hotel tonight, come." After that, Liu Mou hung up the phone, and a bad smile appeared on his face.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Li was full of anger and shouted in his heart: I was cured by a little kid. Okay, don’t you just want a recipe? I will give you, not only to you, but also to add a 100-day hospital package.

Thinking of this, Zhang Li called more than a dozen phone calls in a row. After Zhang Li hung up the phone, a group of big-sleeved and round-waisted guys stood in front of Zhang Li. Zhang Li glanced at the person in front of him and smiled embarrassedly, thinking: Liu Mou, I will kill you.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, at Weiming Hotel, for some reason, Liu Mou drove to Room 104 again, and I don't know if he was destined to be or what, both times were the same.

Liu Mou took a look at it at only half past six, so he picked up his phone and started playing with the fun.

Just as Liu Mou was having fun, a knock on the door came from the door. After hearing this, Liu Mou looked up and saw a very ugly smile appearing on Zhang Li's wrinkled face and looking at Liu Mou.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!