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Chapter 2069 Lost dog

The next second, an ashtray hit his head accurately, and a big blood pit was suddenly smashed out of his forehead, and the ashtray fell to the ground intact, making a "clang" sound, which seemed particularly harsh in this quiet office.

Feeling the blood flowing down from his forehead, the county magistrate didn't even dare to raise his hand to wipe it. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the ground with a humble look.

But Feng Mo's face did not improve at all, the culprit of all this.

He stared at the county magistrate with a dark look and said in a deep voice: "You better take care of your own mouth and don't talk nonsense outside. And I believe you are a smart person who knows what you should do and what you shouldn't do."

Although there was no anger in his words, the county magistrate's heart became more and more panicked, and a chill spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Don't forget, how did you get to where you are today? If it weren't for me, you would still be the cowardly one before. Now we are people on the same boat. If something happens to me, you won't have any good life, you said, right?"

Feng Mo pulled a few tissues from the side, got up and walked to the county magistrate, handed them to him, his tone was faint, like a ghost in hell, which made people get goosebumps all over his body when they heard it.

The county magistrate's head was almost covered with sweat. He reached out to take the tissue, wiped the mixture of sweat and blood on his forehead, and replied in a trembling voice: "I understand, I will definitely not do it next time. I will do what I should do."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy smile appeared on Feng Mo's face, "That's right. If there is nothing else, you can go out first. Remember to deal with the wound on your head."

"Thank you, Young Master Feng for your concern." After saying this, the county magistrate immediately left the office and closed the door for Feng Mo, as fast as if a demon was chasing him behind him.

When he arrived in the corridor, he was sure that Feng Mo could no longer hear his voice. The county magistrate dared to spit in the direction of the office, and then cursed angrily: "Bah! What a thing, don't pee and take good care of yourself, and see what you are! It's just a stray dog, and he is still shouting to me here!"

After venting his anger, the county magistrate covered his head and left the general office.

All of this was seen by Lin Zheng and others who were already hiding in the ventilation duct. Since they could not speak, they had to communicate with their minds.

"It seems that although this county magistrate is Feng Mo's man and is doing things for him, he has long been deeply resentful of him. We may start from this aspect." Lin Zheng was still frowning and staring at the two of them seriously.

Qin Xuan immediately took the conversation, "Yes, we can try to start from the county magistrate, so that the two of them completely turn against each other. Maybe the county magistrate can also be used by us. It will be much easier to do the task at that time."

Bao Liuzi immediately echoed.

Seeing that the county magistrate had already walked out of the office, Lin Zheng quickly ordered: "Qin Xuan, go and follow him first and see where he is going and what he is doing."

Seeing that the county magistrate is like this now, he probably went to do business for Fengmo again.

Bao Liuzi was a little careless and not cautious enough. Lin Zheng was worried about letting him follow him, and he wanted to look at Feng Mo again. Qin Xuan was well-documented and was more suitable for acting alone.

Before Qin Xuan could think about it, he immediately followed him softly.

Only then did Lin Zheng look at Feng Mo in the office again.
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