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Chapter 685

Bang!

Bang!

......

Tables, chairs, computers, coffee tables, printing presses... in just a few minutes, these dozen people were beaten to pieces.

The camera was held tightly in Jiang Hang's arms and survived.

At this time, Huo Zhenghao stepped in again.

"Editor Huo, it's solved."

One of them looked at Huo Zhenghao.

"good."

Looking at the messy office, Huo Zhenghao nodded with satisfaction and looked at Jiang Hang:

"Jiang Hang, I have given you a chance just now, but if you don't cherish it, don't blame me and you for being tough."

"From today, I will have someone smash your office every day!"

"You Qingtian Evening News, I promise you can't drive it! Let's go!"

After saying that, Huo Zhenghao waved his hand and left with more than a dozen people.

"etc."

A faint voice suddenly came.

"Um?"

Huo Zhenghao turned around and looked at Ye Mo.

It was him who made the sound.

"What, boy, are you not convinced?"

Huo Zhenghao smiled coldly.

In his opinion, Ye Mo is so young and has a very good eye. It should be that Jiang Hang just recruited an employee.

"Jiang Hang, I bought this office desk, chair, bench, computer, printing press in a mess. How much did it cost you?"

Ye Mo looked at Jiang Hang.

"Tables, chairs, benches and benches are not worth much, about 100,000 yuan. For printing machines, there are 200,000 yuan in total, and there are 3 computers in total. There are 20 computers, each costing 5,000 yuan."

Jiang Hang said, "These are not expensive in total, but the data in the computer is valuable. There are many videos, news and freshly prepared Qingtian Evening News app source code, which adds up to about one million."

"One million, plus the table, chair, bench printing machine, it's even two million." Ye Mo nodded.

"What, you kid don't want to ask me for money, right?" Hearing this, Huo Zhenghao smiled.

"You used the first move, breaking so many things, and repaying them ten times, and now transfer 20 million yuan."

Ye Moyun was calm and gentle, as if he was talking about a sparse and ordinary thing.

"Haha, this kid is crazy! He actually asked for compensation of 20 million!"

Huo Zhenghao covered his stomach and laughed, pointing to Ye Mo:

"It's a problem that you've seen 20 million in your life. Now, when you open your mouth, you ask me for 20 million, you..."

His voice came to an abrupt end.

Because Ye Mo suddenly appeared in front of him, just like lifting a chicken, he was lifting Huo Zhenghao up.

Then he shook his feet hard on the ground!

Bang!

Huo Zhenghao was smashed to the ground.

"Ouch!"

He screamed.

"Editor Huo!"

"Boy, you are looking for death, and you dare to beat Editor-in-Chief Huo!"

......

The dozen or so gangsters holding steel pipes and iron rods glared at Ye Mo and rushed towards him.

Ye Mo casually took a moment.

A breeze whizzed out.

More than a dozen people flew backwards, smashed on the ground, vomiting blood in their mouths, and instantly lost their ability to move.

"Is this... still human?"

"It's so scary!"

......

A dozen people were frightened and looked at Ye Mo's eyes as if they were looking at a monster.

"Twenty million, will you give it?"

Ye Mo lowered his head and looked at Huo Zhenghao.

"You dream, I can't give it to you..."

Ye Mo raised his foot.
Chapter completed!
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