The sound of the whip was very rhythmic, and drops of blood flowed down the toes of the shoes.
The person who was hung up and tortured was none other than the arrogant Koizumi Tsuyoshi.
The entire torture process was watched by onlookers, and there was no trace of mercy on Master Lou Ming's expression.
The deputy director handed over the document: "My men have summarized all the orders' actions this afternoon. There should be nothing missing."
Lou Ming flipped through the documents and couldn't help but let out a sneer.
"In front of reporters, a high-profile announcement will definitely win the championship?"
"Bet with the defeated chef and end up with a broken arm and a drilled crotch?"
"Tease the female chef and make a date?"
"According to calculations, at least a dozen headlines were made in one afternoon?"
Lou Ming clicked his tongue and said: "I remember I said that this mission needs to be low-key and not cause trouble... Can you tell me what you are doing this afternoon?"
"Say it!"
"What are you doing!!"
Lou Ming grabbed the whip and whipped Xiaoquan hard.
The strength was concentrated, and the whip marks were deep enough to show the bones.
"Do you know how much everyone on the blacklist has paid for this operation? Now it's just because of you that we almost fell short!"
"If you hadn't been learning from me since you were five years old, I would really doubt that you were an undercover agent sent by some force!"
Whip after whip, the deputy director saw that the situation was not good and immediately stepped forward and hugged Lou Ming.
"Master, no!"
"If we continue to fight, Mr. Koizumi will really die."
"We can't leave him in this grand event! Master, think twice!"
Lou Ming flicked his whip and sat down angrily.
"Give him some nutrient solution and medicine, and I want him to tell me personally."
After all, he was his first disciple, so it was impossible for Lou Ming not to feel distressed.
However, he did such a ridiculous thing today, and Lou Ming must give an explanation to everyone.
Half a moment.
An extremely weak voice came.
"Honored Master..."
Lou Ming took a sip of tea and said in a cold tone: "If you were not my disciple, what happened today would be enough to kill you three times. Give me a reason, why?"
"Honored Master, how long have I been learning from you?"
"It's been a long time."
"I learned art from you when I was four years old, and it has been until I am forty-four years old...forty years! How have I performed in these forty years?"
"Diligence and progress are pretty good."
"For this to be pretty good, how much did I pay?"
Koizumi laughed miserably and said: "When others were using bamboo swords and wooden horses, I was practicing sword skills. When others were in bloom and the moon was falling, I was still practicing sword skills! When others were drunk and dreaming, I was also practicing sword skills!"
"In the past forty years, I have had nothing but knives!"
"Honored Master, can you understand me?"
Lou Ming said angrily: "So what if it's forty years? You know how many people can't ask for the blessing of being able to study with me! And what does this have to do with your ridiculous behavior!"
"I feel alive!"
"What?"
"In the forty years I have been studying with you, I have never been happy, angry or sad! I only know what the meaning of life is, and I can't feel any joy!"
"To this day!"
"The flattery of reporters, the cheers of the audience, the fear of opponents..."
"Can you imagine that feeling? They fear me, hate me, and are afraid of me! But they can't do anything. When I see these expressions, I feel... I am really alive!"
The more Koizumi talked, the more crazy he became, and blood started to form from the wounds all over his body.
It seems that all the pressure I have endured for forty years is being released in an instant!
"Traitor!"
"What a traitor!"
Lou Ming shouted angrily and was about to slap Xiaoquan.
With this palm strike, Xiaoquan's weak posture will inevitably lead to his death.
The deputy director flew to block the hole of the gun and directly protected Koizumi behind him.
"Master, calm down. If you want to punish Mr. Koizumi, it's not too late after the competition is over!"
Lou Ming took a breath for a moment.
"You'd better really win the championship, otherwise I won't have a big disciple who knows how to get into your pants!"
"Thank you, Master! I won't let you down."
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Not surprisingly, Koizumi's story appeared in major newspapers the next day.
In addition to the soul of soup, there are many chefs who have been implicated.
Zhang Wei, who didn't know the inside story, had already regarded this as a hype incident. After all, this is the fastest way to gain fame.
"I didn't expect that there are such vulgar hype techniques in this world."
"What's the difference between this and news about female stars cheating or rich second-generation cheating?"
Mo Du came to the lounge: "Brother, it's our turn to appear."
"good."
The second day.
The fourth division.
Topic: Stuffing and Flour
There are four players in each division, and only the one with the best score is eligible to advance to the next round.
Wine and Beauty: Zhang Wei
Tahe Frozen Soil Mining Industry:Qianxue
Drunk Spring Branch’s Beautiful Chef: Jiao Niang
Italian Restaurant: Paul Jones
"You have half an hour to prepare the ingredients, and they are provided for free at the venue, regardless of the low quality."
Preparing your own ingredients is also a way to test the comprehensive capabilities of an organization.
Zhang Wei naturally didn't need to worry, he just walked into a deserted corner and with a few moves, the ingredients he needed piled up into a small mountain.
In the venue, four people each stood in a corner.
Paul Jones from the Italian restaurant smiled and said: "Everyone, I'm very sorry, let me win this round first! The theme fits me, it's just luck."
Zuijinzhi is a famous romantic place in Mocheng.
The chef has taken hormones to the extreme.
No matter the figure, tone, or face, they are the most arousing to a man's desire.
Jiao Niang laughed teasingly and said with a flirtatious look: I have eaten Mr. Paul Jones's pizza, so even if Jiao Niang wins, it can only be said to be a fluke."
"Where is it? Who in Mocheng doesn't know the beauty of the drunken chef? My daughter's skills are absolutely extraordinary!"
The two are obviously familiar with each other, and their meeting was a business exchange.
Zhang Wei ignored everyone and leaned on the table and chair to read the illustrations to pass the boring time.
"How disgusting!"
Qianxue suddenly said: "A middle-aged lady and a greasy uncle have no ability and can only rely on bragging to satisfy their inner needs, right?"
"Little girl, who do you think is an old lady?"
The girl's face changed wildly. As a woman in a romantic place, the most taboo thing is her age!
Qianxue pursed her lips and said: "A aunt in her forties has no sense at all. If you hadn't awakened your cells, your wrinkles would kill mosquitoes."
"Little bitch, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
"Baby, calm down! This is a competition!"
Paul Jones quickly stopped him. It would be a big loss if he was disqualified due to a verbal conflict.
Qianxue said unceremoniously: "You think you can win if you can make a pizza? You are so naive at this age. And you, if you don't say a word, you might be thinking about some bad intentions."
The last paragraph was obviously addressed to Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei didn't take it seriously at all and said with a smile: "You little girl has a vicious tongue. You and that Xiaoquan are not senior brothers, are you?"
An unintentional joke made Qianxue panic.
"What are you talking about! Don't try to establish relationships with me! What kind of senior brother? I don't know him at all."
Seeing Qianxue's confused look, Zhang Wei wondered: "Are you confused?"
The illness was really serious, my head felt dizzy, and my speech felt like I was breathing fire.
But don't worry, the author will never ask for leave, but the release time of chapters may be a little messy.