Bright machete, the blade under the sun reflects the faint red light.
Meng Guang stood in the same place, his heart was shaking, the cold sweat on his forehead was falling...
Looking at the machete in Qin Feng's hand, he doesn't have guts to kill a man, has long been scared to pee his pants.
Although he has been the black boss for so many years, he is bold enough, but he will be completely weak when he meets his opponent who has overwhelming power.
"Holy shit… Our chairman is soooo dope! "
"Why are those people kneeling? Are they scared by the chairman? ! "
"Weird... It's too fucking weird! "
"Chairman is so manful"
"Do you think the father of the green turtle will take the machete?"
"I think ..."
Many of the Qin staff who watched upstairs were talking about it, and before they finish their remarks!
"WTF! What the hell was that! "
Suddenly someone else shouted!
