Chapter 1542 - Master Pei's Punishment! I'm Your Dog!

Chapter 1542: Master Pei’s Punishment! I’m Your Dog!

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

A question mark quickly appeared in Zhao Juelin’s mind.

Why were the people from Confederation 191 here?

The other party was also very relaxed with some resentment and rehearsed behavior. “Damn, our Confederation 191 has a meeting and we can’t even settle the venue?

“Why did we bump into a middle-aged tourist group?”

Zhao Juelin was speechless.

They even had the cheek to ridicule them as a middle-aged tourist group??

Compared to the slovenly appearance of the people from Confederation 191, the higher-ups of Higgins were at least neatly dressed.

Although there were really a few stupid people who wore hiking tracksuits when they heard that everyone was going to take a long trip.

Zhao Juelin suddenly realized that something was wrong and asked, “You have a meeting too?”

However…

Before the other party could reply, he heard a familiar voice not far away.

“We’re all here.”

Zhao Juelin’s heart tightened and he turned around instinctively. He did not expect to see Pei Yunge get out of the SUV.

However, at this moment, both parties fell silent unconsciously and the joking atmosphere instantly froze.

Behind Pei Yunge were more than ten bronze-skinned men in black. They slammed the car door ruthlessly and even threw something that looked like a person was tied up like a dumpling on the floor easily.

It was for everyone to see.

“Then our problem can be solved in one go.”

Pei Yunge smirked playfully, but the temperature in her eyes was even colder.

She raised her hand slightly and moved her fingers forward. The person behind received a hint and went forward to tear the black tape off the tied person’s mouth.

That person’s eyes were covered, but he immediately screamed.

“Help—”

“Let me go, please let me go!”

However, very quickly, that person was kicked a few times ruthlessly before he became obedient.

However, the people from Confederation 191 seemed to have heard a familiar voice and asked stiffly.

“Is it… Yang Zhenkun?”

“How can it be Teacher Yang?”

Their expressions changed. The higher-ups of Higgins, who were watching the show from the side, did not want to watch the show either.

This feeling of making an example of someone was simply suffocating.

“Boss.”

“Miss Pei.”