Chapter 1189 - Funny Enough

In fact, not only Fitt was speechless, but anyone who had seen Nehru, or heard of Nehru's prestige, had a kind of world fantasy, and he must have felt like he was dreaming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info comparing the language and attitude of this person before and now, they don't know what to say.

But in any case, it was a good thing that things had ended here, and it was a good thing that it didn't go bad, not only the people on Nehru's side, but also the people on their side, and it was a good thing that it was over.

"It's over, it's over......" An ambulance siren sounded downstairs.

Nehru's face was embarrassed, and he pulled out an indescribable smile at Jane, and then grinded his teeth and whispered to the big back beside him: "Why don't you go and send me the car below." ”

"Yes, Boss. The big back nodded, and raised his index finger to the doorway at the younger brother standing next to him. The little brother also kicked his body slightly with a very eye-catching look and trotted out.

"Hehe......" Nehru smiled at Jane and Leigan, and was about to say something more when the door behind him suddenly slammed open.

Looking at the gate with a big hole and the corpse on the ground, everyone in the studio couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, what is the situation?!

"Jawaharlal Nehru. A gorgeous voice echoed through the air.

Although it is only a few words, the kind of familiar, unique and gorgeous tone of the nobility makes Jian Er so familiar. For people she knew (or non-human beings), there was exactly one kind of person who spoke like this. Jian'er's face became a little awkward, if it was really what she thought, this situation really made people not know what to say.

"Big, big, small here. Ignoring anything else, Nehru pushed those people who stood in his way, and then instantly rushed to the front of that person with a mobility that was completely inconsistent with his "strong" body, bent over, revealing a flattering expression, how did that little look look like the dog-legged man who followed him before, Jane was speechless: Sure enough, it is like a gathering of things, the expression of this person and his subordinates, the language style is really alive and well!

"Why did you suddenly summon me?" the visitor looked down at Nehru in dissatisfaction, and found that he had good arms and legs, and stood in front of him with a good face, and the expression on the comeder's face became even more ugly, "Didn't I say that, don't disturb me easily unless it is extremely dangerous......?"

The person who came squinted dangerously, for a while Nehru had better give him a reasonable explanation, otherwise don't blame yourself for being spicy, this guy doesn't know how dangerous it is for him to come out when he is a human being in the scorching sun, if this will not teach him a lesson, this guy doesn't know what it means to obey the rules!

"That, that, that's like this. Nehru stammered, then stammered, "Your Excellency, I can't wait to inform you of what you asked me to look for...... , I lost my square inch in a hurry, please forgive me this time for the sake of my dedication......"

"Are you saying that what I want you to find already has eyebrows?" The eyes of the people who came here lit up, and they didn't care about whether to admit it or not, and they were curious or not, so they hurriedly asked.

"Yes, my lord!" Nehru rejoiced, his men were still moving quickly, otherwise he would have found such a perfect excuse for a while.

"Very well, you did a good job. The visitor nodded at Nehru, and although it was only a faint approving approval, it had already made the man almost faint with excitement. There was a flutter at his feet, and he seemed to have been praised, this, this, this was the first time that an adult affirmed his work...... , (sniffing hard), he's so happy, okay.

"Thank you, thank you for the compliment!" Nehru's little expression became more dog-legged, and it looked like he couldn't hold each other and kneel and lick, which was really miserable.

At this time, Fit's mouth opened even wider, fake, fake, the man named Nehru in front of him must be fake! Fit was shouting wildly in his heart, his posture of getting up today must be wrong, otherwise why would the hallucinations and auditory hallucinations in broad daylight go into battle together!

Not only was Fitt surprised, but Jane Er felt very strange, just looking at the timing of this person and what he just said, it was not difficult for Jane Er to analyze that this should be Nehru's backer. Since this backer came, why did Nehru change his mind and hide the matter? Because the true identity of the person who came was already certain, Jane Er understood more that for ordinary mortals like Nehru, the person who came should be as strong as the existence of immortals, in this case, why did Nehru change his mind and "let them go"?

"Boss, boss, the ambulance has been sent away. The little brother who had been sent to take the ambulance off arrived at the door of the studio before he could hear a sound, followed by a scream, "Who's it?! Boss, are you alright?"

The shattering of the door of the studio made the little brother have a wrong association, completely forgetting that he had played a three-inch tongue and directly ignored the medical staff who rushed to the scene, so much that he even forgot to ask for the basic cost of dispatching an ambulance, and the pride of leaving directly in a daze, people suddenly felt blinded. He's just been out for a while, so what's going to happen to the boss again, right?

"What are you shouting about, I'm not dead yet!" Nehru couldn't help but believe it, and his forehead jumped and he let out a low roar.

"Yes, boss, you are as blessed as the East China Sea, for thousands of generations!" The little brother reflexively stood up straight and blurted out (this is what he learned from the kind of martial arts film in country Z, and he specially asked students from country z to translate, it is said that these two sentences are super good).

"Poof!" Jian Er couldn't help laughing, oh my God, where did this person learn these words, he didn't know what they meant to use them like this, it was really funny.

"Ambulance, what's going on with Nehru?" asked the man with a frown.

"Well, my lord, yes, ah, it was my foolish men who thought I was sick, yes, they called me when they thought I was sick. Nehru wiped his sweat and said.

"Really?" said noncommittally, and it was clear that the man was not fully convinced.

"Of course, of course. Nehru gritted his teeth and did not change his words. (To be continued.) )