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Chapter 72, President Qin is angry and let him go, are you worthy?

Manager Li was still pretending and sighed, "What else can it happen? Secretary Liang, you don't know who recommended this No. 19 player to see the internal signing. He is so poor that he doesn't comply with the test regulations. I let him leave directly."

Suddenly!

No one knows why, but the air in the entire test room seemed to be condensed because of someone.

Secretary Liang looked up at their president.

I saw that the handsome face was covered with unprecedented coldness.

The voice was also low and terrifying, and it made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts: "You said, did you let him go?"

"Yes, Mr. Qin." Manager Li accompanied him haha: "That kind of prodigal son is really not a good thing. Fortunately, you didn't see him."

Qin Mo suddenly laughed, then walked towards him, reached out and pulled him up, and picked up Manager Li's collar, his eyes so cold that they could almost freeze to death: "What are you, how dare you let the contestants go?"

"Qin, Mr. Qin, I, I..." Manager Li wanted to explain.

Feng Yi was crazy earlier than him. When he heard what their great god meant, the person who left was sure that his grandma's grandma's name was Spade Z!

The spade Z he desperately wanted to dig was actually driven away by this old Li. He couldn't believe his ears!

"Old Li, why do you do this!"

Manager Li knew that his sustenance could only be on Vice President Feng at this time, so he hurriedly said: "I asked him to retest his hand speed. He didn't want to. It was the prodigal son who broke the score sheet by himself and didn't want to come to our club."

Qin Mo didn't believe his words at all, so he raised his hand and called a contestant: "What do you think about that?"

The player didn't expect his idol to name him again, and immediately stood up and said excitedly: "Player No. 19 is the first to fill out the form after measuring the hand speed. Manager Li humiliated him and said that he only knew how to show off and told him not to be self-righteous and test it again. When he heard this on the 19th, he tore the form paper on the spot and said that as long as... as long as there is a manager like Manager Li in the club, he will not join the Imperial League team."

The contestant finished speaking with a tough bullet, because he found that every time he said a word, Qin Shen's deep eyes would become colder, and in the end it was like a cold pond formed into an ice, as if it was going to kill someone.

Feng Yi was also listening. He never expected this process. He raised his eyes and looked at Manager Li, and his hand trembled: "You, you, I asked you to stare at the test, just to make trouble for me!"

Qin Mo didn't talk to anyone, but instead grabbed Manager Li's collar and pressed him in front of the computer!

He was born in the third generation of the army and was never gentle. At this time, he even brought his iron-blooded and vicious manner to the extreme.

"You can see what his speed score is. People like him are already qualified to be proud!"

Qin Mo was so scary.

There is no lack of nobleness and indifference in the shopping mall.

The eyes were full of bloodthirsty and cold.

Manager Li's whole body was shaking: "Qin, Mr. Qin, I'm not a story, I really didn't mean it."
Chapter completed!
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