Hearing that this person surnamed Qin had nothing to do with Sheng Tian, ​​Gu Nanjing was so angry that he pulled out the syringe in his hand, smashed the shelf out, and said with a sneer: "A small president of innovative technology wants to fight against this young master. , I don’t even know how this young master wants him to die.”

Li Gang said cautiously: "Young Master Gu, you still have injuries on your head, so you can't get angry. Innovation and technology can't run away, and it's not a matter of minutes before you want to punish that kid surnamed Qin."

"You're right, it's easier for my young master to deal with that surnamed Qin than to crush an ant." Gu Nanjing frowned, and said proudly, "Then this young master will play with him."