And they knew even more clearly that the young man with oily hair and pink face in front of them was Mr. Zhou of the Zhou family.
Just one sentence can influence thousands of people and tens of thousands of people.
He couldn't afford to offend such a being.
"You can't do this, you can't do this, stop now." Zhao Hui was anxious and quickly stopped her.
Everything in this company is not just my own hard work.
It was given to me by Brother Chen.
There must be no harm at all.
However, as soon as Zhao Hui shouted, she felt a pain in her head.
Then, the whole person hit the ground involuntarily.
Boom...
Zhou Lang grabbed Zhao Hui's hair and slammed him to the ground.
After hitting it several times, he stopped.
Zhao Hui's white and tender forehead suddenly became red and swollen.
Her forehead was broken, and red blood slowly flowed down her cheek.
However, Zhou Lang had a faint smile on his face.
It seemed as if everything that had just happened was nothing but a trivial matter.
"Our beauty feels distressed." Zhou Lang turned to the bodyguards and said, "Then hit her harder."
Taking advantage of Zhou Lang's turn, Zhao Hui endured the pain in her body.
He secretly took out his phone and pressed the shortcut keys that he had already set.
He shouted for help: "Brother, where are you?"
"Come here quickly."
"ah……"
Zhou Lang turned around, grabbed Zhao Hui's cell phone, and threw it directly to Lin.
With the other hand, he grabbed Zhao Hui's hair and slammed it towards the ground.
While bumping into each other, he cursed: "You bitch, you dare to make a phone call secretly."
"I let you fight, I let you fight!"
Zhou Lang grabbed Zhao Hui's hair, put his other hand on his face, and slapped him five or six times in succession.
He shook his head and said calmly: "My master just did it."
"Kneel down and surrender to me now, and I can let you go."
"I would like to ask you a question, do you want to kneel down?"
Blood oozed from the corners of Zhao Hui's mouth, but her eyes remained firm.
He said coldly: "I won't kneel!"
"Besides, my eldest brother will never let you go."
"Your eldest brother? Hahaha..." Zhou Lang laughed wildly and said, "He has been abandoned by the Fang family."
"Now he has become a homeless dog and fled to Dongshan Province."
"He doesn't even dare to go back to the city."
"You still expect him to save you?"
"You should ask him to come over. I am waiting for him here."
He knelt down and pinched Zhao Hui's face hard.
With a playful look on his face, he said: "I'm really reluctant to slap such a beautiful face."
"Young Master, I still say the same thing."
"Kneel down now and shout three times, Ye Chen is a dog."
"I can still let you go, sir."
"Besides, this billion dollar contract is also yours."
"Bah!" Zhao Hui spat fiercely at Zhou Lang.
The voice said firmly: "You are the dog!"
"Even if you beat me to death, I will not kneel down to you."
"It's even more impossible to betray eldest brother."
"ah……"
Zhou Lang looked ferocious and stepped hard on Zhao Hui's palm.
He ordered loudly, "Fan me hard!"
"When will you surrender to me, and when will you let her go?"
Immediately, a bodyguard came over and grabbed Zhao Hui's hair.
The other hand slapped him several times.
He asked loudly: "Are you going to kneel now?"
Zhao Hui said angrily, "Don't kneel!"
The bodyguard was furious and continued to slap Zhao Hui.
He asked sternly: "Kneel down or not?"
Zhao Hui spat hard and cursed: "Get out!"
Hearing Zhao Hui's scolding, Zhou Lang's eyes showed a hint of cruelty.
Then, there was that lazy smile on his face again.
With a playful look on his face, he said: "Such a beautiful face, what if I cut it a few times?"
"Maybe there will be another kind of strange beauty."
Zhao Hui's expression changed instantly.
Seeing the change in Zhao Hui's face, Zhou Lang suddenly became excited.
He waved his hand and said to the bodyguard: "Paint his face."
"Ask him every time you make a cut."
"Until he gives in."
The bodyguard swiped and took out a dagger from his body, with a cold smile on his face.
"No!" Zhao Hui's eyes were filled with deep fear.
The body retreated desperately, trying to dodge.
However, his hair was grabbed by the bodyguard, and even if he tried to hide, he couldn't.
The bodyguard had a cruel smile on his face.
Taking the dagger, he slowly slashed it towards Zhao Hui's cheek.
"Ah... don't..." Zhao Hui dodged desperately.
However, he still couldn't break free.
He could only watch the dagger getting closer and closer to him.
Just when the gleaming dagger was about to touch Zhao Hui's cheek.
brush……
Everyone just felt a black shadow flash past.
Immediately afterwards, there was a red light, like the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Ah..." A heartbreaking scream came.
Snap...
A hand dripping with blood, holding a dagger, fell on Lin.
There was a bloody card stuck on the table next to him.
The tail of Solitaire was still trembling violently.
"ah……"
Everyone at the scene let out a burst of terrified screams.
Zhou Lang and the bodyguards also took a long breath of air and took a step back subconsciously.
Everyone looked towards the door involuntarily.
I saw a tall figure standing at the entrance of the company, with a murderous look on his face that could not be concealed.
"Brother Chen..." Zhao Hui burst into tears.
"I finally waited for you to come."
"Ye Chen?" Zhou Lang's eyes protruded and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.
Then he said with a ferocious smile: "How dare you come back, you bitch?"
"I want you to die!"
After finishing, he waved his hand fiercely and shouted to the bodyguards, "Do it!"
The bodyguards received the order, waved their weapons, and quickly rushed towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen flicked his wrist, and several cards appeared in his hand. Zheng
With murderous intent in his eyes, he said coldly: "You all deserve to die."
Swish, brush, brush...
A few cards in his hand flew out like death's scythe.
ah……
ah……
Wherever the cards passed, there were stumps and broken arms.
The bodyguards who rushed at the front lay on the ground, covering their wounds and wailing desperately.
In just the blink of an eye, half of the dozen or so bodyguards had fallen.
When the remaining bodyguards saw him, they turned pale with fright.
He no longer dared to take a step forward, but retreated desperately.
"Run?" Ye Chen looked indifferent and said without any emotion in his voice, "None of you can run."
With a flick of his wrist, several more cards appeared in his hand.
Swish, brush, brush...
A few cards flew out, and the group of escaping bodyguards fell down almost at the same time.
Either a broken arm or a broken leg.
One by one, they fell to the ground, covering their wounds and howling desperately.
"Ye...Ye Chen..." Zhou Lang's lazy smile instantly froze on his face.
Soon, that smile turned into a hint of panic.
Ye Chen said nothing, held a card in his hand, and walked forward slowly.
Stepping on the stump and broken arm, he moved closer to Zhou Lang.
The thumping footsteps seemed to be stepping on Zhou Lang's heart.
