Hearing this vicious shout, Zhang Fan and Wang Fugui both raised their heads and looked over.
I saw a security guard holding a baton striding over in the corridor.
This security guard has a straight figure and is wearing a black security uniform. He is a short-cut young man.
The moment Zhang Fan saw the security guard, his brows suddenly wrinkled.
This security guard Zhang Fan was no stranger to him. He was the security guard who blocked the road when he first came to Lai Fu Building. Unexpectedly, they met this person again just after they returned to the real world.
What a bit of bad luck.
"You stinky loser, you are so courageous! How can a coward like you trample on such a noble place at will?"
This short-haired security guard had a fierce look on his face and was rude in his words. He pointed at Zhang Fan's nose and cursed, making him worthless.
"And you damn fat guy, you probably won't be a good person if you come with this loser..."
The short-haired security guard turned his attention away from Zhang Fan, glanced contemptuously at Wang Fugui next to him, and insulted him in a bad tone.
As the short-headed security guard cursed loudly, it immediately attracted the attention of many guests walking around in the corridor. They all turned their eyes over and saw the short-headed security guard pointing at Zhang Fan and cursing. They were all interested and moved forward one by one. , looked at the excitement, with a look of gloating on their faces.
"Hey, you fat man, don't tell me, you are really fat, just like a pig! Haha!"
Seeing Wang Fugui's wretched face, the short-cut security guard was instantly made to laugh.
In response to the wanton abuse of the short-haired security guard, Zhang Fan looked calm and had no disturbance in his heart. Since being selected by the Hell Labyrinth, he has possessed many terrifying ghosts. He is now out of the category of a normal person, so he is not concerned about these worldly malice. , but I don’t have too many ideas.
On the other hand, after Wang Fugui heard the abuse from the security guard, his expression suddenly turned pale, and a trace of anger seemed to be burning in his eyes.
"I advise you to say less..."
Zhang Fan saw that Wang Fugui was about to have an attack, so he whispered to persuade him.
"What do you mean, you dare to teach me how to do things?"
"Huh? You stinky dick, I'm..."
Just when the short-headed security guard was irritated by Zhang Fan's words, suddenly, a fat slap came directly in the next second, hitting him hard on the face, making his cheeks red and swollen, making him His words were also interrupted on the spot.
"You loser, what are you barking at?"
Suddenly, Wang Fugui raised his eyebrows and became furious.
The slap just now was delivered by him.
As the illegitimate son of the richest man in Dujiang City, how could he be insulted by such a cat and dog?
It is true that he is timid and afraid of things, but that is all for the terrifying ghosts.
But for a living person, it's different. Even though he has grown up, no one has ever dared to talk to him like this.
"Who the hell are you, forcing yourself here? Do you even know how to write the word "death"?"
Wang Fugui slapped the Cuntou security guard in the face again, spinning him around a few times before he stopped.
"You... you fat pig, how dare you... hit me!"
The stunned security guard finally recovered from the two big slaps from Wang Fugui. He seemed to have never thought that this fat man would attack him in public.
The short-haired security guard reacted with a ferocious expression and anger on his face. He raised the baton in his hand and hit Wang Fugui on the head.
The Cuntou security guard is not afraid of things getting serious. He thinks that their Laifu Building is one of the best in the entire Dujiang City, and more importantly, their boss behind the scenes is from the Wang family, the first family in Dujiang City.
If you dare to mess with Tai Sui, I'm afraid you don't want to live too long.
Just when the baton of the inch-head security guard was about to hit Wang Fugui's face, Zhang Fan suddenly took action.
Zhang Fan moved, stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped him with the baton and the short-haired security guard, knocking them to the ground in front of everyone.
For a moment, everyone watching the show gasped in surprise.
It's a joke. Zhang Fan, whose physical strength has reached 3 points, let alone an ordinary security guard who practices the martial arts, even two or three more will not be Zhang Fan's opponent.
Since Zhang Fan's palm came into contact with the baton first, his palm was a little numb from the shock, but in the end, he knocked over the short-haired security guard.
"How dare you hit me?! Damn it, you two stinky losers are finished. Don't you just leave and wait until I call someone!"
After a long time, the short-haired security guard got up from the ground. At this moment, there was a scarlet slap mark on his left and right cheeks. His whole face looked bloated and as funny as a pig's head.
The short-headed security guard was furious, and then he took out a black walkie-talkie from his pocket and shouted into it quickly.
About ten seconds passed before he put away the walkie-talkie angrily, glared angrily at Zhang Fan and shouted coldly: "You two losers, you are finished. The people I called will come over immediately. , I will definitely break your dog legs today!"
"I'm waiting for you to call someone, you can call someone whatever you want!"
In response to the threatening words of the security guard, Wang Fugui just snorted and didn't take it seriously.
Soon, at one end of the corridor, dozens of security guards wearing black security uniforms swarmed in. These security guards all held a baton in their hands.
"Liuzi, who hit you?"
The security guards came to the short-haired security guard, and the leader, a middle-aged male security guard with a big belly, asked in a low voice.
This middle-aged male security guard had a deep scar on his face, from the center of his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose. He looked shocking and looked like a ruthless man.
"It was him, that damn fat guy who made the first move!"
The young man with a short hair pointed at Wang Fugui with boundless anger in his eyes.
"Fatty?"
The scar-faced security guard followed the guidance of the short-haired security guard and looked over.
But just after he saw Wang Fugui's appearance clearly, his expression suddenly changed, and his mouth couldn't help but open a little wider.
"Holy shit!"
The scar-faced security guard suddenly exclaimed.
"Young Master Wang...Young Master Wang...Why are you here!" The scar-faced security guard seemed to know Wang Fugui. Fearful sweat overflowed from his forehead, and his body froze in place. His mouth trembled more and more.
"Brother Sun, it was this grandson who beat me. Brothers happen to be here today. I must destroy him!"
Because after Scarface recognized Wang Fugui, what he said was very low and not allowed to be heard by many people, so the security guard with a short head naturally did not hear it.
The more the short-haired security guard looked at Wang Fugui's fat, pig-headed face, the more disgusted he felt, and he really wanted to cut him into pieces to relieve his anger.
"Brothers, hurry up and follow me!"
The inch-headed security guard picked up the baton from the ground, greeted the security guards, and prepared to rush forward and beat Wang Fugui violently.
But just when he took a few steps, suddenly, a heavy slap hit his face again, making him dizzy.
"you......"
The short-haired security guard was slapped on the face by this sudden slap. He was about to curse, but he realized that it was the scar-faced security guard who hit him.
"Brother Sun, why did you hit me?"
The short-haired security guard covered his beaten cheek, feeling extremely aggrieved.
"Who the hell is your Brother Sun? Stop trying to get involved here! I'm not familiar with you!"
The scar-faced security guard yelled angrily, and then kicked the short-haired security guard to the ground.
"You bastard, you have offended Mr. Wang today, how dare you continue to act so recklessly?"
The scar-faced security guard had a ferocious look on his face, pointing at the short-haired security guard and yelling curses.
"Young Master Wang?!"
Hearing the words "Master Wang", the Cuntou security guard was completely confused. Not only was he confused, but the surrounding security guards and theater guests were also confused.
It seems that he doesn't know who the young man Wang mentioned by the scar-faced security guard is.
"The Mr. Wang I'm talking about is naturally the boss behind our Laifu Building!"
"If your dog eyes are of no use, why don't I dig them out for you?"
The scar-faced security guard picked up the baton in his hand and hit the short-headed security guard on the thigh with the stick, causing him to whimper, and then he collapsed to the ground, unable to get up again.
"Hurry up and drag this trash away from me, don't let me see him again!"
The scar-faced security guard waved his hands towards the security guards and ordered in a cold tone.
Although the security guards still had doubts on their faces, no one dared to stand up and question the scar-faced security guard. In the end, they stood up honestly and carried the short-haired security guard down.
After dealing with the short-haired security guard, the scar-faced security guard stepped forward with an apologetic smile and asked, "Young Master Wang, are you not disturbed?"
"It seems that I have never been to Lai Fu Building. How did you recognize me?"
Wang Fugui didn't pay any attention to the apologetic smile of the scar-faced security guard. He just looked at him with a cold look and asked.
"Young Master Wang, you don't know something. We have photos of senior executives like you published within our company!"
"What happened today was due to my dereliction of duty. Looking back, I will definitely fire that kid just now, and I also beg Mr. Wang not to take it too seriously!"
The scar-faced security guard was full of flattery, and his words and deeds all revealed a bit of a bitch.
"It's nothing, I just hope that this kind of thing... will never happen again. If it happens next time, I think... you should resign too!"
Wang Fugui said coldly.
"Yes, yes! What you said, Mr. Wang, is absolutely true. I will definitely guarantee that such a bad thing will never happen again!"
Hearing this, the scar-faced security guard hurriedly made a guarantee.
"We still have other things to do, please take care of things. I don't want this to get too big!"
Wang Fugui narrowed his eyes and whispered.
"I understand, I know what to do!"
The scar-faced security guard bent down and hurriedly responded.
Seeing the other party's promise, Wang Fugui didn't say much more and led Zhang Fan directly out of the elevator and walked outside.
