"What’s going on now? Can I at least eat in peace?" ng Ping snapped, putting down his chopsticks, his handso face full of hostility, "Keep making noise and get the hell out."
"Boss, just now the Living Yama showed up, and he brought weapons."
This ti, the Southern client was so scared he nearly hid under the table, "Second Young Master ng, who... who have you offended?"
"Oh! I might have offended the old man of my family." ng Ping put down his chopsticks, wishing he could kick the little fat man, "Damn it, why didn’t you tell the Living Yama was here?"
"You said they wouldn’t dare make a move, plus when I ca, the Living Yama wasn’t here yet." The little fat man felt very wronged.
"Hai Shen won’t take action but the Living Yama definitely will." ng Ping rushed out in a fury. Others might not get it, but he sure did.
Everyone says Shen Feihu is a madman, but the Living Yama is no better. It’s just that bastard is too sly, and others don’t know it. If he personally leads a team, he absolutely won’t leave until he’s smashed sothing.
ng Ping got it right! He indeed understood Xu Qigang. Since he personally brought people over, returning without a single brick or tile disturbed would be unexplainable to the President. Not being able to explain to the President was one thing, but more importantly, he couldn’t explain to his subordinates or to himself.
The War Wolf Rescue Team never goes out randomly; when they do, there must be noise, or it would tarnish the rescue team’s reputation.
So by the ti ng Ping arrived in a hurry, half of One Weekly’s two-story building had already been torn down. The place was a complete ss, and the magazine’s staff were squatting on the ground with heads in hands, in a surrender posture.
Hai Shen was leisurely smoking on the side. Damn it, no wonder the Rescue Association is so arrogant. This feeling is indeed quite satisfying! He couldn’t help but want to apply for a transfer to the Rescue Association.
"Notify the Municipal Public Security Bureau and the Cultural Bureau, we’ve caught a bunch of suspects spreading illegal publications, have them co arrest people," Xu Qigang ordered sternly.
Actually, Zhao Changqi had long been quietly stationed nearby with people, waiting for the mont his presence was needed. As soon as Xu Qigang finished speaking, he imdiately rushed in with people, and without a word, cuffed everyone present, including Xu Mo.
"This is unjust! We didn’t..."
"Shut up, all of you," Zhao Changqi said impatiently.
Having previous detention experience and understanding the real reason behind being caught, Xu Mo quickly gestured to everyone not to panic. "The Boss will bail us out, don’t panic, don’t panic."
He was verbally comforting everyone not to panic, but inside, he was scared to death.
Sure enough, you absolutely can’t write scandalous news about the leaders; even if soone lends him the courage next ti, he wouldn’t dare write it.
Xu Mo resentfully glanced at Xu Qigang from a distance, feeling let down that he had considered him an unreachable hero in his heart. It’s just too much, how could he be so tyrannical and ruthless?
Move to action just like that?
"Where’s your boss? Why hasn’t your boss shown up yet?"
"We don’t know." With no one allowed out, how would they know where the boss was?
"Fuck!" soone cursed, "If he doesn’t show up, we’ll open fire directly."
When ng Ping rushed to the scene, he was greeted by this sight. Luckily, he had ntally prepared himself on the way; otherwise, he might have died from anger on the spot.
Anyway, the little fat man had collapsed.
"It’s over, it’s all over now!"
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