227: Chapter 228: The Remnant Wolf Team!
227: Chapter 228: The Remnant Wolf Team!
Tang Zhong went upstairs.
All those watching this scene felt their hearts tense up.
They regarded Tang Zhong as if he were a divine being.
“The deity has co to help us claim our wages; he will surely succeed!”
“Yeah, I’m so happy!”
But because Tang Zhong had gone upstairs,
there was no one left in the cara’s view.
“The person’s gone up; the broadcast can’t capture him!” the caraman said.
“Follow him!” Ren Jing ordered.
At this mont, she was excited; she had to clearly see what that person looked like.
The caraman was the first to object, “No way, host.
This company we’re facing has a whole bunch of people.
Just the two of us going in, is that okay?”
“We must go; many people are watching!” Ren Jing insisted.
The caraman still shook his head.
“Then let go!” Ren Jing said.
She then took out a small DV from her bag.
All reporters had filming equipnt, and Ren Jing did too.
Otherwise, what could she film with if sothing unexpected happened?
Then she rushed into the construction company building by herself.
At this mont, Jianghai City was undoubtedly shaken; the live broadcast had suddenly lost its picture.
“What’s going on?
Why aren’t they continuing to film?
What’s going to be the outco?”
“Exactly!”
The image on the TV screen remained that of the rcedes-Benz that had smashed through the gate.
At this mont, Tang Zhong had already gone upstairs.
But he found that inside the luxurious building was a hazy ss.
Trash was everywhere, along with cigarette butts, and more importantly, there were used condoms and the like.
It was clear what kind of people were inside this shoddy company.
On the first floor, there was a man guarding the door, wearing slippers, fixated on his phone, and judging from the moaning coming from it, he was watching porn.
He hadn’t even noticed Tang Zhong’s entrance.
“Where is Boss Song?” Tang Zhong shouted.
Only then did the man react.
He put down his phone and looked up at Tang Zhong in shock, “You…
when did you co in?”
“I’m asking you where Boss Song is?” Tang Zhong continued.
“Oh, you’re with that group of debt collectors outside, aren’t you?
Get lost; there’s no money for you!” The man didn’t bother being polite to Tang Zhong, cursed at him, then sat back down to continue watching his porn, laughing rrily.
Upon seeing this, Tang Zhong kicked out, his foot landing on the table in front of the man.
The table broke apart with a crack.
The man’s phone, now under Tang Zhong’s foot, was also shattered.
In that instant, the doorman wilted, “You…
who are you?”
“I’m asking you, where is Boss Song?” Tang Zhong asked coldly.
“…He’s upstairs, just…
don’t hit !” The man collapsed on the ground, begging for rcy, revealing himself to be spineless.
Tang Zhong said nothing but headed straight for the stairs.
When the man saw Tang Zhong walking away and turning his back to him, he picked up a wooden stick and attacked Tang Zhong from behind, “Damn it, I’ll kill you!”
Tang Zhong sensed it and kicked horizontally, instantly sending the man flying and knocking him out cold.
Tang Zhong didn’t even glance back, continuing his way up; he was there to find Boss Song!
He had just gone a little way up,
when Ren Jing entered, DV in hand, filming what she could see, because this DV was a special product capable of live broadcasting.
At that mont, everyone who was glued to their TVs and computers saw the scene co back to life, and they all tensed up again.
Now that they had entered the interior of the company, everyone wanted to see what was inside.
And when they saw the ss inside, they almost threw up.
“What kind of company is this, it’s so shitty!”
“Damn it!”
Honestly, Ren Jing was also nervous, she had never seen such a scene before, and suddenly, she saw a person fallen ahead, it was the one Tang Zhong had knocked down earlier, who was now convulsing all over.
She imdiately pointed her DV cara lens at the person.
Everyone saw it.
“How did this person fall?”
“Definitely hit by that figure from before!”
“Ahh, I can’t take it, that figure is just too cool!”
Ren Jing also felt it was too horrible to bet on, and continued going up with her DV.
anwhile, at the top floor!
In Song Fugui’s office, he saw the iron gate smashed open by his beloved car, and his face turned very ugly.
Suddenly, the door opened, and the male secretary from before rushed in: “President Song, soone has broken in, probably here to ask for their wages!”
Song Fugui’s face turned ugly in an instant, “How many people ca?”
“I don’t know, but looking at the surveillance, it seems…
it seems…” the secretary said.
“Spit it out, how many people are there?” Song Fugui grew anxious.
He had not expected these peasants to actually know to hire soone.
“One…” the secretary said.
“Scared of one person?
Let my tough guys go and stop them.
Just stopping them is enough, don’t kill them.
In critical tis, handle with care, be cautious!” Song Fugui ordered.
“Yes, I’ll get Mangle and the others on it right now!” the secretary said, and then left.
“Go!” Song Fugui nodded.
The secretary quickly left and arrived at a place that resembled a gym.
Inside, several muscular n were working out, so lifting barbells weighing hundreds of pounds up and down, others showing off their arm muscles, most of them were black except for a few whites.
Most had backgrounds as rcenaries, but after running into so trouble and being barred and expelled, Song Fugui had smuggled them in and hired them here.
When the secretary ca in, he felt a bit scared looking at the people around.
“President Song has ordered that so fool has barged in here, and now he wants you to deal with him,” the secretary said.
The muscular n stopped their activities imdiately and looked at the secretary.
“How many people?” one of the black n asked.
His tank top was stretched tight by his bulging muscles.
He was Mangle.
“Haven’t had the chance to fight since coming back from the battlefield,” said another.
“How many people ca?” asked soone called Lan.
“One!” said the secretary.
The rest of them felt displeased: “Motioning us for one person?
We’re veterans of the battlefield, rcenaries!
Screw off!”
With a roar, the secretary felt a bit intimidated, “I’m relaying President Song’s orders, listen or not, it’s up to you!”
“Damn, Song Fugui, this guy, sending our Qing Lang Squad to handle one person, what a loss of face for our squad.
Back in the day, our Qing Lang Squad fought and defeated so many teams internationally!” Mangle cursed.
However, they dared not disobey Song Fugui’s orders.
The Qing Lang Squad was a rcenary organization, once fierce, but then got scared off after offending a powerful individual and didn’t dare to mix in international affairs anymore, so they sneaked here and beca soone else’s thugs.
Then Mangle ordered the white guy behind him, “Qing Lang, you go and grab that guy over here!”
“Alright!” the white man nodded.
And followed the secretary out.
“Does Song Fugui not know our Qing Lang Squad’s strength?
Sending us to deal with such trash!” the black Mangle couldn’t help but say.
And Qing Lang stepped out the door with the secretary.
“Just alone is enough.
Tell , where is that person?” Qing Lang said.
“He should be going upstairs, you’ll see him if you go down!” the secretary said.
“I’m going now!”
Qing Lang then went downstairs.
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