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Chapter 9 Friction!(2/2)

"You are all from the senior sister's company. I don't care too much about it. If you say something disrespectful, I promise you will regret it."

"Repent? I want to see what ability you have to make me regret it. Brothers and I take him down for me and lock him in a small dark room." The fat security guard was arrogant and arrogant.

In their hearts, how could a person like Chen Bufan be involved in a relationship with the president? Besides being more handsome, what else can you do?

In what era, I still wear a lab coat. My security suit is a hundred times better than him.

Not to mention a poor man, even the number one son of Sucheng Ye Wudao is pursuing our president.

Until now, the president has never missed him.

This person calls himself a senior sister and junior brother, I smear your salt soda on your face.

The four security guards arrested Chen Bufan. Before they could walk in front of him, Chen Bufan moved first.

"Pan!" Four loud slaps in the face.

The four of them were stunned and stayed motionless.

Too sudden!

Then he felt lighter and all four of them lay on the ground.

"Useless thing." Chen Bufan spitted, and accidentally spit it on the fat security guard's face.

It's not very hurtful and extremely insulting.

"You boy, I'm calling someone."

Haoyue Group has a large security team, with about hundreds of people.

Although some of them have gotten off work, there are still twenty or thirty people on duty.

No matter how hard this kid can fight, can he beat dozens of people?

If I don’t beat him out tonight, I will be unfortunate.
Chapter completed!
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