Tang Xiaochuan pointed to the security guards holding batons in his hands and waved: "Come on, come on, aren't you all security guards? Take money and eliminate disasters for others. Look, I beat your manager down and beat several of your colleagues down. You just watch this? Do you have the heart to bear it? Come on, beat me, otherwise how can you explain to your boss?"

A dozen security guards looked at each other, and one of them said to one of them, "Go!"

The colleague next to him did not move, shrank timidly, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept falling down.

"Go!"

"Why don't you go? It's only a few thousand yuan in a few months. I'm here to work, not to work hard!" my colleague said while wiping his sweat.

Others were just guarding with batons but no one dared to step forward.

Tang Xiaochuan took out a metal cigarette box from his pocket, took out a cigar from it and held it in his mouth, took out a lighter to light it. He looked at the security guards while smoking the cigar and couldn't help but sneer, "A group of cowards, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, come on, don't you dare? Brother Wu!"

"exist!"

Tang Xiaochuan said: "You count three times. After three times, these cowards beat them all down before they put them down!"

"I understand!" Brother Wu nodded and looked at the group of security guards, "One·········································································································

The time was too short, and the security guards had not had time to struggle, so they counted the three counts. Brother Wu rushed over and added up his fists and feet. His fists were heavy, fast and fierce, and no one could stop him. The seven or eight security guards on the side of the corridor were beaten down before they could run. The onlookers and other customers were so scared that they ran away. Many people were crowded in the crowded aisle, hitting people and hitting their heads against the wall. When they were going down the stairs, they didn't know who pushed them hard behind them. Dozens of people rolled down the stairs.

In the corridor, Brother Wu dealt with the security guard on one side and turned around and walked towards the security guard on the other side.

Now the six or seven security guards here left all the guys in their hands without thinking, and followed the customers and waiters here to run away.

"Haha!" Tang Xiaochuan took a cigar and smiled when he saw this scene.

There were only a few people left in the corridor, except for Woodchang and Jiang Liying, the manager here was left. At this moment, this guy was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Tang Xiaochuan walked over and kicked him, "Don't pretend to be dead. Why haven't your boss come yet? You can't understand if your boss doesn't come!"

The manager can't pretend to be dead. He gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Tang, I know you are a big shot, but my boss is not easy to mess with. Although you are rich and famous, you are just a businessman. My boss is different. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that people do not fight with officials..."

Before he could speak, clear footsteps came from the end of the corridor, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor, a total of six people.

Tang Xiaochuan leaned against the wall, smoking a cigar, and looked at the six people walking towards him.

Leading the lead is a middle-aged and young man in his thirties with short hair, wearing a retro double-breasted linen jacket, holding a string of red sandalwood beads on his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand.

"Tang Xiaochuan?" It was obvious that the visitor was Tang Xiaochuan.

Tang Xiaochuan opened his mouth and a mouthful of smoke was shrouded in smoke. But he looked at the visitor and asked, "Who is your lord?"

The middle-aged and young man in his thirties was stunned for a moment and hesitated, "I have no contact with Mr. Tang. It is normal for Mr. Tang not to know me. My name is Yang Shiqian!"

"Yang Shiqian? I haven't heard of it!" Tang Xiaochuan said.

Woodchang's face kept changing, and he walked to Tang Xiaochuan and muttered a few words.

"Oh?" After hearing Wood Zhang's words, Tang Xiaochuan couldn't help but look at Yang Shiqian again, "I'm talking about who is the boss behind this club? It turns out to be a second generation! Mr. Wu, who is the young master who was sent to Africa for mining by my bodyguard just now?"

Woodchang looked at Yang Shiqian and felt uneasy, but he had to answer Tang Xiaochuan's question, and muttered a few more words in Tang Xiaochuan's ear.

"Oh, another second generation, I just said, how dare ordinary people be so arrogant!"

Yang Shiqian looked at Tang Xiaochuan, and the expression on his face kept changing. Obviously he was thinking about how to solve this problem. Others did not know Tang Xiaochuan's energy, but he knew a little. He learned some high-level internal secret information. In addition to the sunken few days ago, all assassinations, assassinations and conspiracies against Tang Xiaochuan and Feitian Technology Group in recent years have failed. He also knew that once Tang Xiaochuan was attacked by an unknown missile while riding a special plane. However, the missile inexplicably self-destructed during the flight. After two seconds, the unknown submarine that launched the missile was also sunk by an unknown missile.

These secret internal news flashed through Yang Shiqian's mind. He looked at Brother Wu standing beside Tang Xiaochuan, then looked at the manager and more than a dozen security guards lying on the ground. He was about to speak, but he heard footsteps.

But Brother Zhan came back from outside, "Sir, you have already sent it to Africa!"

Tang Xiaochuan nodded and continued to look at Yang Shiqian.

Yang Shiqian was still a little confused about the situation, so he waved to the manager. The manager struggled to get up and walked to him, "Young Master Yang, I..."

Yang Shiqian raised his palm, "Who was sent to Africa?"

"Yes... Mr. Wen!"

Yang Shiqian's face changed again, "How long will it take?"

"Just just now! But Young Master Yang, I think they are just making a fool of themselves. In less than three or four minutes, how could they send a person from Binhai to Africa and then return?"

Sure enough, ignorance is really sad. Yang Shiqian sighed in his heart. Others don’t understand Tang Xiaochuan’s background. He thinks he knows a little. The new energy aircraft manufacturing company under Feitian Technology Group has produced a civilian aircraft based on flying combat vehicles. This thing is very fast, but according to his understanding, the speed of this aircraft should not be so fast. Could it be that there is a new product?

Yang Shiqian said: "You tell me about today's affairs from beginning to end. You are not allowed to hide any of them, nor are you allowed to make up any random things, otherwise you will know the consequences!"

“Yes, this is how things are…”

After listening to the manager's narration, Yang Shiqian thought for a while and said to Tang Xiaochuan: "Mr. Tang, I have a set of rules here. Over the years, there has never been any mistakes in managing this rule. Friends from all walks of life can give face. This is why we have today's scale. There has never been anyone exception for the rules. However, today I give face to Mr. Tang and don't care. If Mr. Tang wants to continue to stay here, I am very welcome. Today I treat you! If Mr. Tang wants to leave, I won't stay. Welcome Mr. Tang again next time! However, this woman must stay!"

Looking at Yang Shiqian's finger pointing at him, Jiang Liying was so scared that her face turned pale and her whole body trembled. She quickly grabbed Tang Xiaochuan's sleeve: "Mr. Tang..."

Tang Xiaochuan looked at Yang Shiqian, took a sip of cigarette and said, "Miss Jiang must follow me!"
Chapter completed!