After I walked into the office, I closed the door behind my back.
I smiled and walked towards him.
"Mr. Xiao, are you surprised?"
He smiled, then stood up and walked towards the desk, saying at the same time: "How did you get in?"
"This is not important. Don't you want to know why I came to you?"
"Well, let me guess...you want to take An Lan away, right?"
"As long as you know."
Sean sneered and said, "You can't take her away, so don't bother."
I walked to his desk, pulled out a chair and sat down and said, "Let's not talk about these things for now, let's talk first!"
After a pause, I said: "It was you who asked Wang Yi to lie to me and then forced me to sign the contracts for those warehouses. It was you who asked the kidnappers to throw me on that unknown island, right?"
Sean didn't take me seriously at all, he nodded decisively.
Then he showed an expression that said there was nothing I could do against him, and said: "Yes, so what? This is London, and the place where you are sitting now is also my territory. You have to figure it out."
I met his sinister gaze and showed no timidity at all. Instead, I smiled calmly.
"Yes, this is your territory, and this is indeed not the place I should be. But Sean, listen to me, I will definitely pay you back one by one for what you framed me for."
Sean opened his hands and laughed, "Whatever."
"Are you really not afraid that I will kill you now? In the worst case, my life will be worth my life."
He leaned forward slightly, looked at me very provocatively and said, "Do you think you are my opponent like this? If I give you one hand, you can't fuck me."
I don't think any man can bear this kind of insult.
Although fists are not the only way to solve problems in today's society, sometimes fists can solve problems quickly.
Since the Stone Age, this has been a world of the jungle and the strong. Even modern wars are dominated by weapons and technology.
You can talk about some things, but if you can't talk well, you can only solve them with your fists.
I still looked at her with a cold face and sneered: "Really? Then do you want to give it a try?"
"You think I'm afraid of you?"
Sean stood up, put his hands on the desk, looked down at me, and stared at me eagerly.
"Then do you think I will be afraid of you?"
As I said this, I was worried that you were already beating the drum.
Because his physique has obviously been trained, and from the gym I saw on the way in, it shows that Sean works out regularly.
Not to mention that I have not yet recovered from my serious illness. Even if I were in my twenties, my body would still be in terrible shape.
But there is no way, I will most likely have a fight with him today.
Because the most effective way between men is to fight.
Sean didn't offend me at all. He snorted coldly and said, "You asked for this. Let's go."
Let's go, I didn't hesitate, stood up decisively and walked out of the office with him.
I followed him to the gym. It was very big inside. It was really like a fitness club. It had all kinds of fitness equipment and even an archery range.
"How do you want to play?" As soon as he entered the gym, Sean took off his suit, revealing the white shirt underneath.
"You can play however you want, I don't care."
Sean laughed: "You really overestimate your capabilities. It's not too late to beg me for mercy now."
"It's not too late for you to beg me for mercy now."
He cursed in English, then rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and loosened the top two buttons of his shirt.
At the same time, he said to me: "Then make it simple, just do it like this, there are no rules."
I nodded, and at the same time I clasped my fists and pinched the joints on my hands, making a harsh "squeaking" sound, then shook my shoulders and assumed a fighting posture.
Sean still looked at me with disdain, and even sneered, as if he was laughing at my overestimation of my abilities.
I said to him: "Why don't you change the white shirt you are wearing, so that you won't look bad when you are covered in blood later."
He snorted coldly: "There's no need to deal with you."
The next second, a fist-to-fist fight began.
This Sean is obviously a martial artist. It can be seen from the speed and posture of his punches that he has at least practiced fighting.
I could only try my best to avoid his fists. If I got hit by one, it would definitely be too much for me.
I lowered my head to avoid his swift and fierce punches. I didn't dare to fight back easily, I just moved flexibly.
Then he threw a few more punches, each with a strong punch, but they all failed, and only one uppercut hit my abdomen.
It was indeed very severe, and it caused my stomach and intestines to convulse.
Sean stopped, looked at me, and laughed: "You are worse than a child, you are so boring."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight or not."
I endured the severe pain, pretending as if nothing had happened, and still walked back and forth, constantly moving, deliberately exposing my flaws, waiting for him to throw a heavy punch.
This move was taught to me by Li Kun. I had asked him to teach me an easy-to-use grapple move before, but I had never really practiced it.
"Okay, you asked for it!"
As he spoke, he struck with another heavy punch...
I only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of me, and saw that the sandbag-sized fist was about to hit the side of my face. I quickly slid sideways, dodged his punch again, and hit him with my first blow in the abdomen.
One punch.
This punch hit his waist and abdomen. Li Kun told me that this is an important acupuncture point in the human body, which can instantly make the opponent lose his fighting ability.
Although this won't make Sean angry, it can also make him lose his ability to resist.
After taking a punch from me, Sean was obviously stunned. He looked at me and sneered and said, "Sneak attack, right?"
That punch was indeed a sneak attack, but in my opinion, this is not a competition, it is a manifestation of the jungle of the jungle. It is impossible to put benevolence and justice first, and you have to talk about etiquette and morality with him.
If he didn't care about etiquette and morality, he wouldn't have left me to fend for myself on that unknown island. How could I possibly tell him the rules after I had endured him for so long?
Sean moved his body twice and continued to punch me hard.
I tried my best to lean back, but his elbow still hit my chin. I couldn't feel the pain because my body was already in a state of excitement...
I didn't have any professional training, but I remember all the tricks Li Kun taught me and used them all for him.
I didn't expect it to actually work, at least I could fight him back and forth.
When a normal person fights, the duration of the outbreak is usually only one minute, and he is considered a very capable fighter.
I don’t know who has more physical exertion, me or him, but I know that I have started to breathe...
My physical condition itself was not very good, which also made me realize: if I couldn't solve it quickly, I would definitely be pushed to the ground and rubbed by him in the end.