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Chapter 394

Chapter 394

"Haha, I can do that too."

"Let's sign up too."

Many of the younger brothers behind the black face burst into laughter.

A coldness flashed across Su Changfeng's eyes.

He took off the suit jacket in his hand and threw it to Manager Wang beside him.

"Since you are so shameless, I won't waste my time."

Whoosh!

Su Changfeng slammed his right foot and rushed forward.

boom!

Su Changfeng's right fist hit Hei Lian's chin.

Originally, he didn't want to be cruel to these people, but they made trouble for Song Qingge, which offended him.

Click.

Just heard a creepy sound.

The black-faced man let out a howl like a slaughtering pig.

"Uh huh..."

The man's eyes were wide open and he was covering his mouth tightly. His jaw bone had been shattered and he could no longer speak clearly and normally.

"I didn't want to argue with you, but you are looking for death."

Su Changfeng looked at the gangsters coldly: "Well, none of you can leave today. You can all stay here as fertilizer for me!"

The black-faced man endured the severe pain and waved his hand behind him.

"Get...on...!"

There was a burst of vague words, and then a group of gangsters behind him rushed forward.

Manager Wang on the side was completely frightened and shouted hurriedly: "Mr. Su, we'd better call the police! We must not have too big a conflict with these gangsters!"

After all, Changge Company will still do business in the future. If the trouble with these gangsters is too fierce, it may have a great impact on the future development of the company.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Su Changfeng rushed forward like a whirlwind.

Su Changfeng waved his fist.

A minute later, dozens of gangsters all fell to the ground.

This was because there were outsiders present, and Su Changfeng deliberately suppressed his strength, otherwise these gangsters would probably have turned into pulp.

hiss......

The dozen or so truck drivers standing around and watching immediately gasped, as if they had seen a ghost.

"This...who is this guy? How can he be so good at fighting?"

"From what Manager Wang said, shouldn't he be President Song's husband? Isn't it possible that President Song's husband is not a cultural person, but a powerful warrior?"

"What I just watched was so exciting! After watching this Mr. Su fight, I feel like all my fucking years of fighting have been in vain."


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