"Sheng Zhendong, you are going too far." Feng Yanran couldn't help but scolded.
"Yes, the chairman has already said that he will apologize to them, what else does he want?"
"It's just that they don't take our Haitian Group seriously."
"I'm so uneducated. Fortunately, Manager Feng didn't agree to it."
…
The employees in the audience were filled with anger, and the hall immediately became noisy again.
"Stop fucking making any noise, I'll kill anyone who starts talking again." A big man in black yelled viciously.
With his words, the employees of Haitian Group immediately became quiet.
Although there are many people, no one dares to stand up. They all know that the first shot will kill the first bird.
"What's wrong with going too far? It's your blessing that I like you. I don't know how to praise you. If you follow a bumpkin and suffer the consequences, you are making a fool of yourself." Sheng Zhendong said with a sinister smile.
"you……"
"Yanran, don't be like him." Zhang Yang comforted her with a smile, then turned around and walked to the audience.
I saw him taking a red wine bottle on the wine table, weighing it, and walked towards Sheng Zhendong with a smile.
"Don't come over, otherwise I'll be rude to you."
When Sheng Zhendong saw the smile on his face getting colder and colder, he trembled, took a step back and shouted in horror.
The big man in black suit next to him was obviously the leader of this group of people. He probably felt the cold murderous aura emanating from Zhang Yang's body and frowned tightly.
After all, you are employed by others, and you still have to stand up at critical moments.
He took out a sharp and short dagger from his arms, with a cold light shining under the light, and blocked it in front of Sheng Zhendong.
Many people think that using machetes and baseball bats to get together and kill each other to the death is the real underworld.
Actually no, it can only be regarded as a gangster level.
In addition to using guns, the real gangsters only use small daggers. After killing people in the chaos, they can just throw them away and live in peace.
With so many people in front of you, you definitely can't use a gun. A dagger is more suitable.
This group of people seemed more professional, but for Zhang Yang, they didn't care about this.
"I said, if I see you again, I'll beat you until you can't take care of yourself."
"Really? It depends on whether you have the ability?" The big man answered instead of Sheng Zhendong.
"Try it."
As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, the big man suddenly stabbed Zhang Yang in the chest with a knife. It seemed that he wanted to strike first to gain the upper hand.
When the dagger was about to pierce the center of his mouth, Zhang Yang suddenly took action, grabbed his wrist, twisted and pushed hard.
The big man felt that his arm was completely out of control, and he watched helplessly as the dagger pierced into his shoulder, until it was as long as the handle. No blood flowed out, which showed how sharp the dagger was.
Bang!
Zhang Yang didn't stop and kicked him directly in the chest. His entire huge body flew out and hit the men behind him.
Bang!
ah!
As Sheng Zhendong screamed, the red wine bottle hit his head, glass residue flew everywhere, and blood burst out instantly.
His nightmare was not over yet. Zhang Yang stepped forward, grabbed his ankle, twisted it hard, and knocked on his knee.
Click!
There was a crisp sound of bones, and everyone's hearts trembled. Sheng Zhendong immediately let out a scream like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, which echoed in the hall for a long time.
His left leg was completely bent back at the knee joint, and Zhang Yang actually twisted it off.
There was silence in the entire hall, and Sheng Zhendong's screams became even more harsh.
The employees below and even Ouyang Zhenhua's family were obviously stunned by this scene, looking at Zhang Yang with horrified expressions.
"Take the guys and come together."
The big man who had just stood up, his arms began to flow with blood. Knowing that he was no match for Zhang Yang, he immediately shouted to his subordinates.
More than twenty big men took out daggers from their arms, swarmed up and rushed towards Zhang Yang.
"Zhang Yang, be careful." Feng Yanran shouted in panic with tears streaming down her face.
Shen Xue, on the other hand, looked at her phone anxiously and looked at the door of the hotel from time to time, obviously waiting for the arrival of the ruffian.
Dong dong dong...
There was a burst of neat footsteps, accompanied by the screams of the hotel staff, and the doors on both sides of the hall were knocked open almost at the same time.
A group of soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms rushed in from outside, holding a handful of guns on their chests, and instantly surrounded the entire hall.
There was a man who was about 1.8 meters tall, with a short head, wearing a pair of toad glasses that covered most of his face, and a military belt around his waist, making him look more capable and upright.
With a disdainful sneer on his lips, he walked past a group of big men and walked up to Shen Xue.
All eyes in the hall were focused on this man, especially the two dozen big men in black suits.
He stood there with a bright dagger in his hand, a look of surprise on his face, as if he was performing a pantomime, which looked very funny.
There was no expression on the man's face, while Shen Xue looked at him with a smile, her small mouth pointed at the twenty big men, with a bad smile on her face.
"Report to the captain, all intersections have been blocked."
A man who looked like a soldier ran over, stood at attention in a standard posture, and saluted with a snap.
Damn, what a show, there are only two doors in total, and all intersections are blocked? Zhang Yang thought to himself.
"We have received news that members of a terrorist organization have been found here, threatening the lives of military families and people, and are preparing to fight."
His voice was a little hoarse, but sonorous and powerful, and his voice echoed throughout the hall.
Click, click, click...
The sound of the gun bolt being pulled and bullets being loaded was immediately heard all around.
The faces of the twenty or so big men immediately showed fear, and the knives in their hands were quickly thrust into their arms, while the timid ones threw them directly to the ground.
"You're a little too big. I'll be careful when I get back and I'll get rid of you." Shen Xue said in a low voice.
"Don't worry, if you brought it out secretly, you'll be punished at most if you go back."
"It's my sister's birthday today, don't cause trouble here."
"Know."
After saying that, the man turned around and walked towards the twenty or so big men.
"Who's the boss?"
The eyes of more than twenty people immediately focused on the big man with a dagger stuck in his shoulder and grinning in pain.
Snap! Snap!
A crisp slap in the face, and five clear palm prints instantly appeared on both sides of the leader's cheeks.
"Who is the boss?" the man continued to ask in a hoarse voice.
"That's me." The big man's voice began to tremble, obviously he had never seen such a huge formation.
No matter how awesome the underworld is, no matter how arrogant and domineering it is in normal times, it will seem insignificant when seeing real soldiers.
They have real weapons in their hands. If they are really provoked, who can guarantee that the gun will not go off?
Snap! Snap!
Another slap in the face, his cheeks began to turn red and swollen, and the big man looked frightened.
"Who's the boss?"
"I……"
The big man didn't know what to say, so he immediately received another loud slap on the face, and his cheeks were swollen like steamed buns.
"Who's the boss?"
"You are the boss." The big man had no choice but to flatter him quickly.
"Ahem, you're pretty smart."
The man tightened his belt, and the half of his face that was not covered by the toad mirror showed a proud look, and continued: "Take all these people away."
"Report, where will you be detained when you get back?" the soldier just now said.
It is really difficult to bring back more than twenty people at once. After all, there is a shortage of housing in the army and there is no free space.
"Lock him to the women's room."
"But, if female soldiers..."
Before he finished speaking, his meaning was already very clear. If a female soldier went to the toilet and suddenly saw more than twenty big men, what would she look like?
"Twenty hooligans are lurking in the female soldiers' restroom with evil intentions. Don't you want to uphold justice and be a hero to save the beauty?"
"yes."
The soldier immediately saluted and glanced at the twenty or so big men, with an excited look on his face.
Damn, what's this rhythm?
The twenty or so big men all felt trembling all over, feeling like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth.
What kind of horrific consequences would it be to peek into the women's bathroom in a barracks and be caught by a bunch of idle guys who practice fighting every day?
Feng Yanran wanted to laugh, thinking that this man's wickedness and evil spirit were as bad as Zhang Yang's.
"Did you hit him?" The man walked up to Zhang Yang, glanced at Sheng Zhendong who was still wailing*, and asked.
"Yes, I did." Zhang Yang replied with a smile.
"Be brave and protect the families of soldiers. If he dares to call the police, he will turn around and misfire, and he will be punished on the spot."
After saying that, he glanced sideways at Sheng Zhendong, with a scary sneer on his lips.
"If I don't call the police, I will definitely not call the police."
How could Sheng Zhendong not understand the meaning of his words? He endured the pain and kept making promises.
"Thank you." Zhang Yang responded with a smile.
The man turned back and walked to Shen Xue, finally took off the toad mirror, revealing his entire face.
He has a handsome face, small but particularly bright eyes, shining with a cunning light, and his straight nose makes him look more capable and handsome.
"Remember to treat me to dinner later." After saying that, he turned around and shouted: "Close the team."
Dong dong dong...
There was another burst of uniform footsteps, and of course they did not forget to lead the two dozen big men who were about to be ravaged in all kinds of ways out of the hall.
"Mr. Sheng, how are you?"
After the hotel manager saw the soldier leaving, he breathed a long sigh of relief and ran to Sheng Zhendong and asked with concern.
"Take him away so that he won't be an eyesore here." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"Yes Yes."
The hotel manager was eager for him to say this to avoid further complications.
He didn't even call for help, for fear that Zhang Yang would change his mind, so he lifted Sheng Zhendong up hard and half-carried and half-dragged him out of the hall.
Wow!
Thunderous applause sounded in the hall. The scene just now was too dramatic, but it made them feel completely proud.
At the same time, he was full of admiration and affection for Zhang Yang and Shen Xue.
The birthday party started again, the cake was cut, and the banquet began, pushing the birthday party to the climax.
During this period, people kept toasting to Zhang Yang. He had pure Yang true fire, and alcohol had almost no effect on him.
Naturally, he did not refuse anyone who came, and he left a generous impression on the employees of Haitian Group, who were full of praise for him.
During the dinner, his cell phone suddenly rang. Zhang Yang took it out and saw that it was Guo Changshun calling.
It seems that he always contacts him on weekends. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang feels a little helpless. (To be continued)