The warning sound of good words is so ridiculous to Wang Dafu, who holds a high position in the organization.
There are more than 80,000 people in Qingshan Hui Yu, Mo and Hui Hall, and there are countless properties under its umbrella. Although most of these properties are not clean, they are definitely not something that a young boy can come to complain about.
Wang Dafu held the communicator and stared at Wen Zhu up and down maliciously, and then replied fiercely to Liang Yan:
"Boy, your name is Li Wei, right? If you don't come here today, I will cut your maid into a stick and let those sluts play with her to death, and then go..."
But before Wang Dafu could finish his words, a very fast figure rushed onto the stage at lightning speed.
The figure snatched the communicator, then casually threw the two-hundred-pound Wang Dafu down.
The dignitaries in the audience saw Wang Dafu's huge figure coming towards him and hurriedly moved to both sides to avoid it.
Then there was only a "coaxing" sound, and Wang Dafu was hit hard to the ground and passed out on the spot.
Looking at Wang Dafu who was on the ground like a dead pig, the man on the stage said in a serious tone:
"In the northern capital, is it possible for people like you to run wild? You are given three days to disband this so-called Qingshan Society, and remember not to let our military do it ourselves."
After speaking, the man on the stage glanced at Xue Jinlong, the president of the Star World Consortium, who was in the audience. Their eyes met, and Xue Jinlong immediately understood what this man meant.
Then Xue Jinlong straightened his sleeves and strode onto the stage. He took the microphone and said in a humble tone:
"I am the host of this banquet. Please don't panic. It was just the young lady from Marshal Sun's family who was having a little temper with him. I'm very sorry for disturbing everyone's enjoyment.
The banquet will continue below, and the live broadcast here will soon begin. It’s time for the ladies present to touch up their makeup.”
It's almost six o'clock!
The dignitaries in the audience instantly realized that a critical moment was coming, and then Wang Dafu's incident was instantly forgotten by them, and their gentle and elegant looks returned to their faces, making it impossible for people to imagine that they were just now.
How mean and mean.
The experienced Xue Jinlong resolved the tense atmosphere with just a few words. As Wang Dafu's huge body was carried away, the banquet hall returned to its previous hustle and bustle.
At the corner of the stage, the Wenzhu communicator was respectfully handed to Sun Chaojun's hand by the man just now.
"Hey, girl, it's me. I just had something to deal with and I wasn't here. Are you looking for me?"
"Uncle Sun, I do have an emergency to tell you, but I want to ask first, is Uncle Zhu with you?"
"Well, he's here, what's wrong?"
"Oh, that's good. We'll get to the hotel in a minute. You must not leave Uncle Zhu even half a step during this time. We'll explain why to you when we get to the hotel.
And there is one more thing to trouble you, please bring Chen Wei from the Beilian Traditional Martial Arts Department to the hotel as quickly as possible, the sooner the better."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qingge hurriedly hung up the communicator for some unknown reason.
As the commander-in-chief of the human race, how could Sun Chaojun fail to understand the meaning of Yu Qingge's words? She was clearly telling herself that this banquet was in danger.
He pondered for a moment, and then whispered to the military god Zhu Han:
"Immediately transfer the third special service team to seal the hotel. You can only enter but not leave. Remember not to cause any panic. The authorization level is the highest."
The highest level!
Zhu Han couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard this.
Generally, actions of this level are usually accompanied by spatial anomalies, and the current spatial anomaly apparently occurred in this hotel.
With him by his side, Sun Chaojun's safety could be assured, but what he was nervous about was why the combat system didn't send out any alarm.
A few minutes later, Zhu Han saw that Liangyan and Yu Qingge had not arrived, and he couldn't help but become impatient.
Wen Zhu on the side bowed slightly when he saw this, and said respectfully to Sun Chaojun and Zhu Han:
"Two adults, I will go and guard the door. When the young lady and the young master arrive, I will lead them directly to your side. This can also save some time."
"Yeah, okay, you can go ahead."
Zhu Han waved his hand impatiently.
After hearing this, Wenzhu bowed slightly and left.
Seeing Wenzhu leave, Zhu Han immediately turned back to Sun Chaojun and said anxiously:
"Mr. Sun, let's go back quickly. If something happens to you here, what will happen to the human race in the future?"
After hearing this, Sun Chaojun shook his head calmly and replied:
"Xiao Zhu, if I said that everyone here is coming to kill you, and you can't even block a single move, would you believe it?"
His question made Zhu Han confused:
"I do not believe."
"It's okay if you don't believe it; if you don't believe it, then why are you so worried that you can't protect my safety?"
"But...but..."
"There's nothing wrong with it. Xiao Zhu, you have to remember that as a leader, you must have the mentality of not changing your face even if the mountain collapses. Only in this way can you remain calm and be able to make effective decisions under any circumstances.
decision."
After listening to Sun Chaojun's teachings, Zhu Han shook his head helplessly and sighed:
"Hey... Mr. Sun's lesson is that students should remember it in their hearts."