Ultimate Soldiers

Chapter 286
"Fuck, who dares to smash the people in my office." The smile on Wang Zhiyuan's face froze, and he turned his head to look at it with a bad expression.

The familiar figure that appeared at the door made Wang Zhiyuan's gaze lessened a lot.

"Zhou Xuebing." A name came out of Wang Zhiyuan's mouth.

It was Zhou Xuebing who appeared at the door of his office at this moment. Although Wang Zhiyuan had never seen Zhou Xuebing himself, he had seen Zhou Xuebing's photos countless times, so he was no stranger to Zhou Xuebing, and he recognized Zhou Xuebing when he saw him for the first time. Zhou Xuebing's identity.

However, Wang Zhiyuan never thought that he would meet Zhou Xuebing at such a time.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Zhiyuan immediately calmed down after being slightly stunned, staring at Zhou Xuebing, and said in a bad tone.

"It's nothing, just come and have a look." Zhou Xuebing smiled slightly and walked in from the door.

Behind Zhou Xuebing, Lao Bangzi and others filed in, and Wang Zhiyuan's secretary stood helplessly between Lao Bangzi and the others.

Seeing such a large group of people, Wang Zhiyuan's face became more and more gloomy. Now he finally understood why Zhou Xuebing could walk to the door of his office without making a sound, and why he could open the door so confidently.

Zhou Xuebing walked into Wang Zhiyuan's office swaggeringly, but his eyes were looking around.

He was looking for traces of Sun Ling and the others, but it was a pity that Sun Ling and the others obviously didn't come here very often. Zhou Xuebing searched several times, but he couldn't find any traces of Sun Ling and the others in Wang Zhiyuan's office.

In fact, this is normal. Although Sun Ling and Sun Zhongxing have both been here, they only stayed here for a while and then left immediately. It is impossible to leave the slightest trace of their presence here.

"Mr. Zhou, isn't it a bit too much for you to break into my office like this?" Wang Zhiyuan's face turned livid at Zhou Xuebing's contemptuous look, staring at Zhou Xuebing and snorting coldly.

"Boss Wang, my brothers were beaten at the gate of your company. We came here today to ask you for an explanation." Zhou Xuebing didn't speak, but the old clapper standing behind him spoke first.

"Being beaten up, this is a joke, your people were beaten up at the door of my company, you lead people to blackmail me, then I will take people directly to your door to stop a few passers-by and beat them up, Should they go to your house to blackmail people?" Wang Zhiyuan laughed.

He has been lurking for more than ten years, and he has always been careful, lest he would make Zhang Haokong dissatisfied, but now, he doesn't have to bear it any longer, even in the face of a bastard like the old clapper, Wang Zhiyuan retorts with confidence.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a gangster like Old Bangzi is indeed something that cannot be provoked, but in Wang Zhiyuan's eyes, this kind of gangster is not promising at all, and at most he will be killed by him in the future. Because of the scruples about Zhou Xuebing's existence, Wang Zhiyuan had already directly entrusted the political old clapper and other bastards.

Being refuted by Wang Zhiyuan in this way, the old clapper was suddenly at a loss for words.

Originally, these gangsters didn't have to reason at all, but in front of a big entrepreneur like Wang Zhiyuan, the old bangzi who was born as a gangster always lacked confidence, so Wang Zhiyuan suppressed him imperceptibly.

In the final analysis, it was because the old clapper's vision was too low-end.

"Grass." The old clapper cursed viciously, and then looked at Zhou Xuebing.

He was completely helpless with Wang Zhiyuan. If it was normal, he would have beaten people without saying a word, but now it is different. Now he is no longer the gangster before, but a member of the Jinhai Security Company. As a manager, the change of status made the old clapper's state of mind also change accordingly.

Today's old bangzi is no longer suitable to be the gloomy and arrogant gangster leader of the past, but should be treated as an ordinary person to live in peace.

Regarding this change, Zhou Xuebing didn't know whether it was good or bad.

With a sigh in his heart, Zhou Xuebing walked towards Wang Zhiyuan.

Wang Zhiyuan kept staring at Zhou Xuebing. When he saw Zhou Xuebing walking towards him, his expression flashed a little nervous. He knew from Sun Ling and others that Zhou Xuebing was also that kind of inhuman fierce person. If Zhou Xuebing kills him now, even if Wang Zhiyuan has nine lives, he will be here today.

However, Wang Zhiyuan's nervousness only appeared for a moment and then disappeared. He didn't believe that Zhou Xuebing dared to attack him at all.

Because Zhou Xuebing is different from Sun Ling and others, few people in this world know about Sun Zhongxing's murder, so Sun Zhongxing can still roam around leisurely every day.But Zhou Xuebing is different, there are too many people who know Zhou Xuebing, if Zhou Xuebing kills someone here, I am afraid that the related arrest warrant will spread all over the country without waiting until tomorrow.

This thought seemed to give Wang Zhiyuan a lot of courage. As Zhou Xuebing approached, Wang Zhiyuan straightened his chest with a sneer on his face, as if he wanted to overwhelm Zhou Xuebing in terms of momentum.

"Old Clapper, you seem to have forgotten again. We came here today to find trouble, not to reason." Zhou Xuebing walked up to Wang Zhiyuan with a smile on his face.

What he said made the old clapper and the others look suspicious.

It's unreasonable enough to lead someone to smash the door and rush into someone's office. Could it be that he and others can really beat people directly now?

Beating people was just a common thing for these gangsters, but the establishment of Jinhai Security Company is like putting a shackle on their heads. No employee of Jinhai Security Company dares to do so. Fight easily again, in case you affect the company's reputation because of yourself.

So at this moment, these gangsters, including the old clapper, were a little hesitant about beating people, especially when it was a big entrepreneur like Wang Zhiyuan.

Snapped!
Just when these gangsters were in a trance, Zhou Xuebing told them with actions what they should do now.

Zhou Xuebing approached Wang Zhiyuan, glanced up and down at Wang Zhiyuan who was puffing out his chest, and immediately sneered: "You are pretending to be a generous martyr just like you are."

In his mouth, he scorned Wang Zhiyuan, and Zhou Xuebing slapped Wang Zhiyuan on the face amid Wang Zhiyuan's incredible expression.

Zhou Xuebing actually did it without any scruples.

Wang Zhiyuan was a little stunned, this was completely different from what he had considered before.

Moreover, after Zhou Xuebing slapped him, he didn't seem to stop at all. Instead, he waved his palm again and slapped him on the other side of the cheek. The clear voice echoed in the office. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xuebing directly Lifting his leg, he put his foot on Wang Zhiyuan's body, kicking him to the ground.

Simple and rude, Zhou Xuebing hardly stopped, kicking Wang Zhiyuan one by one.

This is no longer here to find trouble, but rather to kill someone.

The old clapper and the others looked dumbfounded, even if they were bastards, when they took the initiative to provoke trouble, they would probably find some excuse.

But when Zhou Xuebing came here, he didn't even need this fig leaf at all, and just went up to do it.

Wang Zhiyuan was beaten miserably. He recovered from his astonishment, and now he just hugged his head and was beaten, how could he still put on airs like just now.

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After Zhou Xuebing beat Wang Zhiyuan hard, he stretched out his hand and dragged a chair beside him in front of him. Sitting on the chair, Zhou Xuebing looked down at Wang Zhiyuan.

"Tell me, where are those people now?"

Zhou Xuebing's voice was flat, but it fell into Wang Zhiyuan's ears like a thunderbolt.

Others didn't understand what Zhou Xuebing was asking, but Wang Zhiyuan was very sensitive. When Zhou Xuebing spoke, Sun Zhongxing and the three of them immediately appeared in his mind.

If what Sun Zhongxing did was exposed, his fate would definitely not be very good.

The news about Sun Zhongxing and others can be said to be the deepest secret in Wang Zhiyuan's heart.

At this moment, Zhou Xuebing asked casually like this, but it caused a storm in Wang Zhiyuan's heart, and even the pain that was constantly coming from his body seemed to have weakened a lot.

He looked up at Zhou Xuebing, but Wang Zhiyuan didn't say anything.

He knew very well in his heart that at this moment, silence was the best way to deal with it.

However, this kind of coping method seems to be unworkable for Zhou Xuebing. Seeing that Wang Zhiyuan looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Zhou Xuebing got up again, raised his foot and kicked Wang Zhiyuan.

After kicking a few times, Zhou Xuebing impatiently waved at the people around the old clapper.

"You guys, come here and teach this guy a lesson for me. I still have something to ask him, so don't beat him to death."

Of course those gangsters didn't dare to disobey Zhou Xuebing's words, not to mention that fighting was what they were best at. They walked up to Wang Zhiyuan and began to practice boxing on Wang Zhiyuan in turn.

Wang Zhiyuan's secretary was still screaming at the beginning, accusing Zhou Xuebing of using violence, but now, he didn't even dare to scream, and shrank in the crowd with a face full of fear.

Because he has now seen that if Zhou Xuebing doesn't get the answer he wants today, then his boss Wang Zhiyuan may really be beaten to death.

"Stop hitting, I've said it all, what can I say?"

Hearing Zhou Xuebing's order to those gangsters before, Wang Zhiyuan was already on the verge of collapse. After being beaten up for a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hands and screamed loudly.

"Stop it." Zhou Xuebing said casually.

Immediately, the members of the Yimeng who were practicing boxing on Wang Zhiyuan walked past Zhou Xuebing respectfully one by one, and stood beside the old clapper again.

Wang Zhiyuan's current appearance is simply miserable. He was beaten up by Zhou Xuebing, and then so many people beat him in turn. Fortunately, Zhou Xuebing and others did not attack too hard. Otherwise, Wang Zhiyuan may have turned into a corpse now.

Zhou Xuebing didn't ask Wang Zhiyuan immediately, but looked at him quietly.

Wang Zhiyuan looked miserable now. After leaning against the edge of the table and gasping loudly for a few times, he seemed to have regained some strength, and looked up at Zhou Xuebing.

"Say, where are those people now? My time is limited, and I will give you 3 minutes at most." Zhou Xuebing glanced at the watch on his wrist, and then said calmly.

(End of this chapter)