I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

"good."

"Mr. Zhang, what if Chen Yongxiao really has the courage to come to you?" a reporter asked.

"There's no such thing as a one-time event. If he wants to come to me, there's only one possibility." Zhang Xianzai raised his chin slightly, "That's coming here on his knees."

"Impossible?" The reporter didn't quite believe it.

"You will see," Zhang Xianzai said, emphasizing, "The national honor cannot be tarnished. Anyone who tarnishes it will pay the price."

wow-

There was a deafening applause in the audience.

……

That night, the interview clip of Zhang Xianzai spread all over the Internet, causing people online to look forward to how the madman Chen Yongxiao would be dealt with.

Chen Jiajun also saw these interviews. If it wasn’t a duel, it would be a bit troublesome.

Han Xihu said privately today that the company would not help with this matter, but he also gave a sweet treat: if it is resolved, there will be a promotion and salary increase.

Of course, he was mentally prepared. After all, he was trying to undermine the Martial Arts Association, so retaliation was inevitable.

Then, when the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth.

Since starting in Jincheng, he's been through so much. Chengxin Auto Repair thought he was going to die. In the Luling Mountains, he was chased all over the mountains and seriously injured. His life was hanging by a thread. He was trapped by poachers in the mountain reserve and his situation was precarious...

He is no longer the young boy who used to get scared when encountering any problems.

Unfortunately, he buried the gun in the mountains and didn't bring it out, nor could he bring it out. He couldn't pass the security checks at the stations along the way.

Without 'man's romance', there will always be a lack of a sense of security.

In addition, in the special event of the company's one-on-one challenge against Han Quinn, 2 more Dragon Soul Coins were obtained, and the company currently has a total of 4 Dragon Soul Coins.

……

The next morning, Chen Jiajun met Meng Junwei and Jin Ha Na at the elevator door who were preparing to go to work.

"Yongxiao, have you seen the news now? It's everywhere... I think you should go out and hide for a while."

"Or maybe you could just post a video admitting your mistake, saying you were drunk and talking nonsense. Then you wouldn't be in this situation now, with all the abuse online against you."

The two of them walked one after the other.

"Uh." Chen Jiajun responded casually.

As the elevator descended, Jin Ha-na couldn't help but ask curiously, "In last night's news interview, Zhang Xianzai from the Martial Arts Association said he wanted to deal with you. Why didn't your company stand up and speak for you?"

The guy next to him became a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to beat on the Internet in less than a day, and he might be dealt with soon.

But he is not worthy of being called Brother Xiao anymore.

"This is a private matter and has nothing to do with the company," Chen Jiajun replied.

"You don't want to face it alone, do you?" Kim Ha-na asked in surprise.

"if not?"

While they were talking, the elevator was about to reach the first floor, and Chen Jiajun's ears moved.

"If you don't have help, just admit defeat and bow to the strong. It's okay to apologize when necessary." Jin Ha Na suggested, "Isn't that right?"

"Well said." Chen Jiajun took out brass knuckles from his pocket and put them on.

Bow to the strong, and it is the other party who should bow.

"Yongxiao, what are you doing..." Meng Junwei hurriedly helped his girlfriend to shield herself behind him.

"What?" Kim Ha-na noticed the brass knuckles and her boyfriend standing in front of her, and immediately imagined everything in her mind. She said angrily, "Chen Yongxiao, I didn't say anything bad about you just now. On the contrary, I gave you some advice. You actually want to hit me..."

As the elevator door opened, the sound stopped abruptly.

Jin Ha Na and Meng Junwei stared in amazement at the elevator doors on both sides being held down by several hands. Looking forward, they saw the door was full of men holding iron bars, at least twenty of them.

"This has nothing to do with these two people. Let them leave first." Chen Jiajun looked calmly at the group of thugs in front of him.

"You two, get out." The leader said coldly.

Further out, there were some onlookers gathered in twos and threes, some of whom were filming with their mobile phones.

"A club fight?"

"I heard those people say that it was to deal with the national scum. When did we ever have a national scum here?"