Super Space Trading Group

Zhang Pingtian raised his head and glanced at the dead handle wooden hanging, and asked carefully.

"Yes!"

The dead handle wooden hanger nodded solemnly, then put that Zhang Pingtian on his shoulder, and rushed out instantly.

"I wonder what's going on with those guys now?

Zhang Pingtian left a few confidants at the headquarters of Tianying Group, and he came to the hall. His mood was uneasy, and he said with a little difficulty.

"Seven Seven Seven"

"What, boss, you..."

Suddenly, after seeing Zhang Pingtian, a man opened his mouth wide and screamed in horror.

"Why are you so surprised to see me?"

That Zhang Pingtian took a deep breath, put on the other's shoulders pretending to be calm, and looked at the other side with a half-smile.

"Nothing, I'll go up first!

The guy turned his head and ran as if he had seen a ghost.

"Looks like the portal needs to be cleaned up!"

The dead-handled wooden sling placed Zhang Pingtian's shoulders and said slowly.

"Yeah, it's time to let them have a long memory. Otherwise, they would have forgotten who the boss here is..."

Zhang Pingtian, who had lost most of his Mesozoic combat power and was in a particularly depressed mood, sighed. He squeezed his fist until it rattled, and said with a half-smile.

"So, what do you need me to do?"

The dead handle wooden hanging touched his chin and looked at Zhang Pingtian thoughtfully. He is also willing to do it, after all, this way he can hone his ability.

"When the time comes, it will be right for Mr. to stand behind me. As a person from a company, it is more appropriate to do it yourself!"

Zhang Pingtian waved his hand, indicating that the dead wooden hanger should not worry. He patted the other person's shoulder and walked into the elevator.

I saw the dead handle wooden hanging casually snapped his fingers and disappeared in an instant. He hid himself for a rainy day.

"On the 23rd floor, I don't know what you guys will prepare for me..."

Zhang Pingtian rubbed his hands and smiled expectantly.

"bang bang bang..."

When the elevator started to start, some strange noises came from above Zhang Pingtian.

"How is this going?'

Zhang Pingtian cautiously raised his head and looked at it, his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

"Boss, this is our new era. So, please go back to the West..."

At this moment, the iron sheet on the top of the elevator was torn open. One of Zhang Pingtian's confidants, Wang Siming waved at Zhang Pingtian and said with a grim expression.

"Crack..."

Immediately afterwards, before that Zhang Pingtian could speak, Wang Siming directly cut off the steel cable of the elevator. He waved at Zhang Pingtian and made a kiss goodbye gesture.

"Hehe... This is like trying to solve me, how unbearable I am in your hearts!""

Zhang Pingtian moved his arms and snorted coldly.

""

Say it's late, then it's fast. That Zhang Pingtian stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and with the help of the power of the elevator's whereabouts, the whole person rushed out in an instant.

"

Wang Siming didn't have time to dodge at all, so Zhang Pingtian-4.9 punched directly in the cheek. His head was covered in a circle, and he let go of his grip on the wire rope.

"Old man, let's die together!

Immediately afterwards, that Wang Siming grabbed Zhang Pingtian and pulled him fiercely towards the bottom.

"..."

I saw a pair of huge flame wings appear behind Zhang Pingtian, supporting them. Then they came to the elevator entrance on the 20th floor and rolled in together.