After imagining a beautiful future for my employees, I walked out of the door casually and walked towards the hotel next door.

I took the elevator to the 18th floor and knocked on the door of the presidential suite. Not long after, I heard a slight sound of Kaba. The door of the presidential suite, which was depicting dragons and phoenixes, opened in response to the sound.

Ye Meina's cold and beautiful face was revealed.

"Come in," she said, glanced at me, and walked into the inner room on her own.

I pushed the door open and went in.

In the spacious living room, on the leather sofa, there was a gray-haired old man sitting, with two terrifying scars lying on his head.

It was obviously Du Tianheng, and Du Tianheng finally refused to pretend to be asleep and got up.

He leaned against a dark and shiny wooden hand in his hand, leaning against the sofa, closing his eyes to rest.

Seeing that he had no intention of opening his eyes, I was too lazy to pay attention to him, so I walked straight to Ye Meina and asked directly: "What's the matter with me? Tell me quickly, I'm very short of time."

Ye Meina's contact lens flashed twice, raised her eyes and looked at me coldly, and said, "Sit down first, why are you anxious? It's not that I want to see you, but that my father wants to see you."

"Oh?" I sat down curiously, staring at Du Tianheng opposite me, wanting to hear what he was going to say.

As soon as I sat down, I felt a faint sound of footsteps coming from behind.

I was about to turn my head, but I felt two pairs of hands, like eagle claws, pressed hard on my shoulders.

I was shocked and instinctively wanted to jump up. At this time, a cold iron chain slammed and slapped around my neck.

I only felt a strong force dragging me hard towards the back of the sofa, making my throat feel like I was being pinched by a huge iron pliers for a moment, and I couldn't breathe.

With wide eyes in horror, I saw Ye Meina jumping up from the sofa in panic, twisting her buttocks and quickly hid behind the sofa where Du Tianheng was sitting opposite her.

As soon as she arrived at the safe position, a sarcastic smile immediately appeared on her face.

The surging hatred hit my brain in an instant. I felt that the true energy in my body began to burn like a flame, from my chest and abdomen, and my limbs and bones were immediately filled with strength.

He swung his arms desperately and sent them forward, and a sharp sound came from his ears.

My sleeves were suddenly ragged, and I buckled my fingers hard into the buckle of the iron chain and pulled them forward with all my strength.

At this time, the two people behind pounced on me like jackals that could not be shaken off, each of them hugged me and pulled them to both sides with all their might.

I just felt my brain dizzy, and my whole head became numb and insensitive as if it weren't my own.

I was secretly shocked. I knew that if I continued to stalemate like this, I would soon fall into a coma.

At this time, I suddenly realized that Du Tianheng, opposite me, was staring at me with greed light in his eyes, like a black wolf king with a drooling sound.

My heart began to jump wildly, and there was only one voice in my mind. I want to live, you want to die.

The heart was like an oil pump with enough horsepower. In an instant, it sent the true energy to the eight extraordinary meridians. The fingers were embedded in the buckle like an iron hook, reaching the base of the fingers.

I stomped my feet hard, and I heard a bang, and then there was a sensation of iron chains falling to the ground.

I stood up and jumped onto the sofa.

I saw three strong men falling to the ground behind the sofa.

On both sides, there were Du Tianheng's most capable bodyguards. One in the middle was short, gray-white like a hedgehog, his eyes were like a knife, and two dark iron hooks were on his broken arms.

It was Du San.

I jumped over the sofa, kicked each side and kicked the two bodyguards who were about to stand up three feet away.

A bodyguard's waist hit the dining table in the living room, and suddenly fell to the ground and curled up into a ball.

Another bodyguard flew straight outward, hitting his head on the wall, and suddenly he was bleeding and fainted.

I stepped on Du San's chest who wanted to get up. He crossed his hooks and hooked my legs violently.

If he hooks this time, at least a piece of meat will fall out.

I instinctively held my feet and flexibly circumvented his hook.

When his attack was old, I slid my legs and the pointed toe of the leather shoes hit his eyebrows.

He suddenly felt dizzy. He took back his arms and blocked his face with double hooks.

At this time, I suddenly saw a shadow on the wall rising one end.

Instinctively rushing out, holding the two iron hooks with both hands and twisting them hard.

"Bang bang."

Two fine steel hooks broke from the root.

At the same time, I could only hear two beeps and a faint sound from behind me.

The glass turntable on the dining table opposite was shattered.

A gun is a gun.

I was shocked and grabbed Du San, who had lost his minions, strangled his neck hard, and rolled on the spot.

Instead of retreating, I rolled to the back of the sofa and kicked the sofa over with my feet.

At the same time, a shiver dragged Du San and stood up from the ground.

The backrest of the sofa was smashed on the coffee table, and Du Tianheng was holding a gun with a muffler in his hand.

The muzzle was facing my eyebrows.

I gritted my teeth and looked at the father and daughter, and vomited blood from my mouth hard, feeling a sensation in my throat.

This fishy and salty stimulated me and made me tighten Du San's neck.

He was a little shorter than me, with his feet pressed, almost off the ground, his arms without hands stretched forward instinctively, as if he wanted to hug someone.

It lasted for three minutes.

Du San's face had already swelled into pig's liver color and could not be seen anymore.

At this time, Du Tianheng finally opened his hand and his muzzle drooped weakly.

His index finger was hooked at the trigger and gently placed the gun on the sofa.

Pointing to the sofa next to him, he said, "Young man, you are now qualified to sit with me and discuss business. If you let him go, I won't do anything to you."

With a steady voice and sharp eyes, this old guy turned his back on his face like a book.

He was so murderous just now, but now he has changed to the tone of Yun Danfeng Qing.

I believe you, you are a bad old man.

Du San was relieved and he was obviously forced into a semi-coma by me.

I don't want him to die so soon, after all, he has helped me and saved my life.

Therefore, I attached myself to his ear and whispered: "You are unkind, I cannot be unrighteous. You saved my life, and I will spare your life today. From now on, we will not owe each other. If you dare to attack me again next time, this will be your fate."

As I said that, I completely let go of him and squeezed my hands hard on the stainless steel sleeve that was worn on his broken limb.

"Ah," he trembled desperately, his eyes widened in horror, and once again tasted the pain of the broken limb.

With a plop, he fell to his knees.
Chapter completed!