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Chapter 1811

Kong Xueman also walked out, but she turned around and saw that Kong Xuehe was still standing at the door and motionless. A little displeasure appeared in her eyebrows and eyes. She said in a reproachful tone: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you come here quickly!"

Kong Xuehe clenched his fists angrily, without making a sound, but followed Kong Xueman into the car silently.

The three of them rushed to the Universiade Airlines together.

This office building of the National Yun Airlines Industry is located in the center of the imperial capital. Every inch of land is enough to demonstrate its position in the industry.

Xiao Yang parked the car on the side of the road, and the brother Kong Xueman and his brother walked into the office building of the Dayun Airlines. After arriving at the front desk, Xiao Yang asked politely: "Please let me know, we want to see your president!"

The front desk looked at Xiao Yang's clothes. The ground was so rustic that it was extremely shabby. He glanced at him in anger and said coldly: "Our president is not here!"

Damn it! It seems that you have to change into a good outfit, otherwise you will hit a wall wherever you go!

Xiao Yang really greeted the ancestors of the front desk for generations in his heart.

"We have some serious business to look for prehistoric things. If we delay, he may die!"

Xiao Yang said in a true voice.

But unexpectedly, after hearing this, the woman at the front desk smiled disdainfully, "Haha, I think you three are here to make trouble!"

As she said that, her hand was pressed on the alarm button under the desk in the front desk.

A harsh sirens suddenly sounded in the hall, and a group of security guards rushed towards Xiao Yang and others with explosion-proof sticks in hand, surrounding Xiao Yang and others.

The captain of the Universia Airlines security team walked to the front desk woman and winked at her.

The relationship between the two is ambiguous.

"What? It's just that the three of them are causing trouble here?"

The woman at the front desk patted her heart with her little hands, pretending to be scared, and said in a panic: "Brother Fang, you have to help me! These three guys just scared me and said, "Our president is in danger of his life!"

"It's just a witch that makes people confused!"

The security team captain, known as Brother Fang, slapped the front desk and angrily scolded.

Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly and said in his heart that this prehistoric person is probably not a smart person. If he can train such employees, his IQ is worrying!

Brother Fang was showing off his hero, waved his hand and ordered his subordinates, "Blow these three guys to me and throw them on the street!"

With a call, the security guards surrounding Xiao Yang and others waved the explosion-proof sticks in their hands at Xiao Yang and others, and shouted at Xiao Yang.

Kong Xuehe's hands were inserted into the pockets of his trouser pockets, standing coldly in the same place, like a sculpture, motionless.

He didn't want to help Xiao Yang save the situation by himself.

As for Kong Xueman, he was still surrounded by his hands, and there was no sign of taking action.

After all, with her amazing strength, she completely disdains to take these stinky fish and shrimps seriously, and she is even more unwilling to take action to dirty her hands.

When Xiao Yang saw that neither of the two people had any plans to take action, he sighed in his heart. The two assistants arranged by Confucius Temple for him were not assistants, as if he wanted to see him die!

Bang bang bang-

In an instant, the group of security guards lay on the ground in a row, and the explosion-proof sticks in their hands fell to the ground. Screams echoed in the hall of the office building, making people's scalp numb.

Brother Fang's eyes were as bright as a copper bell, and he opened his mouth wide, almost shocked his chin.
Chapter completed!
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