As soon as the words fell, Wang Tan flew up and kicked the staff member out from the second floor. With a bang, the staff member fell directly to the first floor, almost breaking his waist.

Wang Tan turned his head without any expression and walked into the room with Shirley in his arms. Looking inside, Huang Qianhao and his son were both locked in the iron fence door, frantically calling for help.

Unfortunately, I don't know whether the martial arts school is too terrible, or whether they have poor popularity. After a long time of phone calls, only a stranger Wang Tan came.

"You, are you Wang Tan? The general manager of ogin? "

Although Huang Qianhao did not know Wang Tan, he had seen his news in various news reports, so he recognized him at a glance. He didn't expect to meet Wang Tan in such a place. He was still a little bit unresponsive. Until he saw Shirley, he suddenly remembered that this woman had called him just now.

"Mr. Wang! Help me, help me. My son and I are trapped. They cheat. They poison my son in order to win. It's for the stock in my hand

Wang Tan didn't pay attention to his cry, but asked, "did you sell your stock?"

Huang Qianhao cried, "no! Those stocks are my lifeblood. How dare I throw them? They are still in my hands. "

"That's good."

Wang Tan showed a smile, went directly to the iron gate, looked down at the door lock, turned to look at Shirley: "will it unlock?"

Shirley was stunned: "I'm not a locksmith. How can I?"

At this time, Wang Tan suddenly began to miss Guan Lin.

If Guan Lin is beside him now, the lock is useless.

However, the lock was difficult for him, but there was a rapid sound of footsteps outside. Just listening to the sound, at least 20 people were there.

With so many people rushing in together, he won't have time to pry the lock here.

I can't help it. I can only aggrieve Huang Qianhao and wait for a while.

He went to the door and closed the iron door in front of him.

Sheraton was surprised and said in a hurry, "Mr. Wang, what are you doing? They are eager to lock us in the room and you close the door. What if we can't get out? "

Those people who came outside also thought so. As soon as they ran to the door, they saw that the iron door slammed shut. Suddenly, they were overjoyed and laughed sarcastically.

They locked the iron door and laughed: "ha ha, there's a fool! I shut myself up

"Let me see. Who's here? Knowing that we have Zhang Qiang as our backer, we dare to send him to our door. "

"Surnamed Huang, you should hand in the stock as soon as possible, and you will be less tortured. Otherwise, we will pour smoke into it later, choking to death. Don't blame us!"

Don't look at those people who are standing at the door

"Oh..."

Shirley quickly hid in the corner of the room and looked at Wang Tan nervously. She didn't know what he wanted to do.

The next moment, Wang Tan a side kick, foot heavy kick in the iron door.

Boom!

Just listen to a loud noise, that heavy iron door welded by soldering iron, Wang Tan actually only used one foot, it directly kicked out.

The heavy iron gate mercilessly smashed on the body of those who watched the jokes at the door, and flew them directly backward. Some fell directly down the building, some hit the guardrail, and some were pressed under the iron door.

However, the guardrail was made of wood. When they hit it, it broke into pieces and fell down several times.

Wang Tan put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked out of the door, stood straight on the iron gate, and glanced at both sides of the corridor. There were about six or seven people.

However, some of the people who were pressed under the iron gate could not bear the weight of the iron gate. When Wang Tan stepped on it, his intestines would vomit out.

"Ouch

Wang Tan didn't like it. He looked at the people on both sides and asked, "do you want to go together or one by one?"

However, the warriors on both sides were so scared that they could not speak. For such a heavy iron gate, they usually had to work hard to open and close, and they were kicked by this man!

How much strength does it have to be?

They are warriors themselves. In this martial arts school, they don't know how many experts they have met. However, it is the first time that they have seen such good skills, such high level of martial arts, and so indifferent.

Wang Tan saw that they didn't say a word, then some impatient way: "you don't come, I can only go to you."

After that, the attacker would turn back to the left, and then turn back to the right.

Wang Tan could not help shaking his head when he saw their advice.

"Go and call your steward. I don't have time to play with you."The warriors swallowed their mouths and looked at Wang Tan. They didn't have the desire and courage to attack, but they just wanted to run away!

There were six or seven of them, but Wang Tan had only one.

But they were so scared by him that they didn't even dare to come forward.

At this time, even if Wang Tan didn't take the initiative to bring it up, they had to ask the steward!

After they left, Wang Tan went back to the room, found a wire from the ground and opened the lock on the iron bar.

As soon as Huang Qianhao and his son Fu came out, they would kneel down to Wang Tan.

Wang Tan helplessly helped them: "there is no need for such a big gift. I come here for my own sake and solve the problem of your stock by the way. So you don't have to worry about it, as long as you don't sell the stock indiscriminately."

Huang Qianhao said: "I know that I know that the stock is my lifeblood. I can't throw it casually. I'm not stupid."

After listening to him, Wang Tan thought that there were twelve idiots who threw them away.

"Wang Tan!"

Then a roar came from the corridor.

The director of the martial arts school, with a large number of experts in the museum, came to the door of the room and glared at him fiercely.

"I was going to look for you and teach you a lesson. Before I could start, I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to send me to the door! How dare you hurt so many of my men? Are you here to die

The curator looked at the iron gate at the door and the people who were struggling and Howling under the iron gate. He could not help but get angry and turned to the warrior behind him.

"Take them away! What a loser to be defeated by such a scum

His men immediately went to the iron gate, trying to lift it up. How could they have tried their best, but the iron gate did not move!

The curator's face was even more black. He simply went to the iron gate in person, bent down and exerted a force on his hand. The blue veins on his arm were exposed, and his face was very ferocious. Nevertheless, he lifted the iron gate directly with his own strength.

Tan, wait for him to turn around and stare at him.

"Ready to die?"