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Zhao Yang said to the man of Zhongfen: "we are here on behalf of the group company." Said from the body out just Murong Feng to the group's pass sign, facing the man.

The man of Zhongfen just glanced at it, then hummed coldly: "you are a fake, boy. You dare to fake the group company's pass. How dare you!"

Murong Bingyun stood up and said coldly to the man in the middle Division: "turn right and wrong, point the deer to the horse. If you don't want to lose this job, let me go immediately, otherwise, you will regret it!"

Zhongfen man sneered, "I put you up, will lose this job, I warn you for the last time, immediately get out, otherwise we will use violence to solve the problem."

As soon as he said this, the 15 men around him surrounded Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun. They all raised their sticks and patted them gently on the other hand. Their attitude was very arrogant.

Zhao Yang frowned. He didn't expect that Murong Feilong was so bold. He dared to send someone to resist the handover. He was so ambitious.

Murong Feilong must know that if he openly sends people to resist, the news will reach Murong Longsheng. No matter what, he will not get rid of the suspicion. At that time, the old man will be furious.

Murong Feilong's current practice is not like Murong Peng's. Murong Peng's method is hidden. He is secretly controlling the seven leaders of the new century company. The seven leaders will work together to fight against Murong Feng.

So even if this matter has been passed to Murong Longsheng, the blame can only be placed on the heads of the seven departments, but there is no evidence to blame Murong Peng.

However, Murong Feilong is not so stupid. He knows the consequences of doing so, but he wants to do so. What does that mean? This shows that he must have something important to do now, and this important thing can't be seen, and the most important thing is that they can't let Zhao Yang know.

Zhao Yang has reason to believe that Murong Feilong may be transferring assets or destroying the evidence of his corruption. No matter how bad it is, what he does must be bad for the company.

So today, no matter what, we must go up and stop each other.

In the face of more than a dozen security guards, Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun don't pay attention at all. He is more than enough to deal with these people alone.

He stepped forward and said to the man in the middle of the line, "I'll give you another chance. Shall we go up?"

"I'll warn you again, if you don't get out, I'll throw you both out."

"Good!" Zhao Yang finished this sentence, the right hand suddenly swing, people only see a shadow, and then the next moment of a sound.

Zhongfen man covered his left foot with his hand and looked at Zhao Yang in front of him inconceivably.

Just now, Zhao Yang slapped the man of Zhongfen in that instant. The sound of slapping rang through the whole hall.

No one saw how he did it. His speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.

Zhongfen man's eyes were full of anger and humiliation. He yelled at his shocked subordinates: "what's the matter with TMD? Call me! Fight to the death! I'm responsible for killing you! "

All the younger brothers reacted and rushed to Zhao Yang with sticks.

Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun have a tacit understanding of back to back.

Zhao Yang took a step forward and grabbed the stick of the man in front of him easily.

Then he suddenly kicked his right foot on the other side. The other side immediately flew three meters away, and then rolled several times on the ground. Then he stopped. He lay on the ground, foaming at the mouth, looking very miserable.

Zhao Yang then grabbed a man, and then picked him up, like throwing a rope, so he was thrown up.

The other security guards were kicked by the security guard Zhao Yang was carrying and fell to the ground one after another.

A minute later, the battle ended, and the people scattered on the ground wailed in pain.

Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun are standing in the hall with a cold face. Several younger sisters at the front desk have gone through the scene just now, watching Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun smash the security guards who are more than a dozen tall horses and carry equipment like dummies. In their eyes, Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun are like two demons from hell, although they have heaven But the terrible strength and lethality as well as the super strong aura of the two of them scared several of the front desk girls to cry.

Zhao Yang said to Murong Bingyun: "go, hurry up."

Murong Bingyun also thought that her third uncle's blatant resistance must be doing something secret. Don't think about it. It must be bad for Murong Bingyun.

Two people came to the elevator and found that the elevator had stopped running.

Zhao Yang frowned, turned around and went to the front desk. He grabbed the man who was just in the middle, and then said coldly to him, "let people drive the elevator."The man of Zhongfen had been frightened by Zhao Yang's strength. Now he was lifted up by Zhao Yang. His feet dangled in the air and he tried to struggle to open. While shaking his voice, he said, "I, I don't have the right."

"You have." Zhao Yang said that he would bump the man of the middle division into the desk of the front desk. This collision would knock the other side seven halos and eight elements. He felt that the whole world was spinning.

Zhao Yang had no time to talk nonsense with him, so he said to him: "if you don't cooperate, I will make you live in regret for the rest of your life!"

"I cooperate, I cooperate." The man of Zhongfen surrendered quickly. Listening to the devil's voice, he must be able to do what he says.

"Come on! I'll give you a minute. I won't drive the elevator for a minute, you know Zhao Yang gave a cold hum, and his whole body sent out a strong murderous air.

When Zhao Yang put the man down, he immediately took out the walkie talkie for convenience and pressed the intercom key, "open the elevator door immediately."

At the same time, in a conference room on the top of the 15th floor, Murong Feilong and Murong Tian are sitting in the middle of the conference room. On the round table, there are four people sitting. In front of each of them is a laptop computer. Their fingers are turning up and down on the keyboard. The speed is not bad.

Murong Feilong urged the four: "hurry up! pick up speed! There's no time! "

At the urging of Murong Feilong, these four people are more nervous. They wish they were thousand handed Guanyin.