"Who are you and how did you get in?"

Looking at Ye Rongrong walking into the studio, general manager Wu immediately frowned and cheered unhappily.

What's the matter with the younger brother below? How to let a strange man in.

It turns out that outside the studio, there are gangsters everywhere, and strangers are basically not allowed to come in.

It's a pity that those who stopped Ye Guangrong from coming in were all knocked unconscious by Ye Guangrong.

"Uncle..."

Zhao Jie looked at her uncle in surprise and said.

Zhao Jie didn't expect her uncle to follow her to the studio.

"Your uncle?"

Wu always frowned at Zhao Jie and asked.

When did Zhao Jie come with her relatives? Why did no one report? What did these people eat.

It turns out that the younger brothers who are sent out to monitor Ma Xiaoqian and Xiaomin, in addition to monitoring them, also need to monitor whether someone accompanies Zhao Jie.

"Mr. Wu, let me introduce you. This is my uncle. Uncle, this is Mr. Wu, the manager of this model studio."

Seeing ye Rongrong, Zhao Jie happily introduces Ye Rongrong.

"It's Xiaojie's uncle. It's all a family. Please sit down."

Wu general Leng next, facial expression a change, warmly invite leaf glory to sit down.

"Who's with your family? Don't get close to me."

Ye Rongrong glared at the middle-aged man Wu zonghou and said.

"Don't be shameless."

See ye Rongrong so talk to oneself, black total facial expression immediately not good, ferocious ground says to Ye Rongrong.

"Uncle..."

Zhao Jie said to Ye Rongrong unhappily.

In Zhao Jie's opinion, her uncle is making trouble out of nothing.

"Silly girl, do you know? Where are you going now? It's a magic cave. After you come in, your life will be over. "

Ye Rongrong said, looking at Zhao Jie speechless.

"The devil's den?"

Zhao Jie didn't understand the meaning of her uncle's words.

"You really think it's a model company here. It's a liar company that swindles girls to rich people in the name of a model company."

Ye Rongrong said.

For this kind of company, ye Guangrong deeply hates and feels that they can enter into the existence of 18 levels of hell just like the kidnapping and trafficking organizations.

So just along the way, ye Guangrong gave a blow to all the people in black who were keeping watch on the model company, and then he made up for it and killed his son and grandson.

In Ye Rongrong's opinion, it's cheap for them.

If they didn't want to get themselves into trouble, ye Guangrong would have destroyed their hearts.

Now it's just a waste of their descendants' belts, which is a bargain for them.

"Boy, sometimes it's not a good thing to know too much."

Wu always looks at Ye Rongrong fiercely and says.

Although it's not clear why this man knows about his company, Wu doesn't worry. When he walks into the door of his studio, he says it all.

China is so big that it's nothing to kill a handful of people.

Wu Zong, who has already had several lives, is not worried at all.

"Yes? I'll see what you can do

Ye Rongrong sat down in his seat and looked coldly at Wu Zong.

When entering the room, ye Rongrong checked the whole studio with "detection" and knew that there were more than a dozen big men in black inside.

And there are about ten men in black upstairs, who control the girls and don't let them escape.

"Xiao Wang, come out. Someone's picking on me."

General manager Wu called to the inside.

Suddenly rushed out of the room more than a dozen men in black, brother tattooed with animal signs, a look is that kind of villain.

"Ah..."

Seeing so many big men in black come out, Zhao Jie runs to Ye Guangrong in a hurry.

Now Zhao Jie can see that this is really not a good place.

Mr. Wu, who used to be amiable, now looks ferocious and frightening.

What's more, there are so many big men in black with animal patterns in the room.

From this we can see that these people are bad people.

"Break all his hands and feet for me."

General manager Wu pointed to Ye Guangrong and said to the big men in black.

If you don't go to heaven, you will come to hell. Don't blame me for being cruel.

You can only say that you've killed yourself.

"Boy, are you breaking your own hands or feet, or do you want us to do it, or do you want us to do it."

A big man in black looked at Ye Guangrong and said.

Take ye Guangrong as the dish in your hand. You can knead it as you like."No, Mr. Wu, just let my uncle go."

Zhao Jie said to President Wu in a hurry.

"Let him go? That's impossible. Who let him know so many things? " Mr. Wu shook his head and said.

There are some things that people in the circle know that there is no problem, but they can't be known by outsiders, otherwise things are easy to happen.

People in the business of general manager Wu are all people with homicide cases on their backs.

There's nothing wrong with this. There's nothing wrong with everyone.

But if someone pokes things out, especially now that the Internet is so developed, once things get big, the people above themselves will be unable to cover up.

Therefore, Wu always does not dare to take this risk. He would rather kill a handful of people than let Ye Guangrong get out of the door alive.

Because only the dead can keep secrets.

"Well, Xiaojie, you stay still. Just a few people can't hurt your uncle."

Ye Guangrong pats Zhao Jie with fear on her face and stands up. Ye Guangrong doesn't want to talk nonsense with such scum.

"It's crazy!"

The man in black looked at Ye Rongrong unexpectedly and said.

When people see so many of them coming out in a vicious way, they have already been scared to their feet.

This man is still calm.

Does he really think that he is tall and big, and that he is the opponent of so many people?

He will understand later that he thinks too much.

Ye Rongrong didn't say anything. He walked slowly to the man in black. He didn't say anything. He waved his hand and slapped him.

The big man in black was stunned. He didn't expect that ye Rongrong wanted to fight against so many people.

The body can't help but want to avoid the slap of Ye Guangrong.

But ye Guangrong's speed was so fast that the man in black couldn't avoid it.

With the sound of "pa", the whole black man was slapped by Ye Guangrong, and his right face became red and swollen.

A mouth, full of blood, and even can see more than a dozen teeth fall out.

"Ah..."

The man in black gave a sad cry and fainted.

"Ah..."

"How could that be?"

"My God?"

……

All of a sudden, the girls in this studio were scared.

This man is too fierce. He slapped the man in black.

It's too tough. Many girls suddenly hope that they can escape this time.

But soon, the girls' hopes were extinguished.

We all know that there are too many things in our body that are controlled by this studio. If we escape here, they will find their own.

At that time, they may face a more tragic fate.

"All for me."

Wu Zong, who had come back to himself, immediately called out to other people in black.

Wu Zong didn't expect that ye Guangrong would be so powerful. He would give up himself in a slap, but Wu Zong didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, there are more than a dozen big men in black on my side. It's not like playing when more than a dozen people beat one person.

Let him taste it later.

When I go to my own place, I'm still so arrogant. Do you really think I'm a temple?

Tell you about compassion?

I'll let you have a taste of life is not like death.

At that moment, more than a dozen men in black rushed to Ye Guangrong. At that scene, the timid women were pale with fright.

This is the rhythm of killing people!

"Ha ha, I haven't had any exercise for a long time. It seems that I can warm up today."

Ye Guangrong pulled the corners of his mouth, then looked up with awe in his eyes, and ran towards the rushing crowd happily and fearlessly.

"Ah, so fast!"

"I am not dazzled, how can I see the figure!"

"Damn it."

……

What the people at the scene saw was only Ye Rongrong's vague figure. Many people's shadows crisscrossed, sometimes there were tragic calls, sometimes there were one or two figures flying out.

Zhao Jie's small hand tightly clenched the corner of her clothes and nervously looked at her uncle who was fighting.

Zhao Jie prayed in her heart that her uncle would never have anything to do. If her uncle had something to do, Zhao Jie would never forgive herself in her life.

If I had not come here to try my luck, I would not have let my uncle run into such danger.

Fortunately, the fight didn't last for a few minutes. Because she was nervous and worried, Zhao Jie felt that the time had passed for a few minutes.

In fact, the real fighting time is not a minute. Ye Guangrong has already knocked down all the big men in black.

The goal is that the ground is full of black clad men who are wallowing in pain, while the only man who is still standing makes Zhao Jie feel very familiar."It's uncle!"

Zhao Jie took a long breath and got excited.

But then it was a shock.

Oh, my God, am I right?

Uncle, when was he so powerful? He was too powerful. A dozen big men in black, like children, were easily knocked down by his uncle.

"My God!"

"I feel like I'm watching a movie!"

"This man is so powerful that he can kill so many people by himself."

"Are we saved?"

"I don't know!"

Seeing this scene, all the women in the studio talked about it one after another. At the same time, they looked at Ye Guangrong with strange eyes.

What a tough man this is!

Just like Superman!

Ye Guangrong patted the dust on his body with his hand.

As for the clean room, where there is dust, ye Guangrong doesn't know. He is just used to taking actions. After playing at home, he pats his own dust. This is a habit Ye Guangrong has developed since he was a child.

This is learned from the protagonists in martial arts TV series. I think it's very cool.

As for which martial arts TV series Ye Rongrong has forgotten, but this habit has been preserved.

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