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Fortunately, I was prepared. When Yang Ming led a dozen of his trusted aides to carry the prepared luggage and was about to abandon the team and flee, I shouted an order and stopped Yang Ming and the rest in the corridor.

At that time, Yang Ming and a dozen other security guards had already changed into casual clothes, when they suddenly encountered Land Rover s, they immediately became flustered.

I glanced at the dozen or so security guards who were ready to abandon the city with Yang Ming. Their eyes were filled with a piercing sternness, causing the security guards who were extremely guilty to break out in a cold sweat.

"Since you want to leave, why did you drag away more than ten members?" I demanded.

Yang Ming glanced left and right. His face was already covered in cold sweat. He had no choice but to firmly say, "How about this, let them stay. Can you let me go?" Yang Ming originally wanted to bring these people to another Security Company to earn some extra money, but looking at the situation now, it was impossible. He didn't have the time to bother with me, because one of the instructors in the company's headquarter, one of his fellow villagers, told him that Director Fu had already brought a bunch of people with him and was on his way to the capital … Only the heavens knew what kind of actions Director Fu would make on a whim!

"Captain Yang, it's not that serious. What happened this time has nothing to do with you. It's all natural and man-made disasters! " I comforted his.

Yang Ming laughed bitterly, "Class Rep Zhao, yes, you are right. It is a natural disaster, but does the Director Fu really think so? Would he listen to my explanation? " As he spoke, beads of sweat were already flowing down crazily from his forehead. He raised his hand to look at his watch, and begged, "Class Rep Zhao, I will be leaving first. Please, please! " He clasped his hands in front of his chest and bowed to me.

At that moment, the sound of a man's leather shoes hurriedly came closer …

From the sound of it, I could tell that at least seven or eight men were heading for the basement.

Hearing this voice, Yang Ming was so scared that his entire body trembled and his face turned pale.

I didn't expect Yang Ming to be such a character. He usually acts like he is mighty, but now he's as timid as a mouse. Could it be that Director Fu is really that terrifying?

Looking at Yang Ming, who was burning with anxiety, I smacked my lips and said, "It's such a big matter. Is it worth it for you to be so scared?"

Yang Ming pinched the corner of his shirt, and looked back absentmindedly.

The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer. In just a short moment, CEO Fu, along with a few managers and instructors from the company's headquarters appeared in their field of vision …

I noticed that Yang Ming was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

Now, it was too late for him to let him go!

… ….

He knew what was going on. The moment he saw what was going on, he knew what was going on.

Behind him were the few instructors in the company base, as well as the manager of the operations department, Ah Yong, and the manager of the administration department, Zhao Guangcheng.

At that time, they were all wearing plain clothes. Those who didn't know them would think that it was a gang of gangsters. But then again, he was not much different from the underworld!

Chief Fu saw the situation and frowned. He then raised his hand and scolded Yang Ming, "Break one of Yang Ming's legs, pull some sh * t and you want to run away. Let someone clean your butt for you …"

Ah Yong and the other instructors immediately acted like a group of mad dogs, charging towards Yang Ming and punching and kicking him …

It was a tragic sight.

Even I was moved. Before this, I've only heard of Director Fu's fierceness.

It was even better than Director Fu had imagined.

Yang Ming held his head and did not dare to fight back. The dozen or so security guards that wanted to escape with Yang Ming were so scared that they started to piss their pants. Cold sweat dripped down from their faces. Fortunately, Director Fu's main target wasn't them, but Yang Ming.

Director Fu looked at Yang Ming with contempt before turning to look at me, revealing a trace of a smile from the corner of his mouth.

I felt that this kind of smile was too intimidating. Through this kind of laughter, even if one didn't recognize him, he could easily judge his opponent's strength. This calm and confident smile was truly terrifying.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had experienced a lot in the battlefield, he wouldn't have been able to smile at this sort of charm.

"Class Rep Zhao, you did well this time! What the heck, if you commit a crime, you want to run away... Fortunately, you stopped them … " Boss Fu smiled as he patted me on the shoulder in admiration. Towards the waves of sharp hissing and moaning around me, he didn't seem to have any reaction at all.

In Director Fu's words, beating someone till they bled was a purely side dish.

I ignored Boss Fu's praise and glanced at Ah Yong and the others who were using violence. That simple action was a bunch of rogues, a bunch of mad dogs, biting at their prey … The miserable Yang Ming was knocked down by the crowd. He hugged his head and moaned, the phone in his pocket slipped out and was picked up by Ah Yong, smashing it onto the wall ruthlessly …

"Stop!"

I suddenly shouted.

Director Fu was startled and stopped smiling.

Ah Yong and the others also stopped beating him up and turned to look.

I said to Director Fu, "Director Fu, I feel that this matter cannot be blamed on Yang Ming. There are some things that cannot be avoided. "We shouldn't blame it all on Yang Ming alone!"

The corner of Director Fu's mouth twitched as he smiled, "Yang Ming should be beaten." I have yet to settle the score with him regarding the embezzlement! "

I said, "Director Fu, this won't solve the problem either. "Forget it, Yang Ming will remember to teach him a lesson!"

Boss Fu pondered for a moment, then waved his hand at Ah Yong and the rest, who immediately jogged over to his side.

"Class Rep Zhao, arrange for your class to keep an eye on them, then come with me to the captain's office!" After Director Fu said this, he led everyone directly to the office.

I walked up to Yang Ming, and saw that the floor was covered with blood. Yang Ming's face was colored, his hair was messy, covered in dust, and blood was flowing out of his nose. He was panting heavily.

Yang Ming looked at me with a grateful gaze. He never expected that this Class Rep Zhao in front of him who he had always regarded as a thorn in his side would actually plead on his behalf in front of Boss Fu. At this moment, Yang Ming's heart was filled with a strong sense of apology.

"Why are you helping me?" Yang Ming dusted off the dust on his body and looked at me as he spoke.

I patted the stain on his shoulder and said, "That's not the reason. Everyone is out to work!"

Yang Ming's heart suddenly quivered. My calm words immediately warmed his already ice-cold heart.

Soon after, Li Quntao brought a few security guards and brought Yang Ming to Class 3's security dorm.

How could Yang Ming chase him away? Just obediently obey.

The dozen or so security guards were all scared out of their wits, and none of them had any thoughts of running away.

On the way to Class 3, Yang Ming glanced back at me, sighed, and then lowered his head …

I gave Yang Ming a sympathetic look before heading to the captain's office.

Boss Fu sat on the office chair, Zhao Guangcheng sat on the side that was close to the wall, Ah Yong sat opposite Boss Fu, and the other instructors stood on the side, rubbing their hands together.

After I entered, Director Fu looked at me, narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Sit!"

Hearing that, Ah Yong immediately stood up and gave me a seat.

I did not hold back and sat down. Seeing that Director Fu was frowning and thinking for a moment, I looked towards Manager Zhao and asked: "Old Zhao, you can't leave the capital without a leader for a day. You should choose a new Company Leader!" Then he looked at me again, as if he were thinking about something.

I could tell that Director Fu was currently feeling conflicted. He wanted me to be the captain, but he was afraid that he might not be familiar with Wangjing and would not be able to do so. So he wanted to consult the opinion of the Manager Zhao.

Zhao Guangcheng caressed his glossy hair and glanced at me, then smiled at Boss Fu: "Boss Fu, I'm telling you, just leave the squadron to Zhao Long, we won't misjudge him, Zhao Long is a good material!" After Zhao Guangcheng finished speaking, he gave me a meaningful glance as if he was showing off.

I'm not in a position to comment, I'm just waiting for Director Fu's decision.

Boss Fu sized me up as if he was deep in thought. He took out a fine cigar from his pocket and an instructor quickly helped him light it. Immediately, a fragrant aroma filled the office.

"Class Rep Zhao, how much do you know about the various projects in the capital?" Director Fu inhaled deeply on his cigarette and asked.

I was waiting for him to ask that question, so I blurted out, "Director Fu, I've already understood all the projects here in the capital."