The Martial Son-in-law

0"Look at you." Zhao Wu snorted a few times. "He just said a fierce word and you are so scared. I really don't know how you became the boss of a big company." As he spoke, Zhao Wu shook his head. Yuan Zhihong's taste was not good. He had found such a person.    0

    

If he became the leader of the Dongzhou City, he would first have to replace Shen Lang.    

    

"Let's go! Let's go upstairs!" Zhao Wu waved his hand and pushed the security guard to the side. "How dare you stop me!"    

    

In the office, Zhang Chu hung up the phone. He kicked Mr. Cheng a few more times. "Old man, you have been beaten up by me for so long. "You still have the strength to pick up the phone?" He snorted. "Don't think that Shen Lang is here. You can leave safely just because you have hope. Let me tell you, without my permission, "Even if the heavenly father comes, it won't work."    

    

Mr. Cheng laid on the ground, holding his head with both hands and letting out howls. He originally wanted to beg Zhang Chu to be gentler, but before he could say anything, he was choked back by the pain.    

    

Mr. Cheng was regretting his decision. He shouldn't have come here. Initially, he thought that he would scare Qin Siyu and make her agree to his conditions. He wanted Zhang Chu to kneel down in front of him, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.    

    

Mr. Cheng's assistant stood aside and watched Zhang Chu beating his boss. He didn't dare to ask or say anything, let alone do anything to Zhang Chu. Looking at Zhang Chu's fierce look, he was afraid that he would be crippled if he attacked.    

    

Shen Lang and the others came up. Very quickly, Zhao Wu kicked the office door open. The few of them had a tacit understanding. After Zhao Wu broke the door, the remaining few people immediately rushed in.    

    

When Mr. Cheng's assistant saw Shen Lang, his eyes lit up, as if he saw hope. He quickly helped Mr. Cheng sit in the wheelchair, pushed him behind Shen Lang, and pointed at Zhang Chu as if he was complaining. "Director Shen, it was this guy who hit Mr. Cheng. Let's see how much Mr. Cheng has beaten Mr. Cheng up. You have to make the decision for us. "    

    

Mr. Cheng no longer had the strength to speak. He could only clench Shen Lang's sleeve gently and use his eyes to express the anger and unwillingness in his heart. He hoped that Shen Lang could help him take revenge.    

    

"Don't worry, Mr. Cheng. I will take care of everything." Shen Lang nodded and spoke firmly.    

    

Shen Lang was not as stupid as Mr. Cheng. He dared to come to their base camp with his assistant. When he saw the security guards of Yafei Hotel surrounding him, he immediately took out his phone and sent a message to the driver, telling him to call the police.    

    

"Are you guys going to attack together or together?" Zhao Wu looked at the security guards outside and kneaded his fist. "This fist of mine hasn't been open for a few days."    

    

The rest of their faces were full of disdain.    

    

Shen Lang smiled bitterly. He knew Zhang Chu's skills. Even if he was not a match for Zhao Wu and the others, he could still hold two or three people back.    

    

Shen Lang looked at the few security guards in Yafei Hotel and sighed slightly. Most of these security guards were veterans. Shen Lang was a real estate worker and often had to work hard to deal with those ninjas. Naturally, he wanted to recruit some skilled people to protect the town.    

    

At first glance, Shen Lang saw the veterans. After the recruitment advertisement was posted, many people came to apply for the job. However, when they heard the nature of the job, they left without looking back. They also spoke very straightforwardly, afraid that after doing this job, they would be poked in the spine.    

    

What they did in the house was not money, but face. These people had a strong sense of responsibility, not something that the gangsters they raised could compare with.    

    

There were only two consequences for fighting with these people. Either you knock them down or they knock you down.    

    

Ever since the incident with Black Maniac, Qin Siyu felt that the security work in this hotel was a very important issue. When the accident happened, the few security guards she hired were all gone. This made Qin Siyu very angry and she fired those people.    

    

She spent money to hire these security guards not only to make them direct the customers to stop the car, but also to let them stand out when something happened.    

    

Seeing the reaction of these security guards, Qin Siyu was quite satisfied in her heart. Putting aside whether she could resolve the matter first, this attitude was very good.    

    

The face of the Yafei Hotel's security guards turned red. These few people were too arrogant. The baton in their hands could not help but tighten. They looked at Qin Siyu for instructions, "Director Qin!"    

    

Zhao Wu and the others broke into the company. Their words were arrogant. It was obvious that they did not take them seriously. "If we don't let these guys do whatever they want, will we still have the face to do it?"    

    

"Brothers, cripple them!"    

    

These security guards clamored. Each of them rubbed their hands together and looked eager to give it a try. As long as Qin Siyu gave the order, they would immediately rush over.    

    

"Noisy." Zhao Wu fiddled with his ears. "If you have the guts, come over!"    

    

Zhang Chu walked over and shook his feet. "I alone am enough to deal with the few of you."    

    

Zhao Wu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Chu from head to toe. "Kid," he said. You are very arrogant. The last person who dared to say such words to us brothers had already been crippled by us. I think you want to follow in his footsteps. "    

    

"He is Zhang Chu." Shen Lang reminded Zhao Wu.    

    

"So you are Zhang Chu." Zhao Wu raised his eyebrows. He thought Zhang Chu was a tall and sturdy man. The man with a fierce look on his face did not expect that he was actually a skinny young man. Besides the arrogant smile on his face, he wasn't tall either. Zhao Wu couldn't tell what was so special about Zhang Chu, especially when Zhang Chu was walking in a lazy manner. It made Zhao Wu wonder if this guy practiced martial arts.    

    

"Is it this guy who made Director Shen's men run away in panic?"    

    

"This guy's head, I can beat three with one punch."    

    

"Kid, if you don't want to die, get the hell away from here."    

    

They all did not quite believe it, especially Zhang Chu's hands. Although they could not compare to Qin Siyu's fair and tender hands, they were not as thick and full of calluses as those who often practiced martial arts.    

    

"I'm not big, but my means are high." Zhang Chu wasn't angry at these people's contempt. There were too many people who looked down on him, so he didn't need them.    

    

Zhang Chu clenched his fist. "If you are afraid of being beaten, we can also fight in a civil way."    

    

"What is a civil way?" This was the first time Zhao Wu had heard of it. The current situation was very obvious. If he did not fight with Zhang Chu, Zhao Wu would not feel happy in his heart.    

    

"It's very simple." Zhang Chu stood in front of Zhao Wu. "You punch me, I punch you. Whoever falls first will lose. How is it? "    

    

Shen Lang widened his eyes. He had thought that Zhang Chu would propose a duel. He knew Zhang Chu's skills very well. If it was a duel... Zhao Wu and the others were no match for him.    

    

However, Zhang Chu's method did not have any technique at all. Zhao Wu and the others had strong bodies. With their True Qi, they could punch Zhang Chu until he vomited blood.    

    

Qin Siyu did not think Zhang Chu would win either. "Are you stupid?"