The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 111 Your cousin is a fart
"Fuck, so cruel!?"

Wu Di let out a cry of surprise, dragged Fatty Li and rushed over quickly.

He originally thought that it was Zhang Junfei who couldn't take it anymore after he came out of the police station and went looking for someone again, or that Brother Mao learned from other channels that he had nothing to do with Zeng Weisuo, so he intensified his revenge.

Unexpectedly, it was another group of people!

Wu Di couldn't imagine who else would dare to bring someone over to take revenge so blatantly, but he didn't have time to think about it carefully.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Clap clap clap-"

Inside the company, after the strong man rushed in, he violently smashed many randomly visible objects in the company.

What kind of computer desk display screen, when grabbed, fell to the ground with a "slap", smashed to pieces.

The employees of the company who were working hard were all terrified by this sudden scene.

The female employees screamed "ahhh" in panic, and their timid bodies even hid in a corner and shivered.

There are fifty or sixty security guards in the company, which are divided into three shifts. Normally, there are only a dozen or twenty people in the company.

Seven or eight security guards were injured on the ground by them, and the rest were scared to the side and shivered, not daring to interfere any more.

"Stop me all!"

Wu Di rushed in and yelled, and ordered the group of people who were still smashing to stop.

He poured his internal energy into the voice, and all of them stopped what they were doing like thunder in their ears.

Immediately, Qi Shushu turned his head to look at Wu Di who rushed in.

"Ma De, this kid hurt me!" Wang Ba pointed to Wu Di who rushed in, and said angrily to Long Zhongxiang beside him, "Brother Xiang, you must help me kill him!" !"

"Oh it's you!"

Wu Di locked his eyes on Wang Ba and recognized him immediately.

The distance between him and Wang Ba and Long Zhongxiang was not very far, only about two or three meters away.

They were standing right at the door, and the group of smashing subordinates were at least ten meters away.

Thinking about it, Long Zhongxiang and Wang Ba had the idea of ​​watching a play, so they stood so far away.

"Why, I didn't know how to repent after being educated by me last time, is it possible that I want to cut off my second arm again?" Wu Di said with his eyes narrowed.

"Fucking shit."

Wang Ba was furious, looked at Long Zhongxiang beside him and shouted hurriedly: "Brother Xiang, help me kill him quickly...kill him!"

When Long Zhongxiang opened his mouth slightly and was about to say something, Wu Di rushed over like lightning, grabbed his neck, and warned coldly: "Don't move, if you move again, I will break your neck. "

"Let go of him, let go of him!"

"Made, you kid really want to die, don't you? You even dare to lock Brother Xiang's neck, let him go!"

The group of subordinates who were smashing and being stopped by Wu Di just realized that they wanted to beat Wu Di, the guy who rushed in and shouted.

Just when he was about to make a move, Wu Di ran over and grabbed their boss's neck. All the people who were eager to try were completely confused for a moment, and they all yelled at Wu Di, telling him to let him go quickly.

"I see who would dare to smash things?" Wu Di held Long Zhongxiang's neck with one hand, turned his head and glanced coldly at every gangster present who wanted to smash things, and warned loudly.

No one dared to speak, and everyone stood there hesitantly, wanting to growl and swear, for fear that Wu Di would really break their boss's neck.

Wang Ba on the side was so frightened that his face turned pale. He had no idea that his backer was so easily subdued by the enemy when he was so unguarded.

"Ha ha."

Wu Di smiled coldly, and then said to Long Zhongxiang: "Tell them to get out, otherwise I can't predict what will happen."

Long Zhongxiang opened his mouth slightly and squirmed slightly, trying to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Sorry, I'm holding on too tightly!" Wu Di smiled apologetically, and the hand clasping Long Zhongxiang's neck couldn't help but secretly relax a lot.

Nima!

Long Zhongxiang just wanted to spit a mouthful of old blood on Wu Di's face at this moment, but because his throat was still held, he just dared not speak out.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he said a few words with difficulty, "Let's step back first!"

"But boss..." Seeing this, the subordinates yelled with great reluctance.

"No but!"

Long Zhongxiang responded coldly, "Don't worry, he won't do anything to me, and he doesn't dare to do anything to me."

"Ok."

The subordinates shouted in unison, and began to slowly back up.

At the same time, they didn't forget to put down cruel words to Wu Di, and warned him viciously that if he messed up, he would die without a whole body and so on.

"Can we let go now?" Long Zhongxiang turned his head to look at Wu Di, and said coldly with no fear on his face.

He is about 30 to 40 years old, with a round face and full forehead, exuding the coercion unique to a superior person, and he looks like a person who does great things.

"put?"

Wu Di sneered, and said: "You are my life-saving straw now. I want to let you go. Isn't that digging your own grave and looking for death?"

He noticed in particular that the group of people that Long Zhongxiang brought over were all specially trained fighters, whose strength was no less than that of any soldier who had returned from the army for five years, presumably they had all undergone systematic training.

There are also a few people who are warriors in the Body Tempering Realm, and have already cultivated their internal strength.

The group of black-clothed bodyguards sent by the Jiang family to rescue Jiang Churou last time, if they were really pulled out to fight the group in front of them one by one, they might all be brought down by them.

With such a powerful combat group, if Wu Di easily let go of Long Zhongxiang, the leader, wouldn't he be courting death?
He wasn't afraid that some of these people could kill him, but if they wanted to retaliate wildly, the destructive power would still be terrifying.

We can't let everyone in the Quanshuangye Group become as powerful as Wu Die, right?

"Little... boy, do you know whose neck you are holding? Let me go quickly, or you will regret it."

Wang Ba recovered from the state of panic, his face was as scared as a blank sheet of paper.

He didn't care about his broken arm, even temporarily suppressed the anger of hatred, and took the lead in thinking about Long Zhongxiang's safety.

"Regret? My cousin is Zeng Weisuo, the four great generals of the Juyi Society. Do you think you haven't lived long enough? Even his cousin dares to provoke him!" Wu Di sneered, borrowing Zeng Weisuo's tiger Pi continued to pretend to be powerful.

"Ha ha."

Long Zhongxiang smiled softly, and lashed out disdainfully: "What are your cousin and the Juyi Society? Even if he, Lei Huhu, is here now, he has to bend down and call me brother!"

What the hell!

Hearing Long Zhongxiang's tone of voice, Wu Di knew right away that he was in big trouble this time.

(End of this chapter)