My 26-year-old Pretty CEO

Zhao said: "we are his colleagues. We want to go in and help. Let's make some accommodation, and I've been a special forces soldier..."

Minister Zhao also wanted to go on, but he was pushed back directly by others. "It's not easy for you to say anything. We only listen to Nange. We all stand back and have fun. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

They didn't give him face at all. There was no way, so minister Zhao had to return.

Seeing that four military vehicles were parked outside, bald head Qiang, who was in charge of the safety of the entertainment city, was a little surprised. He took more than a dozen people to guard in front of the door according to Feng Shao's instructions, so as not to let anyone break in. At this time, Nan met them.

Bareheaded Qiang immediately recognized that this man was the one who killed the dog, the one who scared away the Tibetan mastiff. Moreover, because of the report from his subordinates, he suspected that fengshao's Tibetan mastiff might have been killed by this boy. Realizing that this man was a dangerous person, bareheaded Qiang immediately waved his hand, "give me a hand, kill me!"

More than a dozen people immediately took out the waist of the ASP swing stick and rushed up together. Chennan's nunchakus in his hand hit the head of the first person. This person subconsciously used the swing stick to block it. The nunchakus turned and hit the head. Suddenly he hit the head and fell to the ground without a word.

Chennan keeps castrating, and the nunchakus dance is just like the windmill. They fight directly from the crowd. After he's gone, more than a dozen people are all beaten on the ground, and they don't know where to fly.

Seeing this, bareheaded Qiang immediately drew back and called out with his walkie talkie. Then he ran back to the office, took out a sharp knife that was more than one meter long and rushed out again.

Chen Nan just walked into the hall. There were thirty or forty thugs pouring out from upstairs and downstairs, all holding iron bats, mountain knives, baseball bats and so on. They lined up from the hall to the upstairs.

Chen South gloomy face a words don't say, one hand a lead nunchakus straight to the stairs rushed past.

"Up to me, fight to death!" Bareheaded strong command, the opposite 30 or 40 people also rushed up.

But they didn't wait to come, chennan had already rushed into the crowd, the figure continued to flash, the nunchakus left to right, the front point after smashing, the hooligans' weapons constantly out of hand, bone broken sound into a string, chennan all the way to the stairway, where all the hooligans are hands and feet are broken, the sternum is smashed, lying on the ground wailing.

"Hum!" Bareheaded strong with a few experts also rushed up, bright knife straight dazzling. Just his knife didn't wait to fall down, has been Chen Nan a stick hit fly out, nunchakus castration keep hit on his sternum, bald strong directly fly out, never get up. Chen Nan easily leads the nunchakus. The shadow of the nunchakus is flying. Several other people don't see clearly what's going on, and they are also photographed flying out.

"Bang!" Chennan stepped up the stairs, and the whole hall was wailing. He was the only one standing, and the others fell to the ground, covering their arms and legs.

The door of the hall is very wide. You can see Chen Nan all the way in and finally step up the steps.

Several special guardsmen were silly. At this time, they realized that no wonder the company sent such a person to the security department. It turned out that they were really capable. Chennan saved the company several times in danger. It wasn't luck or killing dogs. If it wasn't for him, the bidding team couldn't even enter the warehouse. It turned out that he was the frog in the bottom of the well. He was still showing off and shaking his fists in front of others To teach others a lesson, they don't have the same insight as themselves.

Realizing this, several special guards were cool in the back. If they hadn't been measured, they would have been lying on the ground and wailing like these hooligans.

Zhang Long's face turned red when he thought of boasting that he had driven a fighter plane in front of others. He was so embarrassed that he boasted that he was so skillful that he was just a child in front of others.

The special chief soldiers have a long experience today. In the face of dozens of fierce hooligans with weapons, many of them are experts. They are bloodless, bloodless, and in the blink of an eye. They think they can't do it. It's amazing.

Chen Nan steps up the stairs and goes straight up. There are security guards rushing down. He waves his hand and puts them down. All the way, he is like entering a place of no one.

"Bang!" Chen south a strangled a just want to retreat of rascal neck, "where is wind Shaoyang?"

"In It's on the fourth floor! "

Chen South shakes a hand to throw him out, this person was thrown on the wall, direct dizzy dish.

This kind of form, at first glance, is to flatten the rhythm of the entertainment city, so almost all the security guards and hooligans on every floor rush out. At last, on the way to fengshao's office, there are many hooligans who are beaten to death, wailing on the ground or the security guards of the entertainment city.

"Stop!" A close bodyguard with less wind stands in front of the office door and raises a pistol to chennan. Just didn't wait for him to pull the trigger, Chen Nan has come to him strangely, "click!" The nunchakus knocked on his arm and broke his hand directly. Then Chen Nan kicked him out. The man stuck it on the wall for a while before he rolled to the ground and let out two howls like a dog. There was no movement.

Chennan strides to fengshao office.

Some people singled out in the entertainment city, and some of them called for help. A lot of hooligans swarmed to the entertainment city. But when they saw several military vehicles blocking the gate, and some special forces with strong body, tendons, strong arms and fists, they were all honest. They thought it was the military who wanted to clean up the wind. Without saying a word, they turned around and ran away, but none of them Dare to step forward.Such a big stir naturally stirred up the sub Bureau, the Municipal Public Security Bureau, even the mayor, the Secretary of the municipal Party committee and other leaders.

Fengshao was Cangtai Yiba. Now the Secretary of Cangtai municipal Party committee was his father's secretary, so he took good care of fengshao. Seeing the face of the old leader, he didn't touch him. He heard that military cars and special forces came to the gate of Mingzhu Entertainment City, and immediately came. Beautiful mayor Liu Hanyan was also on the way. It can be said that this incident shocked the whole Cangtai City, and the roadside was full of tourists A noisy crowd.

Director of the special forces are used to push out a dispute, he did not want to break into the hands of a bright identity.

"Why does your military care about our local affairs?" A deputy director was not satisfied. He was fengshao's umbrella behind the scenes. Once fengshao fell, he would be implicated, so with a wave of his hand, the police pulled out their guns.

"What? Do you dare to shoot? " Several special forces pushed forward a step, a group of police drink straight back.

Hu Zi rolled up his sleeve directly, and his arm muscles were twisted. He almost caught up with the police. His leg was thick, and his fist was as big as a bowl. He went straight to the crowd and was about to hit someone. Are you kidding? Are the Dragon Emperor's men used to a bunch of local police?