417: C417 Large Drop Failure

C417 Large Drop Failure

The Iron head boy took a step forward, a pair of hammers in his hands swaying about.

"Don't be impulsive, didn't I come to explain it to you? Simply put … All of the people here are the last of our Wind Cloud Society, so there is nothing more important than preserving our strength. As long as we live, our Wind Cloud Society will still be here, and if anything happens to us, our Wind Cloud Society will completely disappear. "

As he spoke, Shi Dali sat on the chair.

The others didn't say anything, obviously thinking about what he had just said.

"We're not going to the martial arts competition this time. They'll definitely quarrel like dogs biting their dogs. When the time comes, we can take care of them all without even using a single soldier. How comfortable would that be?"

As soon as Teacher Shi finished his sentence, Iron Head threw the hammer on the ground.

"Makes sense."

These three words made Shi Dali have a whole new level of respect for him. He originally thought that Shi Dali was useless, but he never expected him to be the first to accept his idea.

"This way, will it work?"

The First Elder had never done something like this before. Therefore, it was obvious that he was not very certain.

"No problem. Wait for my live broadcast."

Shi Dali quickly said with a wave of his hand.

Teacher Shi continued to explain a little more and confirmed that he had calmed down the big guy. Then, he left in a hurry.

Coming out of the noodle house, he heaved a sigh of relief. He had originally wanted to clean up Glorious Film and Television, but who would have thought that things would become so complicated.

Especially him, the leader of Wind Cloud Society, the honorary instructor of Special Action Team and the leader of Beihai's mouth … He was so f * cking busy!

However, there was nothing he could do about it. The wheel of history had already arrived, so he just had to follow it.

… ….

The sun was shining brightly and the weather was fine. Today was a beautiful day for Zhang Xiaoliang, the owner of Splendid Pictures and Television.

His wife agreed to a divorce last night, so this morning he got his certificate from the bagged honey.

The yellow-faced woman had been looking at him coldly all day, and now she was completely free of him.

Plus, the company's development was quite smooth, as if all the good things were connected to him.

After lunch, he sat beside the big window and looked outside. The office door was knocked open.

"Boss, the students who signed the contract last year are making a ruckus again. It seems like someone committed suicide and we received another summons …"

The person who entered was a supervisor of the company. Usually, he was Zhang Xiaoliang's trusted subordinate. At this moment, he came in to report the situation.

"What's there to worry about? Just let them report it."

Waving his hand, Zhang Xiaoliang said.

His company had always been a poor businessman. In a better way, it was called digging up talent. In a worse way, it was called kidnapping and deceiving.

However, these things just happened to be ambiguous and not easy to deal with, so he had no choice but to take advantage of others.

"Understood. Also, Boss Tian wants a few female artists to accompany him on a project..."

The supervisor's voice continued to ring, but his eyes did not change at all.

Zhang Xiaoliang smiled faintly.

"This old thing is still not satisfied. However, we still have some things we need to trouble him with. We can find a few more nice people to look after and come back."

Leaning back against the chair, Zhang Xiaoliang narrowed his eyes.

He didn't have anyone else with him, but he had as many girls as he needed, and most of them had contracts with him.

Any fool would know what the so-called exploration project was.

However, this was Zhang Xiaoliang's business plan in the first place, so he would not reject it.

"I will immediately make the arrangements. Also, do you remember the chairman of Anbei City group? Last time, you said that you're going to find trouble with us personally? "

After the supervisor finished reporting the work, he joked to Zhang Xiaoliang.

"I remember, that fool is, right? Haha... He didn't plan on continuing to bid? You want to come over and make a move? "

Such people would always add a lot of fun to his life, so Zhang Xiaoliang also laughed out loud when he said it.

"That's right, I've already told the security guards. If that guy comes over and breaks his legs, I wonder if he'll dare to come over?"

This supervisor was the person in charge who answered Shi Dali's phone, so he was quite clear about the entire process.

"Well done, haha."

Zhang Xiaoliang was extremely satisfied. In his opinion, Shi Dali and that Red Stone Group were pretty impressive in Anbei City, but in Su Hai, they were nothing. This was also why he never had any intention of cooperating seriously from start to finish.

Besides, he had other uses for the artists that Shi Dali wanted, so he wasn't willing to let them go.

Suddenly, just as the two of them were chatting like this, a call came in from the next person.

"Supervisor, something happened. Someone barged in"

When the call connected, it was a complete mess. At the same time, the security guard's voice was filled with anxiety.

"What?" Who? "Who is it?"

asked the supervisor as he frowned.

"It seems to be … "Raiding with the sun."

The security guard wasn't sure, but he had an answer.

"The riders?"

Completely at a loss, the supervisor looked at the boss, Zhang Xiaoliang.

However, the two of them stared at each other, clearly not knowing what was going on.

Of course, they would definitely not inquire about such a big matter over the phone. Thus, they immediately led all the leaders, including Zhang Xiaoliang, and the others, to rush down.

When Zhang Xiaoliang entered the hall and saw the dozens of men with strange clothes and their ferocious auras, he immediately became nervous.

"You are..."

Zhang Xiao took a step forward and was about to ask.

The next moment, a man rushed up and slapped him in the face.

Such a solid slap almost made Zhang Xiaoliang fall to the ground.1

While the Head was still confused, his ears heard the man in front of him roaring at him.

"Eighth Ga, you … "F * ck, that's bad!"

With just one sentence, he had left everyone completely stupefied. What was he trying to say?

In fact, it wasn't just the people from Glorious Film and Television who were at a loss. Even Beihai and his colleagues were confused as well.

Didn't Lord Assassin say a lot in Chinese last night? He even memorized those ancient poems, how did it become this way?

That's right, the man from abroad who had just taken action was their leader, the Thousand Mile Assassin!

"You all … What do you want to do? "

The supervisor asked after gathering his courage.

However, the assassin threw another slap after him.

"You … also …" "Big drop!"

After two slaps, Shi Dali's heart felt comfortable.

As expected, it was extremely satisfying to fight someone as easy as him, especially when he was pretending to be someone else!

This feeling of contentment would need to be raised by several levels!

Just a single word, great!

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