2586: C2586 Yolte Chris

C2586 Yolte Chris

The long-faced man retreated again and again, but found himself at the edge of the wall, and there was no room for retreat.

He gritted his teeth and gathered the remaining courage in his heart. He asked Ye Hong back, "Who are you? What does the factory rules have to do with you?"

Ye Hong's eyes suddenly opened and closed like a sword being drawn out of its sheath. A sharp energy soared into the sky.

He raised all his strength to his throat and shouted loudly like a bell. "Speak! Are you using the name of the fine to secretly take a rebate?!"

"Ding! Activating the proficient-level interrogation ability... "

The long-faced man had a guilty conscience in his heart. After being interrogated by Ye Hong's last sentence, the darkness in his heart seemed to have been seen through, and his expression could not help but reveal his panic.

His eyes kept turning as he muttered to himself: "I, I don't know what you're talking about.

I have to go to work now, if you don't mind!"

As he spoke, he wanted to escape.

Yun Along and Sister Yun Fang, who were at the side, had no idea what had happened. However, at this moment, they seemed to have understood that there was definitely something wrong with the long-faced middle-aged man's punishment.

Therefore, they hurried forward and grabbed one of the middle-aged man's hands. They were determined not to let him leave.

"Manager, is what this little brother said true?"

"You punished us so heavily, in fact, to get a rebate?"

The two of them had been working hard in the warehouse all year round, and both of them had a lot of strength.

At this moment, they were still attacking together, and the long-faced middle-aged man was instantly unable to break free.

The long-faced man's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he lifted his leg to kick the two of them.

"Quickly let go of me!"

In order to avoid this kick, Yun A-Long and Sister Yun Fang subconsciously let go of their hands.

The long-faced middle-aged man seized the opportunity to break free and ran towards the back of the warehouse.

Ye Hong did not have any intention of chasing after them. He only smiled coldly and said, "Courting death."

As expected, in less than a blink of an eye, the long-faced middle-aged man flew back from the back of the warehouse.

"Aiyo -"

He clutched his stomach and wailed on the ground.

Accompanied by a miserable cry, a bewitching woman with a devilish figure slowly appeared from the shadows.

It was Wu Qing who accompanied Ye Hong.

"I never thought that the Archaic Technology would be a famous company. And scum like you."

Wu Qing coldly looked at the long-faced middle-aged man on the ground and shook her head.

But her eyes kept glancing at Ye Hong.

The aura that Ye Hong had released in an instant just now really made Wu Qing's eyes flash and her heart tremble.

That feeling was as if the person standing in front of her was not an 18-year-old youth.

It was a person who controlled life and death, a decisive battlefield commander!

It was absolutely impossible to cultivate such a special temperament in a normal place.

Just who was he?

The long-faced middle-aged man knew that the few people in front of him were destined to not let him leave so easily today. He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know who you are. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business.

Otherwise, if you offend our Archaic Technology, I'll make sure that you all suffer!"

"Oh?" Wu Qing's charming face smiled brightly, "Uncle, I am very curious. How do you plan to make us suffer?"

"You forced me!"

The long-faced middle-aged man picked up the whistle in his arms and blew it into the air.

The whistle seemed to be a special mechanical product. The moment it blew, it seemed to expand by hundreds of times.

The loud sound instantly spread to all parts of the factory.

The loud alarm sounded in the sky above the factory.

The noisy footsteps also approached the small warehouse one after another.

Yun Along and Sister Yun Fang were already at a loss of what to do.

The middle-aged man with a long face on the ground had a ferocious look on his face.

One after another, a group of figures wearing gray overalls surrounded the warehouse.

Everyone stared at Ye Hong and Wu Qing with unfriendly expressions.

"These two came to our factory to cause trouble. Everyone, quickly chase them away!"

The middle-aged man with a long face came to make the first move and shouted loudly.

Thus, the workers once again shrunk the encirclement.

"It's not like this. ..." "

Yun A-Long and Sister Yun Fang wanted to help Ye Hong and Wu Qing talk, but they also wanted to expose the true face of the middle-aged man.

How could they, who were honest and friendly, not be able to speak clearly when faced with such a situation?

Seeing the workers getting closer and closer, Wu Qing smiled disdainfully and lightly said a sentence.

"Are you sure you have the courage to touch the people of Taiyi Immortal Sect?"

It was as calm as water. It was as calm as water, but it was as if a meteorite had fallen on the calm surface of the lake.

For a moment, the surroundings were in turmoil.

The workers stopped hesitantly and looked at Wu Qing in bewilderment.

The words' Taiyi Immortal Sect 'were like a talisman that restrained their movements!

However, Ye Hong still discovered something unusual.

If it was outside, the people who heard the words' Taiyi Immortal Sect 'would have had a drastic change of expression.

However, the Archaic Technology workers seemed surprised, but they didn't show any obvious fear.1

Ye Hong could not help but be curious. What exactly gave the Archaic Technology such confidence?

In the next moment, someone answered his doubts.

"What happened to the Taiyi Immortal Sect?

Can the Taiyi Immortal Sect just randomly beat people up in the Archaic Technology?"

A soft and gentle voice with a strange tone. It drifted in through the crowd.

The crowd dispersed and made a path for them.

A handsome young man in a milky white suit slowly stepped into the arena.

He had a strange white curly hair. His silver eyes shone with a demonic light.

His appearance and characteristics were incompatible with the people of Immortal Realm.

He had to compare his looks to a certain race in the West Continent of the Bluestar.

This young man with a noble aura seemed to have a very high position in the factory.

The workers bowed respectfully. Even the long-faced middle-aged man on the ground said with a happy expression, "Thank you, sir, for making the decision for me!"

The young man waved his hand and looked at Wu Qing with his silver eyes. He smiled and said, "If I am not wrong, you should be the thirty-seventh daughter, Ms. Wu Qing, right?

What, is it your twenty-ninth ranked brother who asked you to cause trouble here?"

Thirty-seven? Twenty-nine?

Ye Hong's eyes moved slightly as he silently memorized these two numbers.

He knew that these two numbers that the young man in front of him casually mentioned should be related to Wu Qing's true identity.

It was just that the current Ye Hong did not know what these two numbers represented.

However, Ye Hong noticed that Wu Qing, who had always been calm, had a subtle change in expression.

It seemed like fear was gathering in Wu Qing's eyes.

This made Ye Hong even more curious about the origin of the white-haired young man in front of him.

There was someone worthy of the Taiyi Immortal Sect's fear in Immortal Crane City?

Wu Qing did not answer the white-haired young man's question. Instead, she squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "Yottechris! Why are you here?!"

"Miss Wu Qing, aren't you asking the obvious?"

The white-haired youth called Yottechris by Wu Qing spread his hands and said in a mocking tone, "I came from my factory to take a look. Don't tell me I have to apply to the Taiyi Immortal Sect?"

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