After imagining a beautiful future for my employees, I walked out the door and headed for the hotel next door.

I took the elevator to the eighteenth floor and knocked on the door of the presidential suite, and it didn't take long for me to hear a soft sound from Kaba, and the door of the presidential suite, which was depicting dragons and phoenixes, opened in response.

Ye Meina's cold and delicate face was revealed.

"Come in," she said, glancing at me, and walked into the room on her own.

I pushed the door open and entered.

In the spacious living room, on the leather sofa, sat a gray-haired old man with two terrible scars on his head.

Obviously it was Du Tianheng, Du Tianheng finally refused to pretend to be asleep and got up.

He leaned back on the sofa with a dark, shiny gloomy wooden hand, his eyes closed.

Seeing that he didn't mean to open his eyes, I didn't bother to pay attention to him, so I walked straight to Ye Meina's side and asked directly: "What are you looking for me, tell me quickly, I'm very short on time." ”

Ye Meina's beautiful eyes flickered twice, raised her eyes and looked at me coldly, and said, "Sit down first, what's the hurry, it's not that I want to see you, it's my father who wants to see you." ”

"Oh?" I sat down curiously, staring at Du Tianheng opposite, wanting to hear what he had to say.

As soon as I sat down, I felt a faint sound of footsteps behind me.

I was about to turn my head when I felt two pairs of hands, like eagle talons, clasp my shoulders.

I was startled, and instinctively wanted to bounce. At this moment, a cold iron chain rattled and put it around my neck.

I only felt a strong force that dragged me to the back of the sofa, so that my throat felt like it was being clamped by a huge iron tong for a moment, and I couldn't breathe.

With wide frightened eyes, I saw Ye Meina jumping up from the sofa in a panic, twisting her hips and quickly hiding behind the sofa where Du Tianheng was sitting opposite.

As soon as she reached a safe position, a sarcastic smile immediately appeared on her face.

The monstrous hatred hit my brain in an instant, and I only felt that the true qi in my body began to burn like flames, burning from my chest and abdomen, and my limbs were suddenly full of strength.

Desperately swinging his arms and sending forward, there was a crisp sound in his ears.

The sleeves were in tatters, and I pressed my fingers into the clasp of the chain, pulling forward with all my might.

At this time, the two people behind me, like jackals that can't be shaken off, pounced up, one of them hugged one of my arms, and pulled to both sides with all their might.

I just felt my brain feel dizzy, and my whole head became insensitive, as if it wasn't my own.

Secretly frightened, I knew that if I continued like this, I would soon fall into a coma.

At this time, I suddenly found that Du Tianheng on the other side was looking at me directly, his eyes were full of greedy light, like a black wolf king with a harass.

My heart began to beat wildly, and there was only one voice in my head, I want to live, I want to die.

The heart is like an oil pump with full horsepower, and in an instant, the true qi is sent to the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the fingers are like iron hooks, fiercely embedded in the buckle, reaching the root of the fingers.

His feet stomped violently, and he heard a thud, followed by the sound of chains falling to the ground.

I jerked myself to my feet and jumped on the couch.

I saw three strong men who fell to the ground behind the sofa.

On the left and right, there are Du Tianheng's two most powerful bodyguards, and the middle one, with short gray hair like a hedgehog, eyes like knives, and two black iron hooks on his two broken arms.

It was Du San.

I jumped over the couch, kicked left and right, and kicked the two bodyguards who were just trying to stand up.

A bodyguard's waist slammed into the dining table in the living room, and he suddenly fell to the ground and curled up into a ball.

The other bodyguard flew straight out, hit his head against the wall, and suddenly his head was bleeding and he fainted.

I stepped on Du San's chest, who wanted to get up, and he crossed his hooks and hooked my legs violently.

If he is hooked this time, he will lose a piece of meat, to say the least.

I instinctively tightened my feet and nimbly bypassed his hook.

When he was old, I flicked my legs, and the pointed end of my leather shoe hit the center of his eyebrows.

He was dizzy. Retracted his arms and shielded himself from the door with his double hooks.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a shadow on the wall rising a head above.

Instinctively rushed outward, grabbed the two iron hooks with both hands, and twisted them hard.

"Boom. ”

Two steel hooks snapped from the roots.

At the same time, only two beeps were heard behind him, a faint sound.

The glass turntable on the dining table opposite shattered.

Guns, it's guns.

I was shocked, grabbed Du San, who had lost his claws, strangled his neck with his arms, and rolled on the spot.

I rolled to the back of the sofa and kicked it over with my foot.

At the same time, a spirit, dragging Du San, stood up from the ground.

The back of the sofa was smashed on the coffee table, and Du Tianheng held a gun equipped with a muffler in his hand.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the center of my eyebrows.

I gritted my teeth and looked at the father and daughter, and spat out the blood in my mouth, only to feel a salty taste in my throat.

This salty burst of saltiness stimulated me and made me tighten Du San's neck hard.

He was a little shorter than me, with his feet folded, almost off the ground, and his two handsless arms instinctively stretched forward as if to hug someone.

The confrontation lasted for three minutes.

Du San's face had already turned the color of pig liver, and he couldn't see it alive.

At this time, Du Tianheng finally opened his hand, and the muzzle of the gun hung weakly.

His index finger was on the trigger and he gently placed the gun on the couch.

Pointing to the sofa next to him, he said, "Young man, you are now qualified, you can sit with me and talk about business, let him go, I won't do anything to you." ”

With a calm voice and sharp eyes, the old guy turned his face like a book.

It was murderous just now, but now it has changed to a calm and clear tone.

I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man, you're very bad.

Letting go of Du San in his hand, he had obviously been strangled into a semi-coma by me.

I don't want him to die so soon, after all, he helped me and saved my life.

Therefore, I whispered in his ear: "You are unkind, I can't be unjust, you saved my life, I will spare your life today." From now on, we don't owe each other, and if you dare to attack me next time, this will be your fate. ”

As I spoke, I let go of him completely, and squeezed my hands the stainless steel sleeve that was attached to his severed limb.

"Ah," he said, trembling desperately, his eyes widening with horror, and once again tasting the pain of a severed limb.

With a thud, he fell to his knees.

"Bang," his face hit the floor straight, and Du San fainted in pain.