Wong Group Building.

This is the central business district of Changhe City.

The crowd was endless, shoulder to shoulder, and the line was in a hurry.

On the top floor of the building, Wang Mengde looked down at all this, his face expressionless.

The conference room behind him was filled with the direct descendants of the Wang family.

On the white screen, the previous live broadcast is being played repeatedly.

Everyone looked at the picture, the ruthless Xi Qianjun, all of them were as earth-colored, a few were timid, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

"Big brother, I can't contact the second brother, I'm afraid it's ......"

Wang Zhongmou put down his phone and shook his head worriedly.

Wang Mengde leaned on the railing, bent down, and his face was extremely painful.

"Dad!"

Several men and women even cried on the spot.

They are the children of Wang Xuande.

Wang Zhongmou looked at his nephew and niece, sighed, raised his eyes to look at Wang Mengde, and asked strangely, "Big brother, why does the Expedition Division want to be the enemy of my Wang family?"

Wang Zhongmou has been born and died overseas all these years, and he is quite unfamiliar with the situation in China, and he has never cared about things in the family.

Wang Mengde turned around, his gaze swept over the faces of each descendant of the Wang family, and then said lightly, "I called everyone over this time just for this matter. ”

In Wang Mengde's words, there is no sadness or joy, and there seems to be no emotion, but those who are familiar with him know that such Wang Mengde is the most angry time.

"Who the hell wants the Wang family to die so much, and dares to provoke the adults of the Levy Division, and consciously stand up!"

Wang Mengde's eyes showed a fierce light, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, and the chaotic rhythm made people feel stunned when they heard it.

However, Wang Mengde's questioning was undoubtedly nonsense for the descendants of the Wang family, because even if they wanted to break their heads, they would not have thought that it was Chen Zongheng who they did not pay attention to and thought that they could easily crush to death!

Seeing that no one stood up, Wang Mengde was very disappointed, and the anger in his heart was also rising, and just when he couldn't help but have a seizure, a secretary broke in in a panic.

"Chairman, there is a man surnamed Chen who wants to see you. ”

"Surname Chen?"

Wang Zhongmou smiled and looked at Wang Mengde, "It may be Chen Zongheng." ”

Wang Mengde waved his hand and said impatiently, "I won't see anyone today, let him get out!"

Now that the Levy Division is menacing, where does he have time to take care of Chen Zongheng, and there will be time to clean up that kid in the future.

However, the secretary did not leave, but said with difficulty, "President, that Mr. Chen, has already broken in." ”

"Damn, you can't even stop a person, are those security guards eating dry food!"

Wang Zhongmou slammed the table, and just as he was about to get up and walk out, he saw two figures flying from the stairs and slamming into his feet.

"Captain Sun?"

Wang Mengde's face turned pale, these two people were his security captains, both were mercenaries who had retired from North Africa, and they usually killed people without blinking, and they were very tough.

But now, it was thrown around at random like being thrown garbage, how could it be like a normal life!

"Hehe, Master Wang, is this your way of dealing with people?

Chen Zongheng, who was wearing a windbreaker, strode over with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw those familiar faces in the conference room, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Is this Wang family a roundworm in his stomach? As soon as he wanted to catch them all, they consciously sat down together, saving himself a lot of time.

Wang Zhongmou kicked the chair away from the side and stared at Chen Zongheng with a sneer, "The surname Chen, if you clamp your tail and be honest for a few days, maybe my Wang family will not make a move on you, since you sent it to the door yourself, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Chen Zongheng chuckled, sat down leisurely and comfortably under the watchful eyes of everyone, knocked his index finger on the table, and said lightly, "You two are in charge, you have just been executed by the Levy Division, why do you dare to have the confidence to lick your face and say such unashamed words?"

Wang Mengde stood in front of the window and snorted coldly, "I will deal with the matter of the Levy Division later, but if you break into my Wang Group Building alone today, you are overconfident and completely put yourself to death!"

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, let him see the true heritage of my Wang family today!"

Wang Zhongmou's face was proud, he clapped his palms heavily, and soon in the corridor, he remembered the sonorous footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, many mercenaries who were heavily armed, loaded with guns and ammunition, and had the smell of battlefield gunsmoke, poured in like a tide, instantly draining the entire floor, and even a fly could not even dare to fly out.

These mercenaries, a small team of ten people, with extremely rich combat experience, blocked all the directions of Chen Zongheng's movements, and locked him firmly on his seat.

As long as Chen Zongheng makes any moves, hundreds of bullets will shoot out from all directions, beating him into a sieve!

The secretary, who was an ordinary woman, saw that this was not a gun but a howitzer, and she was immediately paralyzed on the ground in fright, and her delicate body trembled.

Wang Zhongmou took off his suit, revealing the light gray body armor inside, as well as dozens of high-explosive grenades, took the rifle handed over by the person next to him, and chuckled, "Chen Zongheng, let's officially get to know each other, I am the commander of the Brigade Corps, these are my subordinates, everyone has at least three years of battlefield experience!"

"The Brigade Corps?"

Chen Zongheng muttered softly, somewhat familiar with the four words, it seemed that the seventh international mercenary was this mercenary group called 'Traveling Disaster'.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhongmou went overseas as an adult, and in the past 20 years, he has formed such a powerful mercenary group, I am afraid that these weapons and equipment are also smuggled over.

"How about it, isn't it very unexpected, very confused, and very want to escape? But Lao Tzu tells you, today you are dead, if I don't crush your bones and scatter ashes, I will not be surnamed Wang!"

Wang Zhongmou's blood-red eyes flashed, and he was just about to give an order to let his subordinates shoot and beat Chen Zongheng into a sieve, when he heard a burst of screams in the corridor outside the conference room.

A fierce exchange of fire ensued, but after a few seconds, the gunfire stopped abruptly and the surroundings fell silent again.

"What happened?"

Just when Wang Mengde and Wang Zhongmou looked at each other suspiciously, outside the door of the conference room, there was a sudden explosion, like a thunderous explosion.

Suddenly, the debris was splashed, the dust was clouded, and the choking smell of gunpowder made many people cough.

"It's rocket artillery!"

Wang Zhongmou, who was familiar with the battlefield, was very familiar with this voice, and his face immediately turned blue.

Hearing the words 'rocket artillery', everyone in the Wang family was shocked, and regardless of their own image, they hid under the table one after another.

The dust and smoke dissipated, the artillery fire subsided, and from the ruins of the broken arm, out of a soldier wearing military uniforms, the leader was the general who carried two stars on his shoulders, Xi Qianjun!

In the shocked and stunned eyes of Wang Mengde and others, Xi Qianjun walked straight towards Chen Zongheng.

Immediately after, under the shocked gaze of everyone, he knelt down on one knee!