The silver sedan drove into the courtyard, and a row of men in black and sunglasses and suits stood at the door and bowed at the same time, watching the sedan drive into the compound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's okay!" The fat man said in amazement, "It seems that I have to change the company to a bigger place, at least to show our strength." ”

"yes, boss." Bazel looked back and said, "Our company has now opened branches in various places, and the headquarters should also be expanded. ”

"Bazel, is this something you idiot should think about?" Hardy laughed and scolded on the side.

"Hey!" Bazel scratched his head.

The fat man got out of the car, and immediately several big men in black stepped forward and stood upright.

The fat man nodded, carried the 'Aurora' behind him, and walked into the building surrounded by everyone.

The conference room is on the top floor of the building, and the building and the warehouse are separated, and the courtyard area is not large, and Locke has built a small building here to make it even more crowded.

Walking into the corridor, a big man in black will stand straight every few steps. Listening to Bazel, these are all newcomers who have just been recruited in the past two months. The fat man was very satisfied, "Although I don't know what the strength is, I feel that the foundation is much stronger than you were at the beginning." ”

Bazel and Hadi Khan.

Taking the elevator to the top floor, the fat man was attracted by the luxurious decoration in front of him as soon as he stepped out.

The sleek stone bricks paved with hedron shimmer faintly, while the calligraphy and paintings on the walls and the weapon racks used for decoration also highlight the company's heritage.

This floor is actually specially used by Locke to entertain customers and hold meetings, and even his office is at the end of this floor, so it is much more upscale in terms of decoration.

"Looks like Locke did a good job." The fat man laughed and walked towards the conference room under the guidance of everyone.

Outside the conference room was a reception hall, which was now filled with all sorts of people.

Some people are dressed strangely, and all the exposed skin is full of colorful tattoos, and even the hair is neat. Some people look like construction teams, and their clothes on the construction site still look dusty, and of course, more black suits and sunglasses, which are the standard for bodyguards after all.

"I'll go, this.. What's going on? Looking at the messy hall, the fat man thought that he had entered the backstage of the company's annual meeting, "Do you want to perform any shows at this moment?" ”

"Boss, they're all bodyguards and subordinates brought by those inside." Bazel whispered in the fat man's ear.

"Hey, what the did you just say!" A bald man dressed in colorful clothes walked towards the fat man, and at the same time pointed with his finger and said, "Do you know who Lao Tzu is, Lao Tzu is a member of the Fourth Branch, and he dares to play with us..."

Without waiting for the bald man to finish speaking, Hardy directly stepped forward and punched him out.

The bald man landed heavily on a wooden table, smashing it directly and swaying the sawdust all over the ground.

"You!"

"You guys!"

A few people who seemed to be in a group with bald men stepped forward to copy the guy, but they didn't want to be surrounded by more black-clothed men, Hadi said loudly, "Are you blind, this is..."

"Hey, forget it, let's hurry in, don't make people wait long." The fat man patted Hardy and motioned for everyone to move on.

This group of strange men who just wanted to copy the guy's hand looked at the fat man and walked straight towards the conference room, but he didn't react.

"He... Who is it? ”

"I don't know.."

"your grandmother, help Lao Tzu up first." The bald man who had just been punched away by Hardy lay on the ground and shouted.

There was a cacophony in the conference room, and the fat man stood in front of the door and paused to go in. When Bazel and Hardy were wondering why they didn't just push the door in, they saw the fat man raise his foot and kick it violently.

This thick wooden gate was kicked out directly under the power of the fat man's kick. The whole door is not damaged except for the fracture of the first joint with the door frame.

While everyone in the conference room was shouting that Locke was playing with them, they heard a loud bang, and the door of the conference room came out of the frame and flew straight towards a gangster facing the door. Although he dodged quickly, the four bodyguards behind him were hit by the seedlings, and they were directly knocked down because they couldn't dodge.

"What people!"

"Who is it?"

The bodyguards in the conference room pulled out their weapons from their bodies, and some even pointed their pistols in the direction of the door.

"It's nothing, move around, don't be nervous."

Everyone saw a fat man in sportswear walk into the conference room, followed by the two elite backbones of the 'Rogue Company'.

"Locke, who is he?" The middle-aged man sitting across from Locke was the first to ask.

"Haha, he." Locke got up from his seat, walked straight to the door and pulled the fat man to his place and sat down, "He's my boss, the boss of the entire 'Ruffian Company'."

"What did you say!" The tattooed man named Gna yelled at Locke, "You're the boss? Who doesn't know that you are the leader of this company, how could this fat man..."

"Huh?" The fat man looked at Gna, "Brother, your dress is quite familiar, those strange people outside just now are your subordinates, right?" But I see that you are the most normal person in this area. ”

"It's broken..."Several bigwigs present sighed in their hearts at the same time that this fat man with unknown origin was in danger.

"Huh?!" Gna has always liked such strange dresses, and under his orders, almost all the members of the four branches began to lean towards him personally, but he himself hated others saying that he was a strange person, and he could even go forward directly regardless of the other party's identity.

"Stop!" The middle-aged man shouted, but he was noticeably slower.

"I'm Nyima!" Gna threw the machete he was carrying directly at the fat man.

The machete slashed at the fat man with unmistakable accuracy, and although everyone was amazed that Gnar really did it, they knew Locke's strength, and throwing this knife in front of him obviously did not have much chance of hurting the fat man. But what they didn't expect was that Locke not only didn't attack at the moment, but took a step back.

Just when everyone really thought that they were going to die, the fat man slowly stretched out two fingers and clamped the machete that was about to fly towards his face.

"Tsk, you're not bad, and you can fly quite accurately." The fat man took the machete in his hand and played with it, "Are you interested in coming to our company to do it, we will pay four or six cents for your mission." ”

"You....", Gnar muttered.

Not only Gna, but all the bigwigs present were speechless.

Just two fingers to grip the machete of Gna's sneak attack? This was full of incredible looks in the eyes of everyone, only the middle-aged man was still calm, because only he observed the kick that the fat man kicked out before entering the door, unless there was real kung fu, how could the wooden door be kicked down? Coupled with what Locke said, he was still a step slower when he just wanted to stop Gna.

The fat man continued to play with the machete, not caring about the stunned in the eyes of the others, and continued,

"This brother, give you two choices."

"Either give up all your territory, or take me a try." (To be continued.) )