The person who arrived was Cheng Xiaoxi. After she shouted this, she also saw that Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen were kissing. "Oh! Continue, I haven't seen it." Xiaoxi instantly blushed and turned to run. "Hey! Xiaoxi, come back." Yang Shiwen would like to find a place to hide, but she still explained, "Just, it's not what you think. Just now, Liu Feng was instructing me." "Ah? Instructing you? Liu Feng instructed you on how to kiss?" Xiaoxi looked incredulous. "No, he was instructing me on how to practice martial arts, hand to hand and mouth to mouth." Even Yang Shiwen herself did not believe what she had said. Liu Feng raised his hand and patted his forehead, and he complained in his heart. "Fu*k, she is a smart girl, how could she be so stupid this time?" "Hey, Xiaoxi, what are you doing here so early? What do you want Shiwen to help you with?" Brother Feng stood up and cha

"I…" "You'd better not lie to me. I can kill you. I promise you won't survive the next second after you lie." As the leader of the Netherworld, Liu Feng showed a murderous look at that moment, which was so overwhelming that Jian Ziqiao could hardly breathe. "If I got a second chance, I would still... still come to kill you." When saying these words, Master Jian was too scared to look Liu Feng in the eye. He lowered both his head and his voice. "I'm telling the truth, Liu Feng. Why don't we both take a step back? Your men can fight well, but there are too few of them. On the contrary, I—" "Crack!" Liu Feng reached out to grab Master Jian's chin, and broke his temporomandibular joint with only a gentle twist. "Aaaah..." Master Jian was in such great pain that he kept making nasal sounds. He could neither yell out nor close his mouth, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

While Jiang Zhicheng was roaring, his secretary rushed into the office in a panic. Jiang Zhicheng shouted while pointing at the door, "Who let you in? Get out of here." The female secretary was so frightened that she trembled, but she did not leave. "President, it is the American..." "Get out!" The female secretary shrank her neck in horror and dared not speak anymore. Then she turned and went out. But just then, standard American English sounded outside the door. "Mr. Jiang Zhicheng, what has made you so angry?" Then, a man and a woman, both with curly hair and blue eyes, pushed the door open and came in. "Mr. Somers." When he saw the visitors, Jiang Zhicheng, who was domineering just now, stood up immediately and greeted them warmly. "Mr. Somers, why did you come to Korea in person?" The man, who was called Somers, unhappily said, "I had to come. You asked

That was not all. Behind them, there were four forklifts. Forklifts are small trucks with two thick steel lifting forks in front of them. They are absolutely great helpers in carrying goods. But if they were used in fighting, they would be tools for killing or maiming people. "I really don't understand the logistics center of the Kosa Company now!" Liu Feng kept on walking and said in a sarcastic tone, "Looking at you, I don't feel like I've come to a logistics center. I feel I'm in a den." "Brother Feng, I'm scared." "Brother Feng, I'm also afraid. Look at them, they look so ugly and fierce." Ai Lin'er and Yang Shiwen pretended to be effeminate, but what they said could absolutely make others very angry. "They are definitely here to make trouble. I doubt they came from the Blue Star Company. Let's go together and beat them." The leading middle-aged man was obviously a lea

After Jiang Zhicheng heard this sarcastic remark, the fear in his heart disappeared instantly. He sat back in his executive chair and said plainly, "Yes, we are sheep without a shepherd. I wonder how much you and your people are better than us." After he said this, Jiang Zhicheng tapped the keyboard in front of him. The images of the entire building appeared on the computer screen, immediately. Jiang Zhicheng moved the mouse, scrutinizing one image after another. He was looking for the one who broke into the headquarters of Kosa Company. But each time he looked at an image, his eyebrows would twitch slightly. The lobby on the first floor was already a mess, and more than a dozen security guards were lying on the ground. All the public facilities in the hall were ruined. The executives who had just left, came out of the elevator and dashed for the main entrance. The office area of the business department was from the second floo