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Chapter 9 Friction!(2/2)

"You are all from Senior Sister's company. I won't argue too much with you. If you say another disrespectful word, I guarantee that you will regret it."

"Regret? I want to see what you can do to make me regret. Brother, please help me capture him and put him in a small dark room." The fat security guard became arrogant and arrogant.

In their minds, how could a person like Chen Bufan be involved with the CEO? Apart from being handsome, what else could he use to win?

No matter what age you are, you still wear a coat. I am a hundred times better than him in this security uniform.

Not to mention a poor man, even Ye Wudao, the number one son of Su City, is pursuing our president.

To this day, the president still doesn't like him.

This person calls himself Senior Sister or Junior Brother, I will spray salt soda in your face.

The four security guards rushed towards Chen Bufan, but before they could reach them, Chen Bufan made a move.

"Pah!" Four loud slaps in succession.

The four of them were stunned and stayed where they were, motionless.

So sudden!

Then the body lightened up and all four of them were lying on the ground.

"Useless stuff." Chen Bufan spat, which coincidentally landed on the fat security guard's face.

It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting.

"Wait here, kid, I'm going to call someone right now."

Haoyue Group has a large security team, about a hundred people.

Although some of them are off duty, there are still twenty or thirty people on duty.

No matter how good this kid is at fighting, can he beat dozens of people?

If I don't beat the shit out of him tonight, I'll be miserable.
Chapter completed!
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