"Brothers, get ready to fight!"
Defamation of the sect master is something that every dark night gate disciple will never allow. There is no need to report or explain. With a shout, more than ten Zhanzi cousins rushed out of the building and assumed a fighting posture.
The person in charge of the Philippine police at the scene saw this scene, was also shocked, and quickly backed away.
Because, in this country, not only the blacks will be numerous and powerful, but also the scary existence of guerrillas.
After a while, the muzzle of the black hole pointed at the hotel building...
"Retreat into the building, prepare for close combat, retreat!"
Without fear, the disciple who led the team roared, took the other brothers back into the building, closed the gate, and blocked the gate with a sofa, coffee table and other things.
In less than half a minute, a disciple ran to Xue Chen and whispered a report.
"What do you mean, the Philippine police drank too much yellow soup and couldn't find it comfortable?"
After hearing the report, Xue Chen's face sank, revealing a fierce look. Although his eyes were fierce, but with her imperial sister's peerless appearance, it made people brighten up, and his heart was eager to conquer.
The disciple who came to report did not dare to look up. The title of witch was not a joke.
"Pall Master Xue, do you want to give them something cruel?" The disciple lowered his head, and made a slashing gesture.
The 30-odd Zhanzi cousin disciples are basically at the sixth or seventh rank. This is definitely a very tyrannical force in the Philippines. If you really want to make trouble, it will not be an hour.
"Low-level." Xue Chen snorted coldly, "Does the dark night gate do things, do you need to fight directly?"
The disciple hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to talk nonsense.
The Dark Night Gate is not a low-grade black society. It directly uses personnel to fight this kind of thing. He hasn't done it for many years, that is, Zhang Feng, who likes to use the most direct means to defeat the enemy.
"Fetch my laptop!" Xue Chen said coldly.
The disciple ran away anxiously, and then, Ding Xiaoshan, who didn't know where he came from, touched him as a thief, beckoned to Xue Chen from a long distance away, it seemed inconvenient to come over.
Xue Chen glanced sideways at him, then looked at the door of Zhang Feng's room, heard a slight strange noise, took a bite, and walked over.
"Does your kid have any bad idea?" Xue Chen asked.
Upon hearing this, Ding Xiaoshan bowed his waist lower, with a flattering expression, and whispered: "Hall Master Xue, the Philippine police are not kind. If we insist on it, we are afraid it will cause criticism, just in case. A big noise will affect the reputation of our dark night gate, and it will be troublesome if it is used by someone with a heart."
He is right. Although the Dark Night Gate is powerful, it also has powerful enemies. A sect opposes a country. Whether it wins or loses, it will be used by the enemy in the end. The lightest thing is to suppress reputation, in case it is detained as terror. Madman's hat, for the dark night gate, is a disaster.
"Go on, don't think of me as a fool who doesn't know anything, be careful of your fate!" Xue Chen stared at Ding Xiaoshan with cold eyes, his tone even colder.
At this time, Xue Chen is the largest and most important department of The Dark Night Gate. The chief of Shangzitang and the president of Yefeng Group. In a word, it can mobilize resources and manpower that ordinary people can't imagine, and destroy a country. The economy is easy.
"The little ones dare not, the little ones dare not!" Ding Xiaoshan shuddered, and hurriedly continued: "The little ones mean that, first find out the reason why the Philippine police acted against the master, and then prescribe the right medicine to fight back. After all, The sect master took over as the sect master. It has only been a few months, and the attitudes of the various churches within the sect are still unclear."
The implication is that Zhang Feng's position is not stable yet, and things have become a big mess, which is very detrimental to Zhang Feng.
The most important thing he didn't say on purpose was that the "Presbyterian Church", a department that specifically restricted the power of the sect master, had a few old guys in it, but they weren't easy to deal with.
"Hmph, I thought you had any constructive comments, but so." Xue Chen stopped looking at Ding Xiaoshan, his tone contemptuous.
It's no wonder that she looks down on people. Ding Xiaoshan's words are of some use to others. She Xue Chen is the head of Shangzitang, and she has no knowledge of this, so she became the president of Ten Yefeng Group for nothing.
You know, Xue Chen succeeded as the president of Yefeng Group. He was 18 years old and had more than 100,000 employees in the group. There were also tens of thousands of disciples of Anyemen. No one in the management or employees accepted her.
In this situation, the old man turned a blind eye, and there was no obvious support. Xue Chen directly used an iron fist to remove a few people.
As a veteran, Tietou promoted a group of young people and shocked the management.
Next, there is another iron fist reform, streamlining the management, improving the treatment of ordinary employees, and even selling group equity to employees...
After the implementation of a series of policies, the annual profit of Yefeng Group not only did not decline, but increased by 10%, which directly established Xue Chen's position.
Since then, Yefeng Group's profits have continued to rise, and it has doubled in ten years!
Yefeng Group is not a small company with dozens of employees. If the employees work hard and the boss has a proper strategy, the performance can be improved. Yefeng Group has trillions of assets and more than 100,000 employees. The annual turnover is calculated at 100 billion US dollars.
For such a group company, every one percentage point increase in profit is commendable, but in the hands of Xue Chen, the profit has doubled in ten years, which shows how excellent her business talents are.
Ding Xiaoshan made a few noises and didn't dare to refute. Seeing that Xue Chen didn't continue to attack him, he smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "Palace Master Xue, there is still a word in the smile.
"Say, don't talk nonsense with me, otherwise I will let Zhang Feng change a secretary!" Xue Chen glared at him. What she hates most is other people's hesitation. If something is wrong, just make it clear.
Ding Xiaoshan said hurriedly: "I mean, the Philippine police acted so hard, could it be the Profound Soul Sect that made the move?"
"Huh?" Xue Chen's face stern, staring at Ding Xiaoshan murderously.
"Palace Master Xue, I am also worried. After all, the little princess of Xuanhunzong was slept by our sect master. Now it is almost like house arrest. They have to do it, as it should be." Ding Shanshan hurriedly added, cold sweat broke out. The back of the shirt was soaked.
In the past, I only heard the story of Xue Chen. When I really faced it, there was almost no. At this time, Ding Xiaoshan discovered that Xue Chen was far more terrifying than the legend, and his eyes were not much worse than Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng was born as a killer, and his eyes contained murderousness. As it should be, Xue Chen has never been a killer. Why is the expression in her eyes so scary
Ding Xiaoshan couldn't figure it out.
"You're right, I have to guard against the mysterious soul sect secretly doing bad things!" Xue Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled coldly.
Then, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Mingtang disciple, come and meet the master immediately!"
(End of this chapter)