"Throw him out!" Minister Song was furious. This person was here to cause trouble for him sincerely. If the CEO came and saw such a person here, it would be his dereliction of duty: "Lu Zhiqiang, why don't you take action? Do you want to Shall I do it?”
"But Minister, he is a wounded person!" Lu Zhiqiang was in a dilemma. He didn't understand what was going on with this person who stayed here and refused to leave. He also said that he worked here. Why is he still going to work after this
Minister Song's temper was very bad, especially today, Lu Zhiqiang was on the receiving end of a gun.
"Very good, get out of here and don't come tomorrow!" Minister Song said angrily.
Lu Zhiqiang panicked. This job was very good, with high salary and good benefits. It was hard to get in at that time.
But he couldn't do it to a wounded person.
"Sir, since you have something to do, go to the guard room and wait. It's inconvenient to stay here. There is boiled water and food in there!" Lu Zhiqiang was willing to risk it all.
"Thank you very much!" Zhang Feng smiled.
Lu Zhiqiang ignored Minister Song and pushed Zhang Feng in.
"What are you doing? Lu Zhiqiang, I've rebelled against you, get out..." Minister Song roared, took two steps forward and kicked the wheels of Zhang Feng's wheelchair.
Originally, Lu Zhiqiang could have dodged, but he blocked it with his own body, caught Minister Song's kick, and fell to the side, barely able to stand still.
"Minister..."
"Hmph, trash..."
As he spoke, Minister Song kicked Zhang Feng's wheelchair again, aiming to knock Zhang Feng over. Zhang Feng did not panic at all. It seemed that Minister Song was usually very arrogant and domineering.
"Minister, it can't be done..."
Many people were watching at the gate again, and it was too late to stop him. Seeing that Zhang Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was about to be kicked over, and might be injured again, the girl couldn't bear to look at it, thinking about this security guard. Isn't that too cruel, not even sparing a wounded person
The next moment, everyone couldn't believe their eyes. The man in the wheelchair actually grabbed the security guard's leg and didn't move. No one could see clearly how he did it just now? too fast.
At this time, Minister Song was almost blinded. The expected scene did not appear. The wheelchair overturned, or the person was kicked out by the wheelchair and others.
But he didn't even know what his feet were when he was caught by this person. What he didn't understand even more was that his feet couldn't move. If he did, he would fall down.
The grip was so tight that it was like being locked into a machine.
"Let go, let go..."
hehe!
Zhang Feng sneered: "Can a person like you be a minister? Get out of here!"
"Minister Song, how come you can't even beat someone in a wheelchair!"
"Yes, I heard that Minister Song is very powerful. He couldn't have sneaked in, right?"
People around him were talking a lot, including those beautiful ladies who looked at him coldly.
Minister Song is still unmarried in his thirties. His dream is to find a female golden collar to marry. Now that they are looking down on him, that is definitely not allowed.
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"Let go, don't let go..." Minister Song said angrily: "Lu Zhiqiang, why don't you come over and help?"
"Haha, didn't you just fire me? Aren't you very powerful? My Minister Song?" Zhang Feng sneered again.
Lu Zhiqiang hesitated, he couldn't help with this.
"Trash, trash..." Minister Song cursed loudly. There were no other security guards at the gate today. There were originally two security guards, and he came to replace one.
Now I can't call for help.
"Hehe, when you say someone else is useless, I think you are referring to yourself, right?" Zhang Feng sneered.
Minister Song wanted to use Zhang Feng as a fulcrum to turn over, but when he bounced up, Zhang Feng let go, and Minister Song suddenly fell to the ground.
Lu Zhiqiang went to help him up: "Minister, how are you..."
"go away… "
Lu Zhiqiang was pushed aside by him and scolded: "Trash... get out of here!"
"Alas..." Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly.
"You, who are you? What are you doing here? If you don't tell me, I will call the police!" Minister Song has already seen that Zhang Feng is not an ordinary person. He can't shake him with his own strength. Maybe he is here to make trouble. , still sitting in a wheelchair, what are you pretending to be? There must be something up your sleeve.
"Haha, I told you, I'm here to work and you don't believe me!" Zhang Feng said.
Minister Song doesn’t believe it, come to work? Can we have such a person in the group? I was laughed at just now, this place must be recovered.
He didn't believe that he couldn't beat this man, and Minister Song didn't believe that this man was really injured and he was just careless.
Minister Song attacked again, and his fists came towards Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng grabbed his fist again, and only heard a cracking sound, indicating that the bone was broken.
"ah… "
Minister Song howled like a killing pig and linked his fingers to his heart.
"Haha, go away, don't let me see you again!"
Zhang Feng let go of his hand and pushed him over. Minister Song landed on his butt and lay on the ground. He stood up and protected his hands, not daring to attack again. He looked at the man in the wheelchair in horror.
This man is too terrifying. He is just sitting there, as if he is as unshakable as a mountain. He is no match for him.
"What? Do you still want to take action?" Zhang Feng asked him.
"Boy, don't be too crazy!" Minister Song was still very tough.
"You, a minister of the Security Department, can't beat me, a wounded person, so what else can you say? I really don't know how you became this minister. We need to find out!" Zhang Feng said.
"Shut up, kid, don't think I'm afraid of you. If you don't believe me, I'll destroy you!" Minister Song said wildly.
"Then just come. Those who dare not come are cowards!" Zhang Feng said.
Minister Song's face was already red with anger, and coupled with the injury, his appearance could be said to be ferocious.
There has been a stalemate here for several minutes, and no other security guards have come over. This shows how poor the security system here is.
No wonder Zhuo Chaoyun asked Zhang Feng to come. Zhang Feng could see that with such a security minister here, how much better would it be
Minister Song couldn't stop being angry. He drew out the baton behind him and quickly stepped forward towards Zhang Feng's head. This was a killing move. It seemed that the boy was already red-eyed.
Zhang Feng couldn't spare him, so he stood up on one foot and turned sideways to avoid his baton. Before he could react, Zhang Feng snatched his baton, then fought back, holding the baton and stabbing him in the stomach. Send the previous one.
"Ah..." Minister Song, Song Sishan, screamed.
Zhang Feng slapped his shoulders and back again, the fleshy parts of his body.
"Ah, ah... Boy, if you dare, beat me to death!" Song Sishan was still very stubborn.
Zhang Feng said while beating: "My wife knows whether I have done it or not. You are not my wife. Do you want to be my wife? I don't have this hobby... "
Uh-huh...
The people around him felt sick. How could this powerful wounded man say such a thing? It was really interesting.
He is really a wounded man, standing on one foot.
"You... ah, ah..." Song Sishan was still screaming. Zhang Feng's blow was very painful, but it would not be seriously injured, at most a little internal injury.
"Beg for mercy, or I'll beat you to death! You were going to beat me to death just now!" Zhang Feng said angrily.
Zhang Feng would not be polite to such a person. He would beat him to death without giving him a chance to stand up.
"Sir, don't hit me. You will kill Minister Song!"
Lu Zhiqiang came over to stop him.
"None of your business!"
Zhang Feng pushed him away and continued to beat him.
"Didn't you just want to beat me to death? Huh..." Zhang Feng stood on one foot and hit someone, which looked a little weird.
bang bang…
The baton hit Song Sishan's body with a dull sound.
At this time, Song Sishan had been beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and he could already feel the approach of death. Would this man really beat himself to death? He was the one who made the first move just now. It could be said that he was acting in self-defense if something happened, but he was at a disadvantage.
You can't be beaten to death by such a person. It's very difficult to beg for mercy in front of so many people. But if you don't beg for mercy, you will be beaten to death. Your life is still important!
So, he shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, please don't fight..."
"Call me!" The baton in Zhang Feng's hand still fell on him.
Song Sishan cried and shouted: "Master, master, master, please don't fight, ah, don't fight, cry..."
"Haha, get out of here!" Zhang Feng stopped: "I'll hit you once I see you in the future..."
Zhang Feng suddenly found the feeling of fighting on the street. It was youth...
The baton was thrown to the ground. Zhang Feng sat back in the wheelchair. It was still very tiring to stand on one foot, but fortunately he could support it.
Zhang Feng seems to have forgotten what Yun Qian said when he sent him here just now: Don't fight!
Song Sishan stood up with difficulty, holding the baton in his hand.
"Sir, be careful!" Lu Zhiqiang shouted.