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"Who are you? You still want to talk to us." A disdainful voice sounded from the crowd.
Zhang Feng's lips curled up into a sneer. The speaker thought he couldn't find him? He walked over, pushed away the crowd, and locked his eyes on a middle-aged man.
Bald, obese, and about the same height as Zhang Feng, he had a look of shock on his face. He never thought that what he said among the crowd would be found.
"Say what you just said again, and I forgive you." Zhang Feng said calmly.
"I...I didn't say anything." The bald man argued.
"Don't tell me? Then don't say that I didn't give you a chance, it's because you don't cherish it." Zhang Feng's eyes narrowed into slits, shining coldly.
The bald man swallowed hard. He regretted it a little and wanted to speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Feng slapped him in the face and forced the words back.
"Made, I asked you to say it but you didn't say it, and now you want to say it, do you think I will give you a chance?" Zhang Feng said disdainfully.
The bald man covered half of his face, feeling severe pain, and even wanted to argue. Zhang Feng slapped the other half of his face again, knocking him to the ground.
He grabbed the bald man's remaining hair and dragged him out of the crowd.
"Ah..." A scream sounded like a slaughtering pig. The other workers were also staring with their mouths wide open. This man must be too cruel.
Zhang Feng ignored everyone's reaction at all. He wanted to make these people understand clearly today that they could not do things like eating inside and outside, and they would have to pay the price if they did.
He threw the bald man on the ground, squatted down, sneered twice, and said lightly: "Who do you think I am now? Can I talk to you if I want to?"
Both faces of the bald man were filled with burning pain. How could he dare to deny it? He nodded in fear like a chicken pecking at rice, "Okay, you can say whatever you want."
Ambrose hugged his shoulders and frowned slightly. Is this the good show he said? It doesn't seem to make any sense.
For Zhang Feng, this was just a warm-up before the gong started.
Ignoring the bald man, he stood up and looked at
Guang turned to the people standing in front of him and said, "I was interrupted just now, so I will continue."
After a slight pause, his eyes scanned the crowd, and no one dared to raise any objections. He nodded with satisfaction and continued: "There have been a lot of internal problems in the jewelry company recently, and some people even cheated on them. This kind of thing has nothing to do with me. You can do whatever you want, and it has nothing to do with me. But now some people's Stretching my hand too long has already caused my loss, so I can’t keep my eyes open and pretend I can’t see.”
Hearing this, many people in the crowd felt guilty, and their bodies shrank involuntarily. They were also afraid. Their colleagues had just been beaten for saying one more word, but what about themselves
Zhang Feng ignored the reactions of these people. He had no choice but to find out the culprits.
"It's still the same sentence now. People who took things they shouldn't have come forward and vomited out as much as they took, then packed up and left. I won't pursue it anymore. This is the opportunity I give you. If you If you don’t cherish it, don’t blame me for being rude.”
Naturally, the crowd didn't react, no one would be stupid enough to admit it to themselves.
After waiting for a long time, no one came forward. The sneer at the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth became stronger and stronger. "No one admitted it proactively, right? Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance. It's because you don't cherish it." This sentence came from Zhang again. Feng said it in his mouth, but his tone was slightly solemn!
He walked towards the gathered guards and said coldly: "As the company's guards, you are responsible for conducting inspections after get off work. You should know who has taken the company's jewelry out, right?"
The guards all had cold faces and no one spoke. Of course they knew, but they couldn't tell. To them, bald men are useless. They are not afraid of Chinese people who are not tall and don't look very strong.
"No one said yes? Very good." Zhang Feng looked around and saw a hand-held cutting machine placed on the operating table. He walked over and held it in his hand.
Everyone was confused for a while, what was he going to do
Zhang Feng stood in front of everyone again, turned back to Zhuo Zhaoyun with a smile and asked: "Zhaoyun, who is the guard captain?"
Not yet
Waiting for Zhuo Zhaoyun to answer, a strong man walked out from among the guards, puffing out his tall chest, and said in a low voice: "I am, what do you want? I tell you that no one has ever taken the company's jewelry out. If you want to take the blame, you need to Evidence, no evidence, huh!”
The security captain was two meters tall, and his muscles were bulging out from the protein powder in the gym. He looked very scary.
Zhang Feng walked up to him and had to raise his head slightly to see his chin.
The guard captain snorted with disdain and raised his chin, obviously not taking Zhang Feng seriously.
"Is it you? That's good, you're the one I'm looking for!" Zhang Feng took two steps back, put the cutting machine in his hand on the operating table next to him, and said calmly: "Come on, I'll give you a chance, as long as If you defeat me, I will not only stop pursuing you for swallowing up the company’s jewelry, but I will also give you double your salary.”
The guard captain smiled. Isn't this free money? Since the other party gave it to me for free, I must accept it!
However, he still had some doubts and asked: "Can you represent the company's decision if you can speak?"
"His words are my decision!" Zhuo Zhaoyun said coldly.
The surrounding workers also laughed. In their opinion, a double salary increase was inevitable. The guard captain had fought in free combat before, and his skills were outstanding.
Ambrose also nodded slightly, turned around and asked the bodyguard beside him in a low voice: "What are your chances of winning against this captain?"
"Sixty percent!" the bodyguard replied coldly.
"Oh?" Ambrose was a little surprised. The bodyguards around him were all the most powerful thugs in the Paris underground, but he only had a 60% chance of winning against this guard captain.
He turned his joking eyes to Zhang Feng, wanting to see how he would solve this difficult problem. Although he had been hit by Zhang Feng's hand, it was a sneak attack and assassination, but facing the enemy head-on was completely different.
The guard captain looked at Zhang Feng with disdain, his body arched slightly, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, shouted loudly, and smashed Zhang Feng with his big fist.
Zhang Feng seemed to be frightened. He still had a faint smile on his lips and had no intention of dodging. He just waited for the fist to hit him.