It's him?

Wang Han and Jiang Yihai stared at Chen Yang in disbelief.

The information they had indicated that this guy was nothing but a good-for-nothing freeloader living off the Qin Family. How could he possibly have armed subordinates? More importantly, how did he have the guts to barge into Hongli Machinery and shoot Mr. Huang? This was unbelievable...

"Heh," after a brief silence, Wang Han scoffed. "Kid, are you trying to scare me? A freeloader who should be staying at home comes here to spout such nonsense. Isn't that laughable?"

"Right, I heard that your Qin Corporation has a remarkable cancer treatment formula? I was just about to go looking for you. Since you're here, hand it over!"

Wang Han didn't believe a word Chen Yang said, mocking him as he held his wine glass.

"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not. Let's talk about how you maliciously made Hongli Machinery cut off supplies to Huarui Group," Chen Yang said, the corner of his mouth twitching upwards. "I heard you're doing this to force Zheng Xiaoman to submit to you?"

"Haha!" Wang Han laughed. "Kid, who do you think you are? Be smart and hand over the formula, and I might just spare your life."

"Let's not talk about the formula for now," Chen Yang said indifferently. "Let's talk about your beastly behavior. I find that more interesting."

Wang Han was furious. Does this damned trash really think he's someone important?

"Old Jiang, take him down!"

Jiang Yihai's eyes turned cold, radiating murderous intent.

However, before he could make a move, his phone rang again. It was the front desk.

"What is it?" Jiang Yihai answered, trying to keep his patience.

Although Li from the front desk was young, he was usually calm and collected. Right now, however, he sounded panicked. "There's... there's a man with a gun who just came in!"

"He knocked down the security guards and asked for Mr. Wang's office. He should be headed your way."

Jiang Yihai was speechless.

"Hello, are you listening?"

Jiang Yihai took a deep breath before responding, "He's already up here?"

"Just got in the elevator."

Jiang Yihai hung up the phone and said grimly, "Mr. Wang, the front desk said someone with a gun is coming up. It seems he's headed here!"

"What?!"

Wang Han's expression faltered, his face shifting through a range of colors as he instinctively looked toward Chen Yang. The man had come here immediately after breaking Mr. Huang's leg. It was clear this was all about Zheng Xiaoman! And since Zheng Xiaoman wasn't capable of this, it had to be him!

But...

Wang Han took a deep breath and said coldly, "Old Jiang, take this trash down now!"

With things having reached this point, he didn't have the energy to guess anymore. It was best to seize him first! If the gunman really was Chen Yang's man, capturing Chen Yang would give them some leverage.

BOOM!

Jiang Yihai understood this perfectly and burst forward, his speed like a flash of lightning. As a fifth-rank Fist Master, he was highly confident! Besides, as long as Chen Yang was taken down, what could a gunman do?

With another burst of speed, the air seemed to tear apart! He shaped his fingers into a claw, striking directly at Chen Yang's neck and shoulders.

Seeing Chen Yang standing perfectly still, Zheng Xiaoman yelled anxiously, "Quick, dodge!"

The next second...

BANG!

A loud bang suddenly rang out. Jiang Yihai flew backward like a broken sack, tumbling a few times before crashing heavily onto the ground.

Chen Yang, however, hadn't moved an inch. He slowly withdrew his fist.

Wang Han was speechless. Zheng Xiaoman was stunned.

Wang Han was especially shocked. That was a fifth-rank Fist Master, yet he was taken down with a single punch? This...

"Cough, cough." Jiang Yihai coughed up mouthfuls of blood, feeling as if he'd been smashed with a sledgehammer. He propped himself up with one hand, staring fixedly at Chen Yang as if he'd seen a ghost.

How... how could he be so strong?

Chen Yang looked back at Wang Han and said indifferently, "Mr. Wang, can we talk now?"

GULP.

Wang Han was terrified. He swallowed hard, staring warily at Chen Yang. Who the hell said this guy was a good-for-nothing?

The sound of dense footsteps came from outside! More than a dozen burly men in black suits surged into the office, immediately surrounding Chen Yang.

These men were the elite security of Tianhe Pharmaceutical Group. Each one was a first or second-rank Fist Master, fundamentally different from the gatekeepers downstairs. They were the core of the company's security detail.

Wang Han's confidence returned instantly. His face flushed red as he pointed at Chen Yang and bellowed, "Come on, come on! What do you want to talk about? Say that again!"

Wang Han felt an exhilarating sense of relief wash over him. His arrogance returned in full force as he pointed at Chen Yang, his attitude haughty and brazen.

Zheng Xiaoman's face turned white with fear!

She had actually anticipated this sort of outcome, but seeing it unfold still made her tremble uncontrollably. Fighting Mr. Wang? It's like throwing an egg at a rock—a complete suicide mission!

Instinctively, she clutched tightly at Chen Yang's clothes.

Suddenly, the security guards crowded at the doorway began backing into the office, raising their hands.

Huh?

Many of them frowned, looking over in confusion.

Soon, a tall and powerfully built man holding a pistol walked in. It was under his—or more precisely, his gun's—coercion that the terrified security personnel scrambled backward.

The newcomer was, of course, Yang Hu. After dealing with the situation at Hongli Group, he had come straight here.

"Yo, quite a crowd here?" Yang Hu casually scanned the room, his other hand drawing another pistol and cocking it without a hint of urgency.

CLICK!

In an instant, all the security guards retreated, their expressions filled with terror.

Who is this guy? And he has two of them...

As for Wang Han, the man who had been so imperious just a second ago was now ashen-faced and trembling violently.

"Boss, I'm not late, am I?" Yang Hu stopped in front of Chen Yang, grinning.

Chen Yang waved his hand. "Actually, you didn't need to come."

"Well, I had nothing better to do! Besides, does a trivial matter like this really require you to act personally, Boss?"

Chen Yang had only told him to go to Hongli Group. After learning from Mr. Huang that Wang Han was the one behind everything, he had come here on his own initiative.

"I seem to recall you were acting pretty tough a moment ago," Yang Hu said, striding up to Wang Han. "So arrogant you were about to fly. Did you happen to insult my Boss, too?" He smashed the butt of his pistol against Wang Han's forehead.

BANG!

"Come on, repeat what you just said!" Yang Hu growled, looking down at him.

Wang Han clutched his head, trembling and utterly silent.

「At the same time, on the top floor of the building, in the chairman's office.」

"What did you say?!" an imposing, square-faced, middle-aged man demanded, his face grim.

"Someone with a gun has barged into Mr. Wang's office!" the secretary said nervously, wiping cold sweat from his forehead.

The middle-aged man's expression changed. He turned toward a gaunt old man in the corner and asked, "Elder Huo, care to accompany me?"

"A small problem," the gaunt old man cackled.

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