Chapter 47 [Or an Action Movie Star]

047 Yang Chen's words were like a ball of flames falling into a powder keg, and the men and women in the entire hall were full of anger.

"The boy is impatient, don't think that no one dares to touch you if you have two hands!" A burly man threw the playing cards in his hand and rushed up with his fists angrily.

Yang Chen didn't raise his eyes at all, one hand stretched into his clothes pocket to take out a cigarette, the other hand casually grabbed the sandbag fist that was waving over, and suddenly a claws snapped in midair, before the huge fist fell, the man His wrists were fastened tightly.

With an understatement, the man's hand was instantly deformed like a twist!

"Ouch!!!"

The man screamed in pain, grabbed his arm and fell softly to the ground, the bones of his arm were completely dislocated, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat!

Seeing this dramatic change, the ruffian who had planned to rush up to fight Yang Chen couldn't help but hesitantly stopped. They are afraid of losing face, but more afraid of pain!

After Yang Chen lit a cigarette, he took a sip of enjoyment. The group of men and women who were still clamoring around showed a bit of surprise at this moment, and looked at Yang Chen cautiously, neither advancing nor retreating.

"The people who can really make a name for themselves are often people who want nothing but face. It seems that you can only be regarded as apprentice gangsters, and you haven't really been on the road yet."

With a sneer, Yang Chen picked up the bag of materials that was left behind, "You guys are much better at bragging than you are at fighting, I don't know what the PR sent by Yu Lei was like, but I think I still have a relationship with them. That's a little different."

After speaking, Yang Chen turned around and continued to walk towards the general manager's office.

"This gentleman is very skilled, but he didn't come to my company, but he treated my subordinates like this. It really embarrassed me, Guo."

A hoarse baritone came out from the manager's office, and slowly, a mature middle-aged man with a gray suit, shiny leather shoes and angular features walked out.

"Boss!!"

A group of scumbags who had no imposing manner saw this man and screamed again, as if this man could immediately help them regain all their lost face.

Yang Chen looked at the man in front of him with interest, with a head of three or seven points, Armani's suit, Louis Vuitton's belt, Pierre Cardin's leather shoes, combined with that calm and successful person's unique reserved pride, why? He looks like the manager of a big company, but he really doesn't look like the leader of a gangster or a leather bag company.

No wonder Yu Lei will suffer, it turns out that there is a hidden boss. Yang Chen secretly smiled in his heart.

"This debt collector sent by Yulei International, what you have done makes it difficult for someone Guo, what should you do?" Boss Guo showed a wicked smile, calm and relaxed, as if The oldest western gentleman.

Yang Chen glanced at the materials in the bag, and the person surnamed Guo in front of him should be the boss of this rogue company, Guo Ziheng.

"Your skin is good, you must have cheated a lot of money."

"I never cheat money, I have no strength, no matter how much I cheat, no one will give you money. I am a talented person, not an idol group." Guo Ziheng seemed to be very talkative.

Yang Chen flicked the cigarette ash, "You pretend to be mean, you have a better future than me. At most I can win a Golden Horse Award, and you can win an Oscar."

"Oh?" Guo Ziheng sneered: "But why do I think this gentleman is the idol group?"

"What did you see again?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

"What I saw was a fool, a fool who didn't understand what he was doing at all, and looked as confident as a fool..." Guo Ziheng said, and suddenly took off his Armani suit, which was a white Gucci shirt. .

Seeing this scene, the men and women in the hall screamed and shouted loudly for Boss Guo to destroy this arrogant boy.

Guo Ziheng motioned for the people in the hall to be quiet, his face was a bit arrogant, and he slightly moved his muscles and bones. The strong muscles in the shirt seemed to be alive, the chest and arms bulged, and the bones made a rattling sound.

"Yo, or an action movie star?" Yang Chen was delighted, "It took a lot of effort to get fit, this muscle can participate in a man's beauty pageant, and it is enough for a rich woman to care for it."

"You are seeking your own death."

Yang Chen sighed, "I advise you to put on your clothes and pay back the money, I really don't want to do anything, should an idol like you keep your appearance?"

Guo Ziheng was finally angry, and rushed up with a single stride!

The strong muscles in his body are really not covered. After Guo Ziheng rushed to more than two feet in front of Yang Chen, he quickly turned around and kicked!

He should have practiced martial arts such as Sanda. Guo Ziheng's movements are extremely skilled and powerful!

This kick brought a gust of wind, and the documents on the surrounding tables were blown into the air!

When everyone couldn't see the route of this leg, Yang Chen's left hand suddenly blocked the position below his chest without knowing it.

"Snapped!"

Unlike what others thought, Yang Chen was kicked away, only to see Guo Ziheng's foot, the ankle was firmly grasped by Yang Chen's left hand, it was just an inch below his chest, and it was difficult to enter!

"The accuracy is good, slow down." Yang Chen commented as if he was instructing students.

Guo Ziheng was horrified. His Sanda level was not the performances that were just put on TV. It was a skill that he had trained in the real underground world to fight for his life. He knew the speed and strength of his kick just now. In this way, it is like a child playing a house to block his own offensive!

The strong sense of humiliation made Guo Ziheng feel irritable, his face was purple, and he said fiercely: "Let go..."

Yes! He himself couldn't break free from Yang Chen's hands!

How can this man's strength be so strong! ?

"If you pay back the money, I'll let it go." Yang Chen smiled casually.

A stern look flashed in Guo Ziheng's eyes, "I have to go to the office to get the check."

"That's good." Yang Chen nodded and released Guo Ziheng's feet.

Everyone present was extremely horrified. They couldn't imagine that the boss, who in their minds would never lose, suddenly lost to such an ordinary young man. Involuntarily, the group of men and women began to retreat, shrinking to the elevator entrance.

Guo Ziheng glanced at Yang Chen unwillingly, and then slowly walked back to the office. After a minute, he came out again.

"You will regret today's decision. I, Guo Ziheng, have never lost, so today you must die!"

Guo Ziheng walked out of the office slowly, a haze condensed on the handsome man's face, and his eyes showed a bit of madness.

In his hand, there is a rifle that has been loaded with ammunition! The muzzle of the black hole has been aimed at Yang Chen's forehead!