Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The money fell into the air, but stopped suddenly.

The security guard only felt a stabbing pain in his neck and his feet had already left the ground when he heard a gurgling sound in his throat. The harder he struggled, the tighter he became, making it difficult to breathe and making him roll his eyes.

It was Fang Lin who took action. He was holding the security guard up with one hand and holding the dollar that the security guard threw between his fingers.

Before he even had time to turn on the electric baton, his companion had inexplicably become a plaything in the hands of others.

The other security guard could only use his toes to figure out that he was definitely no match for Fang Lin. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a pale face and crawled away into the company in panic.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang. If it weren't for you, I would have been cornered by these bastards." ??

Just walking into the company door again, Zeng Cheng was already filled with emotion.

"It's just a matter of convenience. I also need local strength. To help you is to help myself.

By the way, aren’t you the founder? This company should be yours, how can you still be kicked out? "Fang Linhu asked.

“Although I am the founder, there were still two investors who held shares at the beginning.

In addition, part of the shares were transferred later for the development of the company. Today, Yaoxiang Daily Chemical has eight people controlling it, and I actually hold 49% of the shares. Zeng Cheng replied truthfully.

"In other words, the current situation is that seven other people have joined forces to seize your power. But since you are the founder, don't you even have a veto power?"

"It's really not the case. Whoever holds the most shares among us has the absolute right to speak. As long as these seven people don't agree, or I get the support of one person, I will be the actual controller.

In other words, someone has now gathered all 51% of the shares except me.

You know, the two co-creators are my best buddies. I have confidence in them and they will never betray me even to death.

I'm afraid they have all encountered something more terrifying than death now. My two brothers are well-known, wealthy and powerful in Xingzhou City, and most people would not dare to touch them. The only thing that can be explained now is the Zhu family. "

Zeng Cheng explained carefully while walking towards the interior.

"Only the Zhu family has this reason and energy. I'm afraid your two brothers are in no less trouble than you. Let's go in and see the situation first!

Zeng Cheng, from now on, you must use all available power to help me figure out everything about the Zhu family. The more detailed the better.

The most important thing is their relationship with some people from Handong, as well as some things that ordinary people find unbelievable. "

The matter between Gao Meilan and Zeng Cheng was just incidental. Fang Lin's main goal was Yao Chengjun and the Fuxi Divine Clan. So when I walked into the company, I specifically warned him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fang, as long as I have the chance, I will do everything possible to fulfill your request."

Without Fang Lin, his life would not be safe, let alone revenge. Zeng Cheng couldn't express his gratitude to him, so he patted his chest and promised.

A burst of loud and sonorous footsteps came from a distance, and within a moment, Fang Lin and the others were once again gathered in the center of the hall by more than a dozen strong men in security uniforms.

Although each of these security guards was strong and arrogant, they looked extremely scary.

But Fang Lin could tell at a glance that these were just ordinary people. At best, they could only be said to be ordinary people with slightly stronger physical fitness.

"Who do I think is so unreasonably trying to break into my company? It turns out to be Mr. Zeng! Disrespectful.

Are you all blind? Although Mr. Zeng is no longer the chairman, he is still a director and the second largest shareholder.

Have you ever tried to scare your boss like this? What if Mr. Zeng gets sick from being frightened into something? Can you guys shoulder this responsibility? "

Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, about forty years old, walked over and said with a smile as if he was joking.

"Haha... Mr. Zeng, I didn't scare you, did I? Do you want me to call you an ambulance?"

"It's better to scream. I predict that our President Zeng will be so angry that he vomits blood."

"Vomiting blood? Is it so serious? I'm afraid we have to call a few more ambulances! What if one of them can't rescue me?"

Zeng Cheng is the boss of Yaoxiang Daily Chemical here, and everyone knows it. ??

But the security guards didn't feel the slightest fear because of this, let alone any respect. Instead, they followed the middle-aged man and ridiculed Zeng Cheng.

"Who is this person? A shareholder?" Fang Lin asked without any change in expression.

"No, he is from the Zhu family, Tang Junshan, the uncle of Zhu Cong, the third son of the Zhu family. He usually helps Zhu Cong to do evil, but Yuan Long is completely different from him.

This guy has been helping Zhu Cong to forcefully acquire the companies they like. If he doesn't obey, it is common for men to bully men and women, and it is not uncommon to kill people. As far as I know, there are at least five people. I...my wife was forced to death by him. "

As soon as he saw Tang Junshan, Zeng Cheng was filled with hatred. If he hadn't been weak and didn't want to make a fearless sacrifice, he would have pounced on him and fought him to the death.

"Mr. Zeng, you have wronged a good person.

I still remember very clearly that when your wife jumped off the building, not only did I not stand by and watch, but I also advised her to cherish life!

I have already said that as long as she comes back with me, she will enjoy endless wealth and wealth from now on. You say, how wonderful this is! This can only be blamed on your bitches not being so lucky. "

Instead of feeling guilty at all, Tang Junshan said proudly.

"Tang Junshan, you bastard, you are not allowed to insult my wife. I will fight with you."

The tragic death of his beloved wife made Zeng Cheng's hatred for Tang Junshan deeply rooted in his bones.

No matter how sane a person is, he will go crazy when faced with this situation. After Zeng Cheng let out a heart-rending roar, he turned his hands into claws and wanted to rush towards Tang Junshan without hesitation.

"Don't worry, it's better to figure out some things before taking action. Don't worry, I'm here. I will make your wife pay double the price for her revenge today."

Stopping Zeng Cheng casually, Fang Lin calmly lit a cigarette and said.

"Okay, it's all up to Mr. Fang."

Hate to hate, but the strength is in front of you. Zeng Cheng had experienced Fang Lin's power several times, so he could definitely trust him.

"Come on... come and hit me! Hit me here, haha... do you dare?"

Zeng Cheng's patience seemed to Tang Junshan to be cowardly.

These three people were just turtles in his own jar. Seeing that they did not dare to take action, Tang Junshan directly stretched out his head and pointed at the top of his head arrogantly.

"Ouch...I...fuck you, if you dare to hit me, you're dead, kid."

"Boom"

There was a crisp sound, and Fang Lin dodged. Without hesitation, he raised two fingers and struck him on the top of his head.

Although it seemed like a simple action, Fang Lin did not use his vitality.

But the cultivation level of Jindan realm, even if it is just a slight touch, is definitely not something that an ordinary person like him can afford.