In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

When Wang An hung up the phone, his hands and feet were sweating.

He glanced at the woman described by the instructor as "looking like a fairy" with horror, and his heart skipped a beat.

This is inside the wall.

This female devil came up and crippled one of Liao Ziya's legs, and uttered wild words: Whoever her brother beats should be beaten, and whoever her brother kills should die.

Even if Han Dong is the rookie king recommended by Beimang and has a personal relationship with the instructor, Commander Long won't be so partial, right?

He was so partial that he even allowed himself to be the accomplice of this female devil, to cooperate with her.

He glanced at Liao Ziya, whose legs were disabled and his whole body was in convulsions.

How can this be coordinated?Go up and give him two more feet?

Wang An doesn't want to take advantage of others' danger...

He secretly reported the situation to his superiors, took a deep breath of cold air, and dismissed his subordinates, not daring to use force against Han Jiangxue and Yuan Mei.

The situation inside the wall was complicated and he didn't dare to mess with anyone, but outside the wall, he didn't dare to disobey Commander Long's orders.

He was very curious about the identity of this female devil.

I've never seen it in a wall before.

Is the relationship at home very tough?

So hard that you can be lawless even in the wall?

……

On a tree-lined path inside the wall, Zhao Changying and a group of aggressive colleagues met by chance.

The leader is the owner of Building No. [-], Liao Zhiheng.

His eyes were sharp, his steps steady, and his whole body full of violence.

The group of subordinates behind him were also stern in appearance and showing off.

The leader's younger son was beaten inside the wall, and the subordinates were all to blame.

"Lao Liao, are you doing team building early in the morning?"

Zhao Changying walked up to meet him and said in a sinister tone: "You are too curly."

"Director Zhao." Liao Zhiheng glanced at Zhao Changying with cold eyes and frowned. "Your unit is in the East District, and this is the West District. What a coincidence."

"What a coincidence." Zhao Changying said calmly. "I had a dream last night. The sun came out in the west. I came over to have a look."

"Oh."

Liao Zhiheng stopped and nodded, then gave Zhao Changying a complex look: "I have something to do, let's talk later."

"I also have something to do, let's go together." Zhao Changying didn't hesitate.

The cell phone in his pocket kept buzzing.

She took it out and saw that they were all sent by Han Laogou.

"My daughter is already a married woman, and she has thrown away the water. In the future, I will still rely on my son to support her in her old age."

"If anything happens to him, I won't be able to live anymore."

Han Laogou said the most cowardly words in a tough tone: "Mr. Zhao, Xiaodong has always been kind and caring to his family. Although he is not related to you by blood, as long as I give my order, he will definitely call you mommy."

"That's annoying." Zhao Changying posted an animated picture of a 30-meter-long blood-stained sword.

After receiving the news, Han Laomo originally wanted to follow Zhao Changying into the wall and carry out a rescue operation.

Zhao Changying refused.

I'm afraid that this old dog will have a bad temper and cause disaster.

And it was guaranteed that Han Dong would be brought out safely.

But looking at Liao Zhiheng's battle, it's as difficult as trying to get him to give up.

Not far away, hundreds of guards rushed over.

The guard maintains order within the wall.

The Guards deal with major emergencies.

One is a general agent and the other is a special agent. Although the units they belong to are at the same level, their authority is not the same.

This can be seen from the training instructors of the two.

The chief instructor of the guard is Long Fei.

The chief instructor of the guards is the world-famous Beimang legend, Zhang Xiangbei.

Liao Zhiheng probably guessed the intention of the strong lady Zhao Changying. When the huge crowd approached the bamboo forest, he opened his thin lips slightly and glanced sideways at Zhao Changying: "Today, I won't give anyone face. Director Zhao, think twice. "

Zhao Changying did not speak harshly and wrote lightly: "I just watch it for fun."

But he put his hand into his trouser pocket and sent a WeChat message for help to the old leader.

It is already difficult to resolve this matter relying on her own influence within the wall.

Half a minute ago, she received the news that both Liao Ziya's legs were disabled.

One was interrupted by Han Laomo's son.

One of them was stepped on and broken by Han Laomo's daughter.

This old dog has no way of teaching his son!

Liao Zhiheng led the crowd and saw his son lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his legs were broken, and he felt angry.

He walked forward with a cold face, looked around and said, "Who did this?"

"I did it." Han Dong strode forward and looked directly at Liao Zhiheng with his dark eyes.

"Take it." Liao Zhiheng's thin lips parted slightly.

The guards behind him were dispatched brazenly.

"kite."

Han Jiangxue stood quietly, her face covered with frost.

Whoosh!

Like a phantom, Yuanmei stood in front of Han Dong, protecting this good sister's bad brother and Brother Zhang's brother-in-law.

"Who dares to touch a hair of my brother?" Han Jiangxue said with anger, her red lips slightly opened. "You know what to do."

Yuan's dark eyes and delicate fair face were filled with madness and killing.

The whole body was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Han Jiangxue opened her mouth.

Wang An, who was sweating profusely, raised his hand and ordered: "Whoever dares to touch Miss Han today will take them all."

At the scene, there was an exclamation.

Including Liao Zhiheng and the group of confidants behind him.

The leader of a mere guard team dares to challenge the landlord?

Have you drank it?

Zhou Hanqing, the leader of the guards, frowned. Facing Wang An, who usually fought openly and secretly, he strode forward and said word by word: "Get out."

Wang An narrowed his eyes and said, "I was entrusted by someone to protect Miss Han."

"Who are you entrusted by?" Zhou Hanqing asked coldly.

He also wanted to know who could make this rival, who usually followed the rules, risk the disapproval of the world and violate discipline within the wall.

"My instructor, Beimang Marshal Long Fei."

"Oh." When Zhou Hanqing heard this, a cold look appeared on the corners of his lips. "No wonder you dare to interfere with the actions of our guards. It turns out that Beimang is backing you?"

After saying that, Zhou Hanqing walked forward and approached Wang An.

I don't know if it is due to years of competition, or if they want to scare Zhou An away and carry out the mission smoothly.

Zhou Hanqing asked categorically: "Then do you know who my instructor is?"

"Who?" Wang An asked with narrowed eyes.

"Beimang leader, Long Shuai's immediate boss, Zhang Xiangbei."

Zhou Hanqing is both proud and arrogant, like a peacock.