"Smacking"

After slapping a few times, he turned around and looked at Tony, who was also stunned, and asked with a smile: "Can you tell me what's going on?"

When Tony heard Fang Yuanshan mention his own affairs, his face changed from shock to depressed, and he said with a depressed look: "I... I met a girl some time ago. I heard that she was working here, so I came here."

He smiled and patted Tony on the shoulder and asked, "Hey, have you had a girlfriend?"

"Yes...but..." Tony was a little embarrassed, and then remembered something, and his face turned dimmed.

Fang Yuanshan frowned and turned around to look at Victor. Victor, who had been swaying with him since the meeting, looked quite ugly after seeing Fang Yuanshan's virtual power. At this time, he saw this "human-shaped Tyrannosaurus" looking at him, and guessed what he meant. After thinking about it, he still explained: "The people who come to work here are all formal employees, and there is no compulsion."

"Let's go up and take a look!"

He walked upstairs with his arms around Tony's shoulders. When he passed by Victor, he looked at him meaningfully. His deep eyes contained warnings and a hint of unknown meaning, which made Victor's body feel cold.

After Fang Yuanshan left, dozens of people came around upstairs and downstairs, waiting for Victor's orders, and then they would rush upstairs to tear the kid to pieces. In their own store, their boss was beaten in front of them, which was a very shame.

Victor, the rich second-generation, one of the bosses of "LC", had a gloomy face for a while, and suddenly, he slapped hard on the face of the bodyguard who had followed him before, and said, "Where is your gun?"

"I..." The big man who was slapped by him murmured and couldn't speak.

"Bang"

"and yours?"

After slapped a few more big men in the face and kicked them a few more times, Victor calmed down his anger and turned around and walked down the stairs. He went to the special elevator on the second floor and walked in. The waiter next to him pressed the start button and then stepped out.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"boom"

After entering his office on the ninth floor, Victor, who was furious, began to rage in the room. The sofa, chairs, appliances, and vases all became the targets of his anger. The seven or eight big men outside the door were silent for a moment, and no one dared to speak.

They knew that their boss would really kill people in anger. Going in at this time would be like hitting the gun.

“Huhu…”

After taking a few breaths of intense breaths, he shouted: "Come in here!"

Except for the two black men, the other white men had five claw marks on their faces. They stood in front of Victor and seemed even more cautious and did not dare to kick them.

After walking to the sofa next to him, he sat down and asked, "Tell me. Why didn't you draw your gun?"

One of the white men took a step forward and said carefully: "Boss...we...our guns are gone."

"Bang"

He kicked the coffee table in front of him out, and Victor angrily scolded: "Are you all eating shit from grass, mud horses? Why did the gun disappear on you?"

"Boss, we don't know what's going on. Not only us, but all the weapons on the security personnel on the second and third floors of the club disappeared."

"Is that true, call the security captain in for me."

After the white man left the room, he called out on the walkie-talkie at the door. After a few minutes, a black man strode in, came to Victor and knelt down with a "thump" sound, trembling and said, "Boss. I... I deserve to die."

"Bang"

Victor, who was lying on the sofa, picked up the crystal ashtray on the table behind him and slammed the black security captain's head hard. The black security captain's huge body fell down suddenly, and the blood on his head flowed down, and soon dyed the white carpet red.

"What's the use of waste, what do you want to do with you one by one?"

He took the tissue handed over by the man next to him and wiped his palm. After a while, he arrived: "Get out of here."

"Old...Boss..." The big man on the ground struggled to get up, covered his head with his hands, and continued to kneel on the ground.

"Tell me, why are the guns missing?"

The black man who was hit hard and his head was blossomed after the dizziness on his forehead passed, only said, "Boss, our guns have all disappeared. The chains in the safe have disappeared, even...."

Hearing that everyone's guns disappeared without a trace, Victor showed a shocked look on his face, and he widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Are you kidding me?"

"Boss...this is true. According to a guy downstairs, when you...you got into trouble, he had already touched the gun with his hand, and suddenly the gun disappeared from his holster."

Hearing his words, Victor suddenly rang out a pen gun in his pocket, and then touched it with his right hand. However, there was nothing, let alone the gun, even the wallet, keys, and the phone that had just been put into his pocket more than ten minutes ago disappeared without a trace.

Victor's body froze suddenly, his eyes full of deep fear. He was sure that his cell phone was still in his pocket before entering the room, because he made a phone call in the elevator and put it in his pocket, so there was no possibility of falling into the venue downstairs.

Victor, who was touching his pocket, was stiff, and the hairs on his back neck stood up, and his eyes were looking for something around the room. However, everything was in vain and nothing was discovered.

"Hmm? Where is the safe?"

Hearing Victor's suspicion, the seven or eight bodyguards in the room, together with the security captain kneeling on the ground, turned to look at the open space next to the desk in the distance. Victor used his head to guarantee that he had definitely seen the half-person-high safe two minutes ago. However, in the blink of an eye, the safe disappeared. This was really scary.

Victor was almost crazy at this time. Since he met Fang Yuanshan, things have become unusual. Especially the threat of this person hiding in the dark is too great. If he stabbed himself in the neck, would he not know who would be able to do it until he died?

Although there were several subordinates in the room at this time, Victor had no sense of security at all, and he taught himself
Chapter completed!