"Mr. Zheng Gan, you are back."

As soon as Zheng Gan came back, he found Jian Ren.

Jian Ren happened to gather several senior officials at this time to discuss matters about the veterans.

However, seeing Zheng Gan's face turned gloomy when he entered the door, Jian Ren's smile became a little stiff.

"Immediately summon the decision-makers and legal representatives of the Propaganda and Development Group in my name. I will hold a meeting with them within two hours."

"this……"

Jian Ren wanted to say something, but when he saw Zheng Gan's gloomy face, he didn't dare to say it anymore.

Zheng Gan was obviously very angry.

After entering the conference room, the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop to freezing point, which made people shudder.

"What if...what if they don't come?"

Jianren asked carefully: "I summoned them once before, but they ignored us and just sent a representative to listen to the opinions."

Zheng Gan rolled his eyes and stared at Jian Ren: "If you don't come, just say what I said, I will kill every member of the Propaganda and Development Group.

Remember, it’s everyone from the cleaning lady to the board of directors!”

This time, Zheng Gan was really releasing his murderous aura.

Jian Ren wanted to say something, but he clearly saw that the water cups in front of the officials in the conference room had been frozen.

Not to mention interfering in internal affairs and other issues.

Although I don’t know why Zheng Gan is so angry, Jian Ren knows it with the instinct of a leader.

If you don’t do as Zheng Gan said, the consequences will inevitably be very serious.

"I understand, go and summon him immediately."

After saying that, Jianren winked at Jianhuo.

Jian Huo immediately understood and rushed out of the conference room.

Zheng Gan casually found a seat and sat down.

Seeing this, who wouldn't be timid? They all wanted to get up and leave.

But Zheng Gan said coldly: "Sit down, I'll let you see how Sichuan East does things."

Seeing this, the officials looked at each other and could only sit back to their original positions one by one.

Soon, in less than an hour, members of the Promotional and Development Group arrived.

But even after making such harsh words, the promotional and distribution business group still did not come, only two representatives and three board members came.

The leader is a blond and blue-eyed fat man.

As soon as he entered the door, he found a seat without agreeing, pinching his tendril with his hands, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance.

"The Lord of the People summoned our Propaganda and Development Group, but I don't know what happened?"

Zheng Gan sat opposite him, glanced at him without saying a word.

Jian Ren cleared his throat and said, "It's not me who summoned you, but this King Zheng Gan of the second king of East Sichuan."

"Two-part King?"

The short and fat man glanced at Zheng Gan without any hiding his arrogant attitude.

Immediately he burst out laughing: "Tianshan is a great country, and internal affairs still need other countries to interfere with? Are you not afraid of being a big deal in the world?"

Zheng Gan ignored his attitude and said coldly: "I asked all of you to come here, why are there only five of you? Is it because of the size of the Propaganda Business Group, there are only five of them?"

The short and blond man said contemptuously: "We judged that it was not important, so we only need five of us."

"Is that true?"

"Yes."

The short and fat man in Eagle Valley was provoking with his eyes.

Immediately afterwards.

"Okay, I've given you a chance."

After Zheng Gan said that, he raised his hand.

In the conference hall, a gentle breeze blew.

The fat man's smile is always rigid there.

A gurgle.

Obese head fell on the table.

All four people behind the Fatty Eagle Valley people were stunned.

The next second, the high-pressure blood in the neck artery shot out like a fountain.

Almost everyone was covered in heads.

A scream of horror suddenly broke out at the scene.

Jian Ren and Jian Huo, who were mentally prepared, closed their eyes and shook their heads helplessly and sighed.

The remaining four Eagle Valley people were panicked and wanted to escape, but...

"You dare to leave and try it!"

Slam the table with a bang.

A distinct palm print suddenly left on the table.

Zheng Gan's words were like a verdict.

The murderous growl hurt everyone's eardrum.

The four Eagle Valley people who wanted to escape suddenly froze in place.

They clearly saw that four wind blades had condensed on Zheng Gan's four fingers on his raised hands.

No one would doubt that as long as they dared to step out of the conference hall, Zheng Gan would start a massacre.

"I killed this fat man because he had a bad attitude.

My request is that within 2 hours, all decision-making teams of the promotional and distribution group will come here to gather.

It's only 53 minutes now, and you still have 1 hour and 7 minutes, which is not considered contrary to my requirements.

Do you understand what I'm talking about?"

Zheng Gan finished speaking with fearlessness, and his cold eyes swept away the four of them.

The four of them were shocked and nodded repeatedly.

"I...we understand!"

"That's good."

Zheng Gan lifted the head and threw it to them.

"Remember, my name is Zheng Gan, you only have 1 hour and 7 minutes, no, to be precise, 1 hour and 6 minutes."

The murderous intent is unconcealed.

Zheng Gan's words are like a death sentence.

After hearing this, the four Eagle Valley people rushed out as if they were running away.

Zheng Gan calmly raised the tea cup next to him and took a sip of blood-stained tea, as if drinking sweet honey.

Sure enough, the scum of blood is different from that of ordinary people, and it is particularly delicious.

In this way, Zheng Gan and Jian Ren were quietly waiting.

Until two minutes before the agreed time, there were dense sounds of footsteps outside the door.

It was all the clacking sounds of leather shoes hitting the floor.

Soon, the door opened and more than 30 Eagle Valley people rushed into the conference hall in a hurry.

"Come? Sit."

Zheng Gan crossed his legs and said coldly.

The blood-filled conference hall was not cleaned.

The fat Eagle Valley man had only half of his blood, and it was sticky.

The corpse was also thrown in the corner like garbage.

A national conference hall now looks like a slaughterhouse.

These businessmen had never seen such scenes before, and they couldn't help but swallowed guiltily.

Although reluctant, I remembered the scene where the representatives ran back with their heads just now, and they could only sit in the bloody seats.
To be continued...