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The two walked into the office.

A woman in a short skirt looks like a secretary huddled in the corner and hugged her head trembling.

Another middle-aged man with a slightly fat body was holding the communicator on the desk and shouting. Seeing Wang Wen breaking into the door easily, he froze in place awkwardly, letting the people in the communicator keep feeding, he didn't dare to reply.

Wang Wen besieged the middle-aged woman to approach him and asked: "Are you her leader?"

The middle-aged man looked at the middle-aged woman with a twitching corner of his mouth and pretended to be calm and said to Wang Wen: "This gentleman, there is no leader. Everyone just has different divisions of responsibilities. You can tell me if you have any needs. I will cooperate with you with all my strength. This is Tiansheng Group. Don't make things worse, it will be of no benefit to everyone."

Wang Wen nodded and said, "Of course, I am also a person who is afraid of trouble. The best result is to be able to solve the problem peacefully. That's right, Chen Rushuang, do you know? He asked me to come to Tiansheng to get props. Do you know where the group's prop library is?"

The middle-aged man was confused: "What prop library? The World Tower Props Library? How can we know the things about tower climbers?"

Wang Wen shook his gun and asked, "Then can you take me to find someone you know?"

The middle-aged man was about to play the ball habitually, but suddenly realized that the other party was not the one who came to do business.

It's here to rob!

He oozed his forehead with sweat and he explained hesitantly: "The top leaders of the group should know that I will take you up to find them, but now most of the top leaders have entered the World Tower and become tower climbers. I'm not sure they are in the building now."

"There are always leaders at work, you just need to take me to find someone who cares about you." Wang Wen smiled: "I'm afraid of trouble, but not hard work."

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

He slowly moved to the door, and before leaving the door, he still ordered the secretary who was huddled in the corner: "Look at me here. If someone looks for me, I'll go find Mr. Qin, do you know?"

The female secretary didn't know if she understood it.

Just patronize and hold your head.

Wang Wen carefully observed her appearance and figure.

It doesn't look good.

Shaking his head, he besieged the middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman out the door.

The three of them arrived outside the office.

The middle-aged woman asked in a crying voice: "Can I leave now?"

Wang Wen said politely: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of hard work. Let's take care of you together."

The middle-aged woman was almost broken.

I collapsed and wanted to slide to the ground.

Wang Wen felt that he was helping her to delay trouble, so he scared her and said, "Walk well. If I don't hit a woman, it doesn't mean I won't kill her."

The middle-aged woman was really broken, her emotions were completely disorganized and she let herself go, and she cried heart-wrenchingly: "I know you don't plan to let me go at all! I've taken you to the leader and won't let me go! I won't believe you anymore! You might as well kill me here!"

"Oh." Wang Wen nodded and agreed to her.

The middle-aged man next to him was still wondering if he had heard it wrong, and saw the "bandit" pointing the gun at the middle-aged woman's head.

The middle-aged man was shocked and turned his eyes forward and grabbed the pistol one by one to snatch it.

I pulled it a few times but didn't pull it out.

His face was full of doubt.

Looking back at the "bandits".

"Bandit" Wang Wen also looked at him with confusion and asked curiously: "Are you planning to seize the gun and save people?"

The middle-aged man, at least as a leader, lived with a man for a long time. He heard this and shouted in anger: "Are you here to get props or kill people? Do you think it is possible to get props if you kill someone? You are so powerful and fight with tower climbers. What's the ability to bully us ordinary people?!"

Wang Wen raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "I underestimated you, leader, have I been morally kidnapped by you if I was not careful?"

The small pistol in his hand directly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The actual mental power rushed into the middle-aged woman's brain in the form of toxins, and then exploded, stirring her brain nerves into a ball of paste.

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes and fainted.

Wang Wen moved his gun to the stunned middle-aged man and said lightly: "I'm sorry I'm a bad guy and unreasonable. I'm bullying ordinary people today. Do you want to try it? I want to see how many brave men in the huge Tiansheng Group are who defend the prop library and are not afraid of death."

The middle-aged man stood up immediately.

Lead the way quickly.

From time to time, he turned around and greeted Wang Wen: "Come with me quickly! The superior has received the notice. If you don't hurry up, you may run away!"

Tiansheng Group is notorious.

Even ordinary people just work and make money.

Those who can work in such groups with disgrace to their conscience are nothing more than egoists who ignore the world and help the tiger and abuse the evil.

Not wrong.

It's definitely not very correct.

The sins in the world are so rampant that every indifferent bystander is responsible.

Wang Wen had no psychological burden when he bullied them.

The tragic situation of life in the academy was not as good as death. Although the "ordinary people" here did not have the ability to rescue them, they could completely abandon the darkness and turn to the light to find other places, leaving Tiansheng in a situation where no one could use it.

But they didn't.

Use the difficulties of supporting the family as an excuse to enjoy the benefits of Tiansheng giving away human blood with peace of mind.

Since you know your sins but don't move.

Then you will inevitably be bullied by another kind of sin.

Anyway, no one is a good thing.

If you smile at fifty steps, no one will say anything.

Wang Wen looked at the middle-aged man with a very proactive attitude in Dache Daju, nodded with satisfaction, followed his advice and followed him quickly to follow.

The two took the elevator and went straight to the nineteenth floor.

This is the penultimate floor on the top of this building.

It is also the location where most of the top leaders of Tiansheng are located.

The middle-aged man deserves to be a leader.

He is very decisive in dealing with people and has made the decision to do things to the end.

He took Wang Wen directly to the group's core management area.

As soon as the elevator door was opened.

Wang Wen saw a crowd of people standing outside the door with guns.

He was a little surprised and was about to speak, "There are your people here."

All muzzles outside collectively spewed flames.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Da da da da da..."

The bullets are airtight.

Wang Wen was bleeding from the nose, pressing against a semicircular transparent barrier, holding the limp middle-aged man in his hand, and walked out of the elevator in the rain of bullets.

Next second.

The gunman outside fell to the ground quietly.

Mental power is like a highly toxic gas, penetrates into various bodies and gradually skillfully cuts off some key nerves.

The action of everyone was instantly relieved.

Of course, after all, I'm not very skilled.

It is reasonable that some unlucky guy who accidentally cuts his head and dies directly.

Wang Wen lowered her head and said to the middle-aged man who was frightened and foaming at the scared, "It seems that you are not very popular in the group. They have no plans to save you at all. As a hostage, you are a relatively failed one."

The middle-aged man looked at the gunman who fell to the ground and looked up at Wang Wen, who seemed to be unharmed except for the bleeding from his nose.

He wiped the corners of his mouth hard, stood up and patted his trouser legs, waved his big hand and said harshly: "Come with me!"
Chapter completed!