What the hell, have the foreign devils not been chased out of Huaxia for many years?

And there are still these kinds of ass-kissing fake foreign devils?

A security guard rushed over, Swing Stick in hand, swinging down toward Yang Fei's head.

This kind of Swing Stick, wrapped in rubber on the outside, actually contains a highly flexible steel bar inside.

If it hits someone on the head, it can easily cause serious bleeding.

Yang Fei shielded Su Yinxue behind him.

He effortlessly snatched the Swing Stick from the security guard's hand, and with a swift kick to the guard's lower abdomen, sent him tumbling to the ground.

The guard cried out as he rolled on the floor.

The other dozen or so bodyguards yelled as they charged over.

Yang Fei effortlessly captured a security guard and with a crack, dislocated his elbow joint.

The guard screamed in pain.

And the Xueqi and Essence Qi within his body swiftly flowed towards the Laogong Point in Yang Fei's palm.

He felt as if Yang Fei's body had a powerful suction force that held him in place, making it impossible for him to break free.

Just then, a second bodyguard charged at Yang Fei, bringing the Swing Stick down on his head.

Yang Fei pushed the security guard in his hands forward.

Unwillingly, the guard collided with the second bodyguard's stick, blood gushing from his wound.

The guard held by Yang Fei felt a massive loss of Essence Qi from his body.

Like someone drowning, he grabbed onto the second security guard's hand.

The second guard trembled.

He felt anxious and short of breath, as if his strength, like the tide, flowed towards the first security guard.

In an instant, the two guards went limp all over.

The second guard grabbed the third guard.

Immediately sensing something was wrong, the third grabbed the fourth...

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen guards formed a connected chain, like fish skewered on bamboo sticks.

And the "bamboo stick" was held in Yang Fei's hands.

They struggled desperately, but could not break free from Yang Fei's control.

Su Yinxue couldn't help but smile at Yang Fei's antics.

Nobody could get the better of this bastard.

Yang Fei knew these security guards were just following the orders of the security manager.

He used the Method of Snake Devouring to temporarily weaken them without intending to seriously harm them.

The Fat Manager watched as his security guards were swiftly reduced to this state.

Startled and furious, he charged over, shouting loudly.

"What are you doing? What sorcery is this?"

Yang Fei smiled slightly and used the Small Capture Technique, grabbing the Fat Manager in an instant.

Immediately, the manager felt his strength draining away like the tide, leaving him feeling anxious, short of breath, and totally drained.

The two Caucasians were struck by the sight of these guards in such a state.

Remembering the terrifying scene from before, their faces instantly turned pale.

Su Yinxue softly said, "Alright, stop playing, let's go."

Yang Fei flicked his wrist, and the guards tumbled to the ground, front over back, numb and drained, unable to stand up again.

These few guards had lighter injuries; the lost Essence Qi could be replenished through food.

But at this moment, they couldn't even stand up at all.

Yang Fei was quite satisfied with the power of Snake Devouring.

Using this method on ordinary people meant that he could control them without taking lives.

It was a perfect trick for fights and for underhanded moves – an excellent method for a necessary dirty fight.

Just then, the elevator door opened.

A Huaxia person with a group of Caucasians stepped out of the elevator.

The Huaxia person was shocked to see the office building front in disarray.

Seeing the fat man in a suit lying on the ground like a dead dog, his face turned pale.

The Huaxia man quickly walked over, shouting.

"Hou Dayong, what are you doing? What happened here?"

The fat man grimaced in pain, and after much effort, he finally let out a howl.

"Vice President Wang, this guy uses sorcery to cause trouble deliberately,"

The Caucasians behind Vice President Wang were also incredibly shocked when they saw the situation.

Everyone whispered among themselves.

Vice President Wang rushed over and scolded in a low voice.

"Aren't you going to get up? You frightened my guests and disrupted this big deal. You'd better be ready to get fired."

The fat man cried out in pain, feeling so weak in his limbs that he couldn't get up.

With a mournful face, he said, "Vice President Wang, give me a hand."

"I really don't have the strength... I can't get up."

Vice President Wang ignored him.

He glanced at Yang Fei with a very stern expression on his face.

"Who are you, and why are you causing trouble here?"

Vice President Wang lowered his voice and threatened fiercely.

"I know you small companies want to snatch some cargo orders."

"But if you continue to make trouble at the company, forget about it in the future, get out!"

Yang Fei and Su Yinxue exchanged a wry smile.

This Vice President Wang, truly looking down on others with his haughty attitude.

However, from this, it was also evident.

The strength of Tide Ocean Shipping Co., Ltd. was indeed substantial.

Some small companies were waiting for them to distribute orders to earn their keep.

Yang Fei said calmly, "Hello, my name is Yang Fei."

"This is our Chairwoman Su, who wants to see your Boss Yang."

As he spoke, he glanced at his wristwatch, his tone indifferent.

"Tell your Boss Yang that the envoy of the Iron Ring has arrived."

"I'll give him three minutes to come down and greet our Chairwoman Su."

"Otherwise, he will bear the consequences!"

The Iron Ring was a symbol of the Dragon King.

The significance of the Iron Ring, only the president Yang Wangjin and Steward Liu of Dragon Island at Tide Ocean Shipping Co., Ltd. probably knew.

So Vice President Wang was clueless.

As soon as he heard Yang Fei's words, he sneered twice.

"Iron Finger Ring Messenger? Do you think you're the Lord of the Rings? Know any magic?"

Yang Fei smiled amiably without responding and started counting while looking at his watch.

Vice President Wang couldn't be bothered with him.

There were simply too many small shipping companies looking for orders.

To cling to the legs of Tide Ocean Shipping Co., Ltd., these small business owners would offer money, gifts, women—anything they could think of.

But never had he seen someone cause such a commotion like this guy.

"Business is tough, have these small companies all gone crazy?"

Vice President Wang looked disdainfully at Yang Fei and Su Yinxue.

He was concerned about his own orders and walked back toward the group of foreign devils.

At the same time, Vice President Wang waved his hand, signaling his secretary to come forward and send Yang Fei and Su Yinxue away.

Vice President Wang's secretary was a young man with a clear and handsome appearance.

He stepped forward slowly, about to say something, when his eyes involuntarily caught sight of Su Yinxue.

It couldn't be helped, the pure and icy temperament of Su Yinxue, her flawless face.

She always gave normal men an unparalleled visual impact.

And most importantly, the secretary had seen Su Yinxue's face on some financial publication.

Appearing here, how could the fastest-rising, most rapidly developing CEO of Yalan International in the business circle?

The young secretary rubbed his eyes, disbelieving as he looked at Su Yinxue.

After a long while, he asked hesitantly.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Su Yinxue, Chairwoman of Yalan International?"

Instead, Su Yinxue was taken aback, "You recognize me?"

The moment the young secretary confirmed Su Yinxue's identity, he was flabbergasted.

He excitedly extended his hand to shake hands with Su Yinxue.

"I'm so lucky, to actually meet Miss Su here."

"You are the idol of our generation."

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