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How did Wang Xiaoqiang flick his finger lightly and cause such an effect on the man in the duckbill cap?

All the people were plunged into astonishment. The man in the duckbill cap, consumed by his anger, lost the last bit of his rationality. Pushing through the crowd, he charged furiously towards Wang Xiaoqiang on the steps.

The man in the duckbill cap, standing nearly two meters tall with wide shoulders and a muscular build like a tiger, charged with an intimidating force. But no one stopped him; everyone wanted to see just how capable the new boss was, talking big as he did.

Jiangg Xiaoxin, however, was secretly sweating bullets for Wang Xiaoqiang. She had seen his skills—he was indeed powerful, but that was in China, dealing with three small-time thugs. Now he was overseas, facing a tall and robust American youth.

The difference was significant.

As everyone watched, the man in the duckbill cap reached Wang Xiaoqiang and threw a punch, his huge fist smashing towards Wang Xiaoqiang's face.

Wang Xiaoqiang raised his hand to block. The Aura of Geng Metal erupted, deflecting the ferocious punch. Then he lifted his leg and kicked the man in the duckbill cap in the abdomen.

Bang!

A dull thud mixed with the clang of metal rang out. Without any surprise, the kick sent the nearly two-hundred-pound body of the man in the duckbill cap flying into the air, tracing a graceful parabola, and plummeting directly towards the line of workers.

Seeing the towering body crashing down, the workers scrambled in fear.

In the end, the man in the duckbill cap slammed onto the ground, blood spewing from his mouth. Like an insect, he writhed on the ground, breathing heavily, his mouth gaping open like a stranded fish.

Clearly, he was gravely injured and on the brink of death.

The workers stared at the man in the duckbill cap, all gasping in shock. Dozens of female workers covered their mouths, and the more faint-hearted screamed in fright.

Jiangg Xiaoxin also covered her mouth, her sparkling eyes wide with disbelief. She looked back and forth between the man in the duckbill cap and Wang Xiaoqiang, her heart fluttering with both trepidation and a surge of boldness as she saw the former kicked half to death by Wang Xiaoqiang's foot.

Robert, after a brief moment of shock, immediately rushed to the man in the duckbill cap, staring at him fearfully and lifting his body, repeatedly shaking him, "Dick, Dick, you can't die..."

All the workers there were Robert's responsibility, and any mishap would fall on him. So at that moment, Robert was terrified.

"If you shake him like that, he'll die from that alone..." Wang Xiaoqiang came over, crouched down to check, and found that although the man in the duckbill cap was severely injured, he wasn't going to die anytime soon.

Robert pleaded with Wang Xiaoqiang, "Boss, please think of something, he... he can't just die like this..."

"Don't worry, I only used a fraction of my strength. It won't kill him. Hand him over to me..." Wang Xiaoqiang took over the man in the duckbill cap, also known as Dick, from Robert and then picked him up.

He then told Robert, "I will take him to the hospital. Continue the meeting with the workers, and tell them that today's lining up was just an accident. As long as everyone works well, such incidents won't happen again. Also, tell them, the wages I offer will definitely be higher than what Bordeaux pays..."

After speaking, Wang Xiaoqiang turned to Jiangg Xiaoxin and instructed, "You stay here and observe the meeting..."

Seeing Jiangg Xiaoxin nod, Wang Xiaoqiang then left the office compound with the man in the duckbill cap in his arms.

After this incident, not a single worker dared to look down upon Wang Xiaoqiang. Everyone had underestimated this Chinese lad—who wasn't very big in stature—yet he had managed to unleash such formidable strength, kicking the much larger Dick half to death. This left those who initially thought they could snap his neck with one hand feeling deeply embarrassed inside.

After Wang Xiaoqiang left with the man in the duckbill cap, the meeting site quieted down. All the workers stood upright, not daring to make a move. No one dared to raise their voice, and of course, no one dared to cast lecherous glances at Jiangg Xiaoxin anymore.

Robert stepped onto the stairs and said to the workers, "...Well, everyone's behaving now, isn't that better? Honestly, you were way out of line earlier. The boss was teaching you a lesson. Still, Boss Wang has said there will be no more requirements for lining up, giving you ample freedom. As long as you work hard, there will also be bonuses. If you don't believe it, you can ask around at Dolly Farm, almost every worker there gets a bonus..."

Upon hearing this, the workers burst into discussion again, and soon after, some expressed their stance, "I'm willing to stay and work hard..."

"Me too, I am willing to stay. I will never offend the boss like Dick did..."

"Foreman, I'm a bit scared. Will our boss treat us like he did Dick if we work? I'm still young and want to live a bit longer..." said a rather timid and short young man hesitantly.

"Of course not," said Robert. "If you do your job faithfully, why would the boss have to hit you? Dick wouldn't have been attacked by the boss if he hadn't gone after him first... But don't worry, Dick will be fine, the boss has already taken him to the hospital..."

After getting an answer from Robert, all the workers quietly sighed with relief. The short man's question was exactly what everyone else wanted to ask. If a boss is too weak, he can't hold the fort in tough times. It's like following a feeble gang leader in the Martial World; you'll never make it big. But if a boss is too violent, the workers fear that one day, if they don't meet his expectations, he might send them flying with a kick and their little lives would be over.

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