Zetmosunzi's team immediately exploded!
One of them stepped forward to grab Lu Chengwen, but Lu Chengwen seized his wrist and gave it a shake, dislocating his arm.
The current Lu Chengwen was no longer who he had once been. Dealing with a few foreign bodyguards was simply too easy.
Others still wanted to make a move. As Lu Chengwen wiped his hands, he shouted, "Aotian! Ritian!"
Those two had been itching for this!
The moment the restroom door opened, both of them had gotten excited!
Well done!
Beautiful, Cheng Wen! That was satisfying!
This was China's turf. Since when did foreign bastards get to run wild here?
At Lu Chengwen's shout, the two charged out like twin Black Whirlwinds, rushing forward with a whoosh!
Chen Mengyun's skirt was blown up by the gust.
Zetmosunzi's chief secretary supported Zetmosunzi and said angrily, "Lu! This is violence! You are openly sabotaging the negotiations! This is trampling on human rights, this is a brutal—"
Lu Chengwen looked at her coldly. Before she could finish, he stuffed the wet wipe he had been using into her mouth and casually dislocated her jaw. "Fuck, you're so damn noisy. Because of bastards like you, every time I hear the words 'human rights' and 'freedom,' I feel fucking sick."
With her jaw dislocated, she could neither put it back herself nor speak clearly.
Lu Chengwen pointed at the documents. "Chen Mengyun, shred those papers. Unless I say so, you bastards aren't signing shit! Even if you do, it'll just be toilet paper."
Chen Mengyun walked over, finding it strange... Huo Wenting looked like a victor, actually taking the contract and handing it to Chen Mengyun herself.
Chen Mengyun saw through it as well. Huo Wenting was simply vicious!
She had never wanted to sign at all, but