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Back at Yunshu Group, as soon as they entered the sales department, everyone paid attention to the two of them.
But what surprised them was that they did not see the bruised nose and swollen face they imagined. Instead, they saw Zhu Jianqiang with a arrogant look on his face, tugging and tugging.
"Is the money coming?" Zhang Qiang came over with a tea cup in hand, looking like he had seen a ghost.
In his opinion, going to Sangbiao's territory in the south of the city to collect accounts is simply an impossible task.
The two of them had only been out for an hour. It was estimated that neither of them dared to go, so they returned halfway.
If this is true, it gives him a reason to deal with these two people.
"Of course it's coming. The money has already been sent to the finance department. If you don't believe me, you can check it." Zhu Jianqiang raised his head and said very proudly.
After saying that, he stopped talking to Zhang Qiang and went to pour water for Henry Zhang.
Hearing this, the people around him, including Zhang Qiang, were speechless.
Sangbiao has been blacklisted by Yunshu Group. Unexpectedly, these two people not only got their money back, but also came back unscathed. What a shame.
Do these two guys know Sangbiao?
"Impossible, Sangbiao has already received my benefits, and he still wants to play tricks on others?"
He turned around and went to the finance department without believing anything. After checking, he found out that he had actually received a one million arrears payment, and it was Sangbiao's company who called him.
This moment made Zhang Qiang very angry. He took out his cell phone and called Sang Biao.
"Hey, Brother Biao, I'm Zhang Qiang. Those two boys went to your company to ask for an account. How did you send the money over? You didn't even teach those two boys a lesson. You don't do things in an honest way."
At this time, Sangbiao¡¯s men were bandaging his wounds. Under his feet was the body of a Tibetan mastiff.
His pet dog did not survive after all. He was thinking about how to hold a grand funeral for his pet dog when Zhang Qiang called.
Hearing Zhang Qiang¡¯s voice, he cursed angrily:
"I'm not fucking authentic, and you're not fucking authentic. Damn it, please be gentle~ Zhang Qiang, if you dare to call me again, I will destroy you!"
Zhang Qiang frowned, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and said dissatisfied:
"Brother Biao, you took my favor fee and didn't do anything. You even cursed me. Why are you like this? Then give me the favor fee."
That¡¯s 100,000 yuan. You can¡¯t let your money go down the drain.
Sangbiao kicked the younger brother beside him away and roared into the phone:
"One hundred thousand yuan in benefits is not enough to buy a good cemetery for my dog. This deal is a big loss! Numb, I'm going to dig up your ancestral grave now!"
After saying that, he dropped the phone on the ground.
????????????????? Monk Zhang Qiang was confused as to what he was talking about and why it had anything to do with dogs.
"These two guys must be so lucky. They even got Sangbiao's money back. It's so evil."
"I have lost a hundred thousand yuan in vain. I must find a way to deal with these two bastards."
Zhang Qiang thought angrily, sat on the chair, and began to make calculations.
Time passed little by little. Henry Zhang watched movies and played games. In the afternoon, he took Zhu Jianqiang to the gym to continue his devilish training.
The day passed in a flash.
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Seraph, Gabriel!
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Henry Zhang's mouth and he picked up the phone.
"Gabriel, didn't you take a job? How come you have time to call me?"
At this time, in the back mountain of the European Dragon King Palace headquarters, in the middle of the mountain, there was a training base covering an area of ??several thousand square meters.
Henry Zhang could clearly hear the sound of Barrett hitting the target.
On the edge of the training ground, a white man wearing a red suit and limited-edition Montblanc pink glasses crossed his legs and said with a smile:
"Boss, those few militants are not enough for me to hit with a single shot of bullets. They have been dealt with long ago."
"Are you bragging to the boss again that your gunshot wound is healed?"
At this time, a tall, dark-skinned man wearing a white vest passed by Gabriel and mocked him without losing the opportunity.
?"Damn it, Uriel, can you stop badmouthing me in front of the boss? If you dare, let's challenge him to a duel!"
"Okay, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, Island Taekwondo, China Yongchun, whichever one you want to challenge, it's up to you." Uriel showed two rows of white teeth and smiled.
Gabriel gestured towards Uriel with his middle finger and said contemptuously:
"You martial arts madman, I won't compete with you in close combat. If you have the guts to compete with me in firearms, I can kill you with a sniper from eight hundred miles away!"
"omg, have you watched too many Chinese stupid dramas? Boss, did you hear how awesome this kid is? You have to take care of him!"
"Hurry up and roll the ball, I and the palace master have something serious to talk about." Gabriel waved his hand impatiently.
Henry Zhang heard it so clearly on the phone that he couldn¡¯t help but shake his head and smile.
Gabriel, the Angel of Fire, a genius with firearms, was once a single man, and with a Desert Eagle, he defeated hundreds of heavily armed members of an East African terrorist organization. Since then, Gabriel's name has been on the list of the best guns on the dark web. The second position has never changed.
Because the first one is Henry Zhang.
Uriel, the earth-cracking angel, a melee maniac, is proficient in hundreds of martial arts, and can be called a walking martial arts master. Someone once said, never let Uriel get close to you, otherwise he will have tens of thousands of ways to end you. s life.
Gabriel and Uriel are two of Henry Zhang¡¯s four great Seraphs. Henry is used to pinching these two when they have nothing to do.
"Tell me, what do you want to do with me?"
Gabriel's face straightened and he said: "Boss, the investigation by the Dragon King Palace intelligence organization shows that underground forces in Europe are active frequently, and small groups of troops have entered China through special channels."
Henry Zhang frowned, ¡°Is it for k¡ªone?¡±
"Yes, boss, so after our four Seraphs and twelve Seraphs held a temporary meeting, we decided to send me to China to support you, boss."
After saying this, Gabriel showed an eager smile.
¡°I heard that Chinese girls are very beautiful, more independent than island girls, and shyer than American girls. The boss has found a Chinese wife, so we have to be like the boss, right?
Xiao Yang sneered, "I think it is not the result of a temporary meeting, but that you recommend yourself, do you always want to come to Huaxia to pick up girls?"
Gabriel was stunned and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, nothing can escape your eyes, boss."
"Okay, you can come over, but before you come over, please give me the Dragon King's order."
Speaking of this, Henry Zhang¡¯s voice was cold, like ice that will never melt, ¡°Let¡¯s just say that those guys in Europe, if they dare to come to China to cause trouble, be prepared to accept the wrath of my Dragon King Palace.¡±
Gabriel straightened his body and replied respectfully: "As you command, Master!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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