Song Ziyu was writing hard in the cell, recording his experiences and experiences summarizing his reading secrets.

This is a habit I have developed over the years.

Learning and writing while writing may not be the highest efficiency, but memory must be the most profound way to integrate it.

Song Ziyu has rarely had time to study a combat technique, of course he wanted to master it thoroughly.

During this time, Song Ziyu sent all his subordinates away, leaving enough space and environment for himself to learn. ??

But just as I was learning to be selfless, there were noises and fighting sounds outside the door.

"The boss has an order, you can't go in!" his younger brother blocked him.

"Get out!"

The rough voice scolded in an unquestionable tone, "If you dare to stop it, you won't be killed."

Then, gunshots rang out!

The gunshot completely made Song Ziyu unable to concentrate on learning, so he put down his secrets and walked out of the prison gate.

At this time, I happened to see a group of armed personnel in the company holding guns and live ammunition blocking their doors to confront their younger brothers.

These armed personnel are arrogant and have very well-equipped weapons and equipment.

On the other hand, my younger brother was beaten very hard and his subordinates were turned against him, so he was compressed into a corner and was angry and dared not speak out.

There was also a poor little brother who lay on the ground covering his abdomen, obviously with a gunshot wound.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu raised his eyebrows and asked coldly, "What the hell is going on?"

A little brother immediately stepped forward and explained, "Boss, these guys ignored your orders and insisted on breaking through... They also shot and injured our people!"

Hearing this, Song Ziyu coldly glanced at the company's security personnel with guns, and then asked word by word, "Who fired the gun?"

At this time, a young man in a suit and tie walked out wearing his leather shoes and walked straight to Song Ziyu, "I am..."

"Did you fire the gun?"

Song Ziyu did not give the young man a chance to speak casually, and directly stared at the young man with a murderous look.

At this moment, the young man's chrysanthemum tightened.

At this moment, the young man felt that what was standing in front of him was not a person, but an unshakable mountain!

Song Ziyu's eyes were sharp and cold, as if they could penetrate his heart and make him unable to escape.

In front of this young man with an average figure and an average body, he felt that he was facing a wild beast.

"Did you fire the gun?"

His voice was low and powerful!

Every word shocked his heart like thunder, questioned his soul, and made him dare not have any thoughts of resisting.

His existence is like an invisible magnetic field that attracts his attention.

powerful!

Too powerful!

This guy is so powerful, young people even

I could hear my chest and heart bulging.

"No...not me..."

The young man explained almost instinctively.

"It's not you, just shut up!"

Song Ziyu shouted loudly.

This loud roar made the young man tremble on the spot.

The young man blushed and felt humiliated, and wanted to speak up and argue, but Song Ziyu didn't give this guy any chance at all.

Young people can even feel...

If you say even one word more, you may have life worries.

After drinking the ungrateful young man, Song Ziyu looked around coldly, "Who fired the gun just now?"

finally!

In the face of Song Ziyu's powerful sense of oppression, many people's eyes looked at the same person intentionally or unintentionally.

It was a soldier holding a gun and trying hard to hide himself.

There is no doubt about it!

This is the answer.

Song Ziyu slowly walked to the soldier and asked, "Did you fire the gun?"

The soldier felt fear, gritted his teeth and did not speak, and did not dare to look at Song Ziyu.

But this is not a problem for Song Ziyu!

Among the secrets you have mastered, there is a method of specifically interrogating prisoners, called Yizi Mantra. It can make people lose their minds when using them. Now it's just right to take them out and try it out.

...

Song Ziyu looked like a torch, staring at the man holding a gun and shouting, "Say!"

The soldier's emotions finally collapsed and he was about to shoot at Song Ziyu.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu grinned.

immediately!

In full view of everyone, the barrel of the guy's hand was bent directly.

"you……"

The soldier was frightened and was about to say something, but the soldier's neck was directly twisted by an invisible force.

"Who else?"

After Song Ziyu and Yun Danfengqing killed the soldier who shot, he immediately gave everyone a deafening question.

No one dares to answer.

Everyone lost the courage to deal with it in front of Song Ziyu.

silence!

Suffocating silence.

In the end, Song Ziyu asked, "You guys are not staying in their own company, why are you going to do this one of my three-point land?"

The young man just woke up at this time, and reached out to take out a business card of his own and handed it to Song Ziyu and said, "Mr. Song, my name is Ping Qiulang, and I am the deputy of the company's strategic planning department..."

"Don't talk nonsense,

Talk about the point!"

Song Ziyu was very impatient.

Even if the person who influences his studies is the king of heaven, Song Ziyu will feel unhappy.

The young man gritted his teeth and showed a hint of viciousness on his face, but the viciousness was well concealed.

"Our company's strategic planning department is preparing to recruit you to serve our department! I will order you to go to see the Minister immediately."

Pingqiulang said.

"I'm not interested, get out."

Song Ziyu said, "Any cat and dog can find a sense of existence in front of me, I really don't know how much I weigh." ??

After saying this, Song Ziyu turned around and wanted to go back to continue studying.

"Don't you even want to hear about our conditions?"

Pingqiulang asked.

"Not interested!"

Song Ziyu sneered, "I still want to call me? I think you take yourself too seriously."

Ping Qiulang was ruthless, "Song Zhuang, have you considered the consequences of rejecting us?"

Song Ziyu turned around and said, "Have you ever thought about the consequences of angering me? You idiot, dare to say something more, I twist your head off... Get out of here, what a shit planning department, dare to order me? You ask your minister to come over and talk to me."

After saying that, Song Ziyu left without looking back.

Looking at Song Ziyu's back, Ping Qiulang's face turned blue and white, and he was completely in a bad mood.

"Deputy Minister, what should I do? Are we here to be tough?" his subordinates came over and asked.

"It's hard? OK! Come on."

Pingqiulang said coldly.
To be continued...