696: Chapter 696: All Failed!
The middle-aged man smashed through the conference room wall, bricks shattering and dust flying everywhere.
Then, he smashed through the wall of the conference room opposite.
Bricks collapsed with a clatter, smoke and dust billowed, and the entire floor shook.
Everyone: "???"
Over twenty senior executives of Shuyue Group had their mouths agape, eyes wide, and minds blank.
They looked at the now-disassembled chair in Bing Lan's hand, then at the two human-shaped holes in the wall.
Wait... Is the President this tough?
She smashed someone through two walls with just a chair???
Li Qin's mouth twitched several times.
She had long known that Bing Lan was no ordinary person, but she had never seen Bing Lan take action herself.
Seeing this today...
Wow. Sister Bing Lan is even more ferocious than her.
The dozen or so Men in Black brought by the middle-aged man were also dumbfounded.
They stared blankly at the large hole in the wall, then blankly at Bing Lan, their expressions incredibly vivid.
What happened to the "woman without the strength to truss a chicken"?
You call this "without the strength to truss a chicken"?
Doesn't that mean they are worse than chicks!
"What are you still standing there for?"
Li Qin was the first to recover, flexed her wrists, and a sly smile curled the corners of her lips.
"Your boss has already flown away, aren't you going to run?"
The Men in Black looked at each other.
Then...
"Run!!!"
Someone shouted, and the dozen Men in Black turned to flee!
However, Bing Lan remained expressionless. She flicked her right hand, and the fragments of the disassembled chair shot out like hidden weapons.
"Swish, swish, swish—"
The fragments pierced the air, accurately hitting the knees of several Men in Black.
"Ah!"
"My leg!"
Screams erupted one after another, and three Men in Black fell directly to the ground, clutching their knees and wailing.
Li Qin also moved.
Her figure wove through the Men in Black like a ghost, each kick landing precisely in the opponent's crotch.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
One kick, one down.
Utter devastation.
Those Men in Black couldn't even scream before they fell, clutching their crotches, faces flushed, eyes rolling back, curling up on the ground like shrimp.
In less than ten seconds, the dozen Men in Black were all lying on the floor.
Not a single one could stand.
In the conference room, the twenty-odd executives stared at this scene, dumbstruck.
It was one thing for the President to be tough.
Why was the President's assistant also this tough?
Li Qin clapped her hands, turned to look at Bing Lan, and said with a grin: "Sister Bing Lan, solved!"
Bing Lan ignored the room and issued a decisive order instead.
"Meeting adjourned."
"Tomorrow morning, I want to see the most reasonable design proposal."
The room was silent.
The twenty-odd executives couldn't hold it in anymore.
This President...
Is truly a workaholic!
There were still a dozen Men in Black lying on the ground, two huge holes in the wall, and she was still thinking about work?
"Pre... President Bing."
A vice president swallowed with difficulty, "Then what about these people... what should we do?"
Bing Lan said indifferently: "Call the police."
The vice president nodded quickly: "Yes! Yes! I'll call the police right away!"
Bing Lan didn't speak again, picked up the phone on the table, and turned to walk out of the conference room.
Li Qin hurriedly followed. As she passed the group of Men in Black, she didn't forget to look down at the unlucky ones clutching their crotches and mocked them.
Hmm, the force was just right.
Utter devastation, but not fatal.
Those Men in Black met her eyes and were so angry they fainted on the spot.
Intelligence misled me!
These two women are both too damn fierce...
...
Bing Lan and Li Qin walked out of the conference room, left the office building, and arrived at the underground parking lot.
Li Qin followed behind her and couldn't help but ask: "Sister Bing Lan, where are we going?"
Bing Lan opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and fastened her seat belt.
"Going home."
"Since that group of people could come for us, they could also go for my uncle and aunt."
Clearly, she had guessed that this was a carefully planned kidnapping, and the goal was nine times out of ten Ye Chen.
Therefore, she had to go back as soon as possible to check on the situation of Ye Chen's parents.
If they were fine, that would be best.
Li Qin sat in the passenger seat and nodded.
Indeed.
Didn't Ye Chen teach her cultivation to help him protect his family?
In an instant, the car drove out of the parking lot and merged into the traffic in the night.
In less than ten minutes, the car arrived at Dijingguan.
Bing Lan parked the car in the parking lot, and she and Li Qin went upstairs directly.
The villa was brightly lit. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, one could see Ye Huasheng sitting on the sofa watching TV, Zhuang Yufen busy in the kitchen, and Liu Qingluo helping on the side.
The moment Bing Lan pushed open the door, Zhuang Yufen poked her head out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Xiao Lan, Qin Qin, you're back? Perfect, I just stewed some soup, have a bowl in a bit."
Bing Lan nodded, her eyes sweeping across the living room.
Everything was normal.
No signs of fighting, no signs of intrusion.
She walked to Liu Qingluo's side and whispered: "Qingluo, has anyone been here tonight?"
Liu Qingluo was stunned when she heard this, then shook her head: "Sister Lan, no, did something happen?"
"It's nothing."
Bing Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "In the days to come, if there is any disturbance, you must tell me in time."
"Okay!" Liu Qingluo nodded.
At this time, Zhuang Yufen walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup, handed it to Bing Lan, her face full of affection: "Xiao Lan, you are so busy with work, you need to take care of your health."
"Thank you, Auntie."
Bing Lan took the soup bowl, blew on the heat gently, and drank it in small sips.
The soup was delicious, just the way she liked it.
She raised her head and looked at Zhuang Yufen's face full of concern, secretly feeling fortunate in her heart.
Fortunately...
Fortunately, that group of people didn't have time to lay a hand on Mom and Dad.
Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to explain it to Ye Chen.
Li Qin also leaned over and said with a grin: "Auntie, I want some too!"
Zhuang Yufen smiled and patted her hand: "Yes, yes, yes, I'll get you a bowl too."
After finishing the soup, Bing Lan took out her phone and sent a text message to Ye Chen.
[Someone came to Shuyue Group to make trouble, but it has been resolved. Mom and Dad are fine, don't worry.]
In less than ten seconds, the phone vibrated.
Ye Chen's reply was very brief: [Got it. The Dragon Group is already cleaning up in the dark, there won't be any problems.]
Bing Lan looked at the text message, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
This guy, although he wasn't in Xiamen City, he hadn't missed arranging anything that needed to be arranged.
She put away her phone, leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes, and Ye Chen's always nonchalant face appeared in her mind.
That guy should still be in Shennongjia now, right?
The Martial Arts Tournament...
I wonder how it's going.
But with his ability, there shouldn't be any problems.
Bing Lan opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Hmm.
She believed in him.
...
The next day, the sky was slightly bright.
Outside Shennongjia, the base of the Nine Great Forces.
Bai Canghe sat in the main seat at the head, and the teacup in front of him had been changed three times.
But every time, he would put it down after taking two sips.
His face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm, and it hadn't relaxed all night.
The powerhouses of the other forces had not left either; some sat or stood, their faces looking quite bad.
"It's dawn."
Bai Canghe spoke first.
Everyone looked at the window together.
"The news should be here soon." Gui Duanchang opened his eyes.
Bai Canghe nodded, picked up the teacup to take another sip, but found that the teacup was already empty.
They had waited all night.
They were waiting for news from Beijing and Xiamen City.
According to the plan, the two groups should have completed the mission before dawn, but a night had passed, and no news had been sent back...
Suddenly!
"Report—"
A hurried voice came from outside the main hall.
The next second, a disciple wearing gray tight-fitting clothes ran in.
"Re... report to all Sect Masters and Heads... news has come from Beijing and Xiamen City..."
"What news? Speak quickly!" Great Elder Tianxuan Zi stood up abruptly and shouted sternly.
The disciple's body shook: "Failed... all failed..."
Boom!!!
The main hall exploded.
"What?"
"All failed???"
Sect Master Yin Meinian couldn't hold it in.
"How is that possible?"
"Everyone we sent out was an expert above the Earth Realm!"
Gui Duanchang's eyes widened, his voice full of shock, "Logically speaking... dealing with a bunch of trash should be easy, how could not a single one succeed???"
Great Elder Tianxuan Zi even grabbed the disciple by the collar and lifted him up: "You, are you colluding with Ye Chen to lie to us?"
The disciple was scared out of his wits and stuttered.
"My lords, please see the truth!"
"Everything this small one says is true!"
"The people in Xiamen City just sent back news. They went to Shuyue Group... and the result..."
"That Bing Lan slapped the team leader away with a single chair!"
"They all have strength, they are not the 'women without the strength to truss a chicken' mentioned in the intelligence!"
The whole room was dead silent.
You could hear a pin drop.
Everyone's faces turned green.
Slapped a Cultivator at the Peak Earth Realm away with a chair?
Wasn't that Bing Lan an ordinary person? Wasn't she a business powerhouse without the strength to truss a chicken?
What the hell is going on?!
Sect Master Yin Meinian was the first to recover: "What about Beijing? What about the Bai family and the Chu family?"
The disciple swallowed hard.
"Beijing... it's even worse..."
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