Tan Zekun, who had been slapped away by Chen Yun, grabbed the briefcase in Xiu Zhifeng's hand and took out a pistol. Then, he raised it with both hands and pointed it at Chen Yun.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his hands began to tremble.

"Stand right there!"

A muffled voice sounded, shocking everyone.

They never expected Tan Zekun to have a gun in his hand. Even Chen Yun narrowed his eyes, as if flames were rising in them.

"Young Master Tan, you can't shoot here." Xiu Zhifeng quickly warned Tan Zekun when he saw his actions. After all, so many people had seen it.

"Tell them to get lost!"

With Tan Zekun's order, many people hurried out.

Wang Zhouning felt as if he had been pardoned and quickly slipped away.

Otherwise, if the gun went off, it would not be a joke.

Wang Yuanyuan and Shu Fan did not want to leave. However, Ye Xinyu and Changsheng dragged them away.

After all, the two of them were girls. Now that they were scared out of their wits, it did not take much effort to pull them away.

Shu Fan finally looked at Chen Yun with tears in her eyes.

The manager went out. After evacuating the young men and women, he made a call. "Young Master Zheng, bad news. Something big happened in the shop."

At this moment, in Hall One, Tan Zekun stood up shakily. His eyes were filled with madness as he looked at Chen Yun. "Kid, aren't you very good at fighting?! Aren't you able to fight more than ten people alone?!"

"Come, I want to see if you can withstand a bullet!"

"Come and try!"

The more he spoke, the more agitated Tan Zekun became. Meanwhile, Chen Yun looked at Tan Zekun and sneered. He played with the knife in his hand, as if he was about to throw it at Tan Zekun's neck the next moment.

The two of them were in a deadlock. Xiu Zhifeng, who was beside them, was also sweating profusely. He had already recognized Chen Yun just now.

He was the rich man who had embarrassed him on the fifth floor of Jiang City's Century City.

Chen Yun's car was a McLaren 720S. Moreover, he had spent a few million yuan. He would not believe that he was not a young master of some family without any background.

Therefore, he could not let Tan Zekun be rash now. Otherwise, if anything really happened, he would not be able to be the manager of the Human Resources Department.

At that moment, he looked at Tan Zekun. "Young Master Tan! So many people saw you holding a gun just now. If you shoot him, it won't be easy."

"F*ck you! I'm going to kill him today!" Tan Zekun had lived for so long. Usually, everyone would lower their heads and bow when they saw him, respectfully calling him Young Master Tan.

However, Chen Yun simply slapped him three times in front of everyone!

How could he accept this?!

At this moment, Chen Yun looked at Tan Zekun and shook his head. "You don't dare to shoot."

"What did you say?! You're asking for death!"

Tan Zekun's eyes widened, and his hands holding the gun shook even more. Clearly, he was even more agitated.

"Trash." Chen Yun chuckled. In the next moment, his eyes turned cold as he threw the short knife in his hand at Tan Zekun.

The knife cut through the air!

It rushed towards Tan Zekun's neck.

This shocked Tan Zekun and he quickly dodged.

The next moment, he turned around and saw Chen Yun reach into his pocket and take out a silver-white gun. He aimed it at him and fired!

His movements were smooth like flowing water!

Bang!

The bullet pierced through Tan Zekun's right shoulder, leaving him badly mangled!

Bang!

Another spear pierced through Tan Zekun's left shoulder!

With two shots, Chen Yun made Tan Zekun completely lose his ability to fight.

Beside him, Xiu Zhifeng was stunned. Compared to the trembling Tan Zekun, Chen Yun's actions were simply done in one go, as if he had trained countless times.

He was so determined and decisive. These were not qualities people his age had.

Outside, Zheng Jianghao, who had just arrived, had just entered the courtyard when he heard two gunshots. He immediately thought that something was wrong and ran towards Hall One with the manager.

When he entered Hall One, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

More than ten burly men fell to the ground, their fate unknown!

There was blood all over the ground!

Meanwhile, Tan Zekun kept wailing like a pig being slaughtered!

Beside him, a young man in a white suit was holding a gun to Tan Zekun's forehead.

He was like an executioner preparing to take Tan Zekun's life in the next moment.

This figure.

It was so familiar!

Who was it?!

Zheng Jianghao's eyes widened as he quickly filtered through the information in his mind.

This!

"Director Chen! Don't!"

Zheng Jianghao spoke loudly, making Chen Yun turn his head. He quickly walked over and stood in front of Chen Yun. "Director Chen, why are you here?"

At this moment, Tan Zekun looked at Zheng Jianghao. Even though the corners of his mouth were twitching in pain, he used his last bit of strength to say, "Zheng Jianghao, help me call my father. I want to kill him!"

Thud!

With a muffled sound, Zheng Jianghao stepped on Tan Zekun's stomach.

"Young Master Zheng, what are you doing?!" Xiu Zhifeng looked at Zheng Jianghao in confusion.

"You blind thing. Call your father? Let me tell you, Tan Zekun, even if your father comes today, he won't be able to do anything."

"Do you know who this person is?!"

Zheng Jianghao squatted down and patted Tan Zekun's fat face. "Listen carefully. This is Director Chen of Sacred Heaven."

"You should know what happened to Gai Lingjie. I don't need to say anything else, right?"

Hearing Zheng Jianghao's words, Tan Zekun's body instinctively trembled.

What?

Was he Director Chen?

Was he the ruthless person who directly crippled Gai Lingjie?!

Even if Tan Zekun was beaten to death, he would never have thought that there would be such a dragon among a group of worms!

At that moment, he looked at the Desert Eagle in Chen Yun's hand, his eyes filled with despair.

Then, he looked at Zheng Jianghao with pleading eyes.

"Do you now know fear?" Zheng Jianghao sneered and stood up. "Director Chen, I'm Zheng Jianghao. I'm from the same family as Jiang Shouheng. What do you think we should do with him?"

With a few words, he revealed his identity.

As he spoke, he was also in a difficult position. It would not be good if someone died in his territory. After all, so many people had seen it. If no one saw the conflict between the two of them today, Zheng Jianghao would definitely not mind helping Chen Yun deal with Tan Zekun.

"Cripple him."

Chen Yun spoke slowly. Then, he took off his bloodstained white suit and abandoned it.

These two words had already shown Tan Zekun's fate.

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