Jiang Mengxin looked at Lu Ming in disbelief. This time, the conflict between the Jiang family and Tianlong Group was irreconcilable.
She understood that as a man, seeing his fiancée being humiliated would surely make him feel upset and angry. Jiang Mengxin was also pleased with Lu Ming's courageous and manly display of standing up for her.
But!
It was about the occasion.
Was this the time for impulsive actions? The survival of the Jiang family was at Zhu Zilong's whim. Offending Zhu Zilong now was tantamount to destroying the Jiang family?
Jiang Mengxin closed her eyes in despair. It was over, everything was over.
Zhu Zilong wiped the spit from his face, his eyes revealing a strong murderous intent. His subordinates knew that he was about to start killing.
Zhu Zilong looked at Lu Ming sinisterly, "Kill the men; the women are yours to play with. Kill them when you're tired of them."
As soon as he said this, all the Tianlong men roared with excitement.
A woman as fine as Jiang Mengxin was something they could never reach in their lifetime. To have the fortune to taste her today was a blessing from countless past lives.
"Cool, so cool!"
A large group of Tianlong men, each with their eyes gleaming green, stared at Jiang Mengxin, their greed evident.
Jiang Mengxin was terrified.
A weak woman, with no strength to even tie a chicken, surrounded by dozens of ruffians, the consequences were unimaginable.
She quietly took out the pen she carried with her, secretly resolving that even if she had to stab herself to death, she would never endure the bullying of these ruffians.
However...
Lu Ming calmly took out a roll of white bandages and wrapped them around his hands, circle by circle.
He said calmly, "Mengxin, you stand by the wall later. I will stand in front of you and ensure you don't get hurt in the slightest."
"Huh?"
Jiang Mengxin was speechless. At such a time, Lu Ming was still boasting!
Why couldn't he change this bad habit?
Looking at the opponents, there were more than thirty people, and they were all skilled fighters, each one more formidable than the last. Any one of them could beat Lu Ming to death, let alone a whole group.
They approached the two with smiles.
"Today, brothers are in for a treat. Boss Zhu is treating us, so don't hold back. Enjoy yourselves."
"As for that guy, just throw him out the window. It's the 18th floor; he'll definitely be smashed into a pulp. We'll just say he fell accidentally, and it has nothing to do with us."
"The woman, we'll share her."
These Tianlong men didn't take Lu Ming seriously at all. They were already impatient to throw him out the window and then enjoy Jiang Mengxin.
Jiang Mengxin trembled with nervousness and fear, but Lu Ming showed no fear at all.
It seemed he was born without the knowledge of fear.
In fact, in Lu Ming's eyes, these Tianlong men were nothing. Five years ago, he led his army against the enemy soldiers of the ten great empires. Those enemy soldiers were far superior to these Tianlong men in terms of numbers, combat skills, and willpower.
But weren't those enemy soldiers all killed by Lu Ming?
Dragon Warlord, bloodline awakened.
"Mengxin, go to the corner of the wall!"
Jiang Mengxin's mind went completely blank. Prompted by Lu Ming, she moved to the corner of the wall, leaning tightly against it, trembling with fear.
Lu Ming stood in front of Jiang Mengxin.
"One man guards the pass, and ten thousand cannot get through!"
Zhu Zilong lit a cigarette and turned to leave the conference room, closing the door behind him.
He said to the subordinate beside him, "I can't stand this kind of fighting. Remember to clean up the scene after everything is dealt with."
"Yes!" the subordinate agreed.
Then, Zhu Zilong pulled up a stool and sat in the corridor outside the conference room, opened his phone, and played a match-three game while enjoying the 'pleasant sounds' coming from the conference room.
He loved listening to the desperate screams of his enemies. Zhu Zilong believed that it was the most beautiful music in the world.
Indeed, soon, screams echoed from inside.
"Ah~~!!!"
"Help~~!!!"
One after another, the screams were endless, like a dozen pigs being slaughtered in a pigsty. The shrill screams spread throughout the entire Tianlong Group building.
Zhu Zilong enjoyed the beautiful music while playing his match-three game, feeling quite at ease.
But as he played, he suddenly looked up.
"Something's wrong!"
There were only two people, Lu Ming and Jiang Mengxin. How could there be so many screams? Moreover, all these screams were from men, not Jiang Mengxin's voice.
Lu Ming's voice?
It didn't sound like it.
Zhu Zilong muttered to himself, "What's wrong with these guys? Why are they screaming so miserably when they're beating someone else?"
Just as Zhu Zilong was wondering, the room suddenly fell silent.
No more sound!
"What's going on? Is it over already? Dozens of people, even if each took three seconds, it shouldn't be this fast, right?"
"Damn it, what kind of stunt are they playing!"
Zhu Zilong put away his phone and curiously opened the conference room door to look inside. What he saw next made his jaw drop.
Dozens of people lay scattered in the conference room.
All of them were from Tianlong!
Their limbs were broken, daggers were stuck in their bodies, baseball bats hung from their heads, and blood stained the entire floor red.
The strongest fighters of Tianlong Group, at this moment, were completely annihilated.
"Impossible, this is impossible."
"Lu Ming, where is Lu Ming?"
Zhu Zilong scanned the room and found Lu Ming standing by the wall, patiently comforting Jiang Mengxin. It was clear that Jiang Mengxin was badly frightened.
Zhu Zilong observed closely and found no injuries on Lu Ming's body.
The white bandages wrapped around his hands had been soaked in blood, turning a deep crimson.
Turning around, Lu Ming looked at Zhu Zilong. The moment their eyes met, Zhu Zilong involuntarily took two steps back. For the first time, he felt fear from Lu Ming.
"What he said was true," Zhu Zilong recalled Lu Ming's words from yesterday. If it weren't for Murong Shuang's interference, he would have 'cleaned up' the Tianlong Group then.
Everyone had mocked Lu Ming at the time.
Zhu Zilong also thought that if Murong Shuang hadn't appeared, Lu Ming would have died yesterday.
But the reality was, Lu Ming was truly powerful.
If Murong Shuang hadn't appeared, Zhu Zilong would have been the one to die!
Lu Ming led Jiang Mengxin to the door and said coldly to Zhu Zilong, "Time is up, Zhu Zilong. You have missed your chance to redeem yourself."
Zhu Zilong swallowed. After a brief moment of shock, he quickly regained his composure.
He sneered, "Lu Ming, I really didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. Fine, I underestimated you. But do you think this alone can save the Jiang family? You're dreaming!"
Zhu Zilong straightened his tie and said mockingly, "This is a civilized society, not a place where the strongest fist wins. My Tianlong Group is a wealthy and influential company, one of the top five super enterprises in Jinling. As long as I continue to encircle the Jiang family, the Jiang family is doomed!"
He pointed at Lu Ming, "No matter how strong you are, you can't fight against power, you can't fight against money. You are just a penniless son-in-law. What do you have to fight me with?"
After hearing his entire speech, Lu Ming chuckled, "Alright, then let's fight and see."