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Chapter 250

Words:2388Update:22/06/27 07:19:37

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After getting this ridiculous position, Yang Cheng returned to the PR Department and didn't do anything. He requested that the appointment and dismissal process be handled in a low-key manner and didn't announce it to the entire company.

He had made up his mind to let Zhao Teng and Wang Jie handle these matters in the future. He would occasionally go to the office and usually stay in the PR Department's big office. After all, there were a bunch of beautiful women here, which was better than sitting in the boring office.

Although with the development of the company, the fact that he was the director would definitely be known by others, if he sat in the PR Department's office every day, people would get used to it and it wouldn't be too special.

After work, Yang Cheng went home on time for dinner, but he ate much faster than usual.

Lin Ruoxi saw Yang Cheng wolfing down two bowls of rice and frowned. "Are you hungry after playing games all day long?"

Yang Cheng didn't explain much. "I have something urgent to attend to tonight. I won't be back tonight. Don't wait for me."

Lin Ruoxi heard this and remembered the day she waited for him until midnight. She blushed slightly. Now that she thought about it, the conversation that day was too embarrassing. How could she say something like that? It sounded like a resentful wife.

"Who's going to wait for you? If you want to leave, then leave," Lin Ruoxi said casually.

"I'll remember what I promised. I'll report what I have to," Yang Cheng said sincerely before he left.

There were indeed many things to do tonight. Just picking up the 12 Sea Eagles members and settling them down in Zhonghai was not an easy task.

Yang Cheng drove all the way to the southeast port of Zhonghai. At the same time, he called Qiangwei to prepare a medium-sized bus to be on standby at the intersection of the port. He also arranged for a hidden residence of the Red Thorns Society that could accommodate about 20 people.

Qiangwei didn't ask why and immediately took care of these two matters.

After arriving at the southeast port, Yang Cheng parked the car on the vast land surface of the port. At this moment, the port was empty and not a single person could be seen. Under the ink-like sky, Yang Cheng's white BMW was particularly eye-catching.

Yang Cheng took out his phone and dialed a number.

After a long time, the call did not go through. Instead, there was a chaotic mix of voices.

Yang Cheng frowned. He did not expect himself to be late. It seemed like the Sea Eagles' team had been attacked by the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade and their communication signal had been cut off. He just didn't know if the Sea Eagles had landed yet.

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Cheng felt that it was unlikely that they hadn't landed yet. If there was a conflict on the sea, then the ships escorting the Sea Eagles would clash with the military's fleet. That would make things worse, and the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade would definitely choose the safer method.

Thinking about it, the Sea Eagles should have already landed somewhere at the port, but the situation would not be good.

Yang Cheng started the car again and drove to the edge of the coastline. He began to search for traces of anyone along the way.

After driving for more than five minutes, Yang Cheng finally found an unusual situation at the end of the southeast port.

Three amphibious armored vehicles surrounded a port container storage area. In the dark of the night, the sharp armored vehicles used their searchlights to illuminate the entire area.

No less than 30 soldiers in black special forces combat uniforms, armed with heavy firearms, aimed at the pile of containers.

Seven or eight men and women in different uniforms stood in front of the special forces. They were obviously the leaders of this armed operation.

As soon as Yang Cheng's car entered everyone's field of vision, he was closely watched. Even two assault rifles were aimed at Yang Cheng.

The red laser aiming landed near the fuel tank of Yang Cheng's car. Yang Cheng knew that if he continued to drive forward, his car would definitely be destroyed by the group of people. He wouldn't do such a losing deal. Therefore, when there were still more than two hundred meters left, Yang Cheng stopped the car.

Opening the door, Yang Cheng welcomed the bone-chilling winter wind. He took out a low-quality cigarette that he bought on the road and flicked the lighter several times before finally lighting it up. Exhaling a long puff of white smoke, Yang Cheng strode toward the group of solemn special forces.

As Yang Cheng approached, the two special forces aimed their guns at Yang Cheng's forehead. The chilling murderous aura could be felt from dozens of meters away.

On the contrary, Yang Cheng was used to this kind of aura. He leisurely walked to a place that was more than ten meters away from the special forces.

The special forces that were wrapped in darkness moved slightly in the middle, revealing a path. The few men and women in different uniforms walked in front of Yang Cheng.

What made Yang Chen astonished was that among them were Flower Rain and Gray Robe from the Group of Eight whom he had met before. The other seven members were all unfamiliar faces. However, their aura was no weaker than Cannon, Bigfoot, and the other members of Dragon Group that he had met before.

Gray Robe saw Yang Cheng walking over and smiled warmly. "Pluto, your movements this time are too big. This is making things difficult for us."

When Flower Rain saw Yang Cheng, her eyes revealed some complicated emotions. However, it was quickly covered up by coldness.

"Senior Gray Robe, is he Pluto?"

A handsome man who looked to be less than 30 years old and was dressed in a blue military uniform said with a hint of arrogance, "You don't look like much. Pluto, I'm Yong Ye, the leader of Second Dragon Group. I've heard some things about you, but I'm a little disappointed in you."

Yang Cheng ignored Yong Ye and said to Gray Robe, "Don't worry. I won't make things difficult for you. They're here to help me settle some personal matters. How about giving me some face and treating you to a meal next time? "

Being ignored, Yong Ye's face darkened. "Pluto, don't be too arrogant. We're the ones who have the initiative now. Are you provoking us?!"

Yang Cheng glanced at the group of special forces that were silent and had a murderous aura like statues. He smiled and said, "This must be the Water Dragon Special Forces that Hua Xia has hidden outside of the seven military regions. It seems like they've killed many people in the South China Sea. This murderous aura isn't something that can be accumulated in a day or two."

"Hmph, are you afraid now?" Yong Ye sneered.

Gray Robe frowned and glanced at Yong Ye. He sighed and said, "Pluto, let them go. Our Hua Xia doesn't allow mercenaries like the Sea Eagles to come ashore."

"Senior Gray Robe, what do you mean by that? Are we afraid of them? Can't you see that the so-called 'Sea Eagles' are being locked inside by our 'Water Dragon'? "Yong Ye said unhappily.

Yang Cheng took two puffs of his cigarette and pinched the butt. "Can't you make an exception?"

"No," Yong Ye said quickly. After being ignored continuously, his pride couldn't take it anymore. He was furious. "I don't care if you're Pluto or God. Don't even think about taking these people away. Since they're here, don't even think about going back to the sea!"

Yang Cheng, who had his head lowered, suddenly looked up. In the darkness, his eyes seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood. The chilling aura was like ten-thousand-year-old ice.

When Gray Robe and the others, who were ten meters away, realized that something was wrong, Yang Cheng had already disappeared from where he was standing!

"You're annoying …"

His voice was like the grinding of gears. When Yang Cheng appeared again, he had moved to Yong Ye's side without anyone noticing!

Yong Ye didn't even have time to react before his neck was grabbed by Yang Cheng's hand!

Under the watchful eyes of dozens of pairs of eyes, Yong Ye was subdued with his own strength alone!

All of the Special Forces finally showed signs of loosening up, and the members of Second Dragon Group were shocked to see that their team leader's HP had been inexplicably restricted by a single skill!

This man, how did he do it!?

Yong Ye didn't even dare to swallow his saliva. He could feel that Yang Cheng's aura was darker than the night. It made goosebumps appear all over his body. His body was so cold that it felt like his blood was about to freeze!

He could become the team leader of Second Dragon Group not only because of his background and experience, but also because of his outstanding combat skills. Ordinary top-notch agents definitely couldn't compare to him. But at this moment, all his mental strength and combat skills had turned into powder!

In front of this man … He couldn't even withstand a single blow!?

No one dared to act rashly because they didn't know how strong Yang Cheng was. But they were sure that if he wanted to kill Yong Ye, it would only take an instant.

"I don't care who your father is, who your mother is, or who you are. When I'm talking, you better not interrupt. In my eyes, your strength is like the throat in my hand. As long as I squeeze it lightly, it will be fragile and broken …"

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, he casually threw Yong Ye seven to eight meters away. Yong Ye tumbled a few times before stopping!

The Water Dragon troops immediately aimed their guns at Yang Cheng, but no one dared to shoot, even if he didn't have any hostages in his hands, even if his body was just inches away!

Under everyone's hesitant and unwilling gaze, Yang Cheng walked towards the container stacks at the back. In the darkness, this ordinary back view emitted a terrifying pressure that shocked everyone!

Gray Robe let out a long sigh. He turned around and looked at Yong Ye, who was lying on the ground with his head down. His eyes were a little disappointed. Then, he ordered Water Dragon, "Put away your weapons, don't aim anymore."

Flower Rain turned around and looked at Gray Robe, who seemed to have used up all his strength. There were some complicated emotions in her eyes.

At this moment, Yang Cheng had already walked in front of a row of huge containers. He looked at the gap in the middle and coughed twice. He smiled and said in English, "Come out, how long do you guys want to watch the show?"

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