Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 388 - 389 Death Aura

Chapter 388: Chapter 389 Death Aura

"Block him! Block him! Fuck, if you don’t stop him, I’ll fire all of you!" Zhao Dongliang screamed in terror, speaking without thinking.

At that moment, his threat really struck terror into the hearts of those guys; the two security guards hesitated for a moment and then spread their arms to block Song Xiaodong, saying, "Let’s talk this out; there’s no need to resort to violence."

"Get out of my way!" Song Xiaodong shouted coldly.

The two security guards shuddered in fright but still bravely said, "This is our duty, please don’t resort to violence." These words were faintly pleading to Song Xiaodong; it was just their job, and they did not want to provoke Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong snorted and without making things difficult for them, waved his hands and flung them aside, but obviously not as harshly as he had done with the first guy.

Seeing that Song Xiaodong hadn’t been overly rough with the two security guards, the others realized the situation and pretended to step forward to block him, then let themselves be thrown aside when Song Xiaodong touched them. They didn’t dare to further anger Song Xiaodong, but they still had to go through the motions.

Zhao Dongliang was so frightened his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, then scuttled backward on his buttocks, shouting loudly, "Song Xiaodong... you... you... My uncle is about to become the chairman; if you dare mess with me, you... you’re dead."

Song Xiaodong’s foot kicked into Zhao Dongliang’s chest, and Zhao’s upper body was flung backward, his head and back making a heavy contact with the ground and eliciting a muffled sound, causing him to scream in pain.

Su Yao was also shocked by the sight; although Song Xiaodong had beaten Zhao Dongliang the last time, she didn’t really feel anything back then. Back then, Song Xiaodong was nonchalant, even casual in his movements.

But now it was completely different. Song Xiaodong now carried a deadly aura, one that made people feel afraid and reluctant to approach him.

Song Xiaodong’s foot pressed down on Zhao Dongliang’s chest, and Zhao instinctively grabbed Song Xiaodong’s ankle, quickly saying, "You... you still dare to hit me, my uncle will be the chairman, you’re definitely dead."

Song Xiaodong let out a cold laugh and pressed down with his foot; suddenly, it felt like Zhao Dongliang’s chest was crushed by a mountain of gold, the air inside his chest was forced out rapidly, and he tried to inhale, but however he opened his mouth, the air that was usually inexhaustible couldn’t come into his body at all.

A strong feeling of suffocation surged instantly, turning his face deathly pale, his hands and feet struggled desperately, but they were completely unable to move Song Xiaodong an inch.

"I warned you last time; you’d better not provoke me. But you don’t learn, especially since you dared to insult my sister, you deserve to die even more!" Song Xiaodong’s expression was sinister, and he pressed down harder with his foot.

At this point, Zhao Dongliang was truly scared. The feeling of being on the verge of death was more intense than the last time he had been hung out of a window. He tried to beg for mercy, but no matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn’t make a sound—this time, he clearly had no chance even to beg for mercy.

Someone like Zhao Dongliang, who was most afraid of death, had a wealthy uncle, and he could skim a fair amount of money in the company each year. If he wanted to pick up girls, he could do so; there were countless beauties in the company whom he could take advantage of. He wanted so badly to live.

But now he suddenly felt that all these things that seemed so easy to obtain were drifting away from him, and he would never enjoy them again. It was all because he provoked Song Xiaodong, this lunatic. Moreover, why did he confront him face to face at this time? Why didn’t he secretly force him out of the company? He was truly seeking punishment.

"Dongzi! Dongzi! Don’t be impulsive!" Su Yao, seeing Zhao Dongliang’s ashen face, gaping, and struggling to breathe, rushed over in fright, hugged Song Xiaodong, and said, "Let him go quickly, you don’t need to catch a lawsuit over such a person."

Although Song Xiaodong was angry because Zhao Dongliang had insulted his sister, he was not impulsive enough to kill him. At this moment, he loosened his foot and then kicked Zhao Dongliang squarely in the crotch, shouting, "Scram!"

Zhao Dongliang’s body instantly flew out of the doorway like a cannonball, hitting the opposite wall before coming to a stop. Then he immediately started panting heavily and finally managed to breathe again. He knew his life was saved, and didn’t consider the pain in his body for the time being.

The rest of the people immediately ran out in a swarm, fearing that they too would be kicked out by Song Xiaodong if they were too slow.

Yet, once outside, everyone immediately smelled a foul stench. Zhao Dongliang had once again lost control of his bladder and bowels, but they couldn’t care less in that moment. They quickly dragged Zhao Dongliang away, half-carrying, half-pulling him.

Although nobody saw Zhao Dongliang getting beaten this time, many witnessed his sorry state afterwards. Plus, he had come out from Song Xiaodong’s office, so everyone naturally assumed he had been dealt with by Song Xiaodong again.

Everyone was already waiting for news, and soon enough, the news spread to the company forum, which immediately exploded with activity.

Most people thought that Song Xiaodong’s actions were a final act of madness, assuming he could no longer stay in the company, and that this last altercation with Zhao Dongliang was a way to vent his anger.

There were also a few who held a different opinion, believing that Song Xiaodong was assured of something. Perhaps by acting this way, it meant that Miao Qingqing’s side was in a winning position, which gave him the boldness to do so.

In a meeting room at the top floor, a board meeting was currently taking place, and Su Yuanhe’s face was looking particularly ugly.

Because at this board meeting several unfamiliar faces had appeared. Of the directors who were friendly with him, only two were left, and the others were strangers he had never seen before.

It turned out that these new faces had bought out the shares of other directors and had now become new members of the board. These people had no connections with him, and therefore, no reason to support him.

What irritated Su Yuanhe the most was that the directors who had sold their shares hadn’t given any hint of their intentions beforehand. Just yesterday, he had dined with them, and now, most were nowhere to be seen.

Miao Qingqing was initially confused too since she also had no idea about the change of shareholders and found it quite concerning. But seeing the ugly expression on Su Yuan’s face, she suddenly understood everything. It must be Song Xiaodong’s doing, and these people must be his supporters.

"Sneaky Xiaodong, you actually pulled this move on me. But I must admit, your tactic is good, very good!" Miao Qingqing couldn’t help but praise inwardly, and her chest swelled with pride as she looked intently at Su Yuan and Su Yuanhe.