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Chapter 226 - 226 227 Silhouette!

226: Chapter 227: Silhouette!

226: Chapter 227: Silhouette!

Just like that, under the watchful eyes of the public, the black Mercedes became a shadow and charged directly toward the blue iron gate.

There was a loud clang as it collided with the gate.

The gate was tightly closed, supposedly locked.

But as the Mercedes approached, the lock snapped with a crack, breaking apart instantly.

And the blue gate, which had been tightly secured, burst open with a thunderous sound.

The scene inside suddenly became clear.

The price paid was the Mercedes’ front end, which collapsed inward, continuously emitting black smoke as the body crumpled by a third.

At this moment, everyone who witnessed this scene was dumbfounded.

A group of farmers who were there to collect debts watched everything in front of them without speaking, but soon, shouts could be heard.

“My God, I just prayed for someone to come and help us collect the debt, and now someone has appeared, this is fantastic!”

“Is this person an angel sent by God?”

…

Even Ren Jing and a large group of reporters were stunned.

What was happening?

It was a live broadcast, how could someone drive a car over?

“Anchor Ren, should we stop the broadcast?” someone came over and asked.

“No need, keep broadcasting.

With this, we can definitely help these farmers get their hard-earned money back.

Let’s continue, and also contact the headquarters to have them feature this broadcast as a top story,” Ren Jing said, picking up the microphone to continue hosting.

Meanwhile, in the homes of Jianghai City residents watching TV at this time, they, too, were stunned.

“Wife, come and see this, there’s a new blunder in the wage collection, a Mercedes just flew out of the sky!”

“Mom, look, Superman is here, no, no, a supercar…

It flew over and hit the gate, then there was a clang, and the gate was smashed open!”

…

Entire Jianghai was abuzz.

Even others not in front of the TV received notifications and immediately logged into their messaging apps.

At this moment, a notification popped up, a message from within Jianghai City, simply a small frame.

“Jianghai City farmer workers collectively seeking payment of wages; a Mercedes suddenly makes an appearance in the midst—whose side is it on?

Are they the righteous envoy behind the workers, or the protector of those in debt?

Stay tuned!”

Suddenly, office workers in Jianghai became interested in the headline.

“Click it and see!”

“Sure!”

After clicking on it, a video played, showing the Mercedes breaking through the big iron gate.

“Wow, that’s so cool!”

“Yeah!”

In an instant, more people were paying attention to the matter.

At this moment, inside Layia International, Xie Qing comforted Wu Xiaoyu, “Stop crying.

Little Tang has gone to help you, and I don’t know how he will seek justice for you!”

Wu Xiaoyu’s face was still swollen, the pain from being hit was still vivid.

Both of them sat in front of the computer.

Suddenly, the computer pushed out a message.

Xie Qing glanced over and her expression changed slightly because she recognized the Mercedes.

She had just watched Tang Zhong and that Gu Dong drive off in it.

“Isn’t that the car Tang Zhong was driving?” Xie Qing said.

Then she quickly clicked on the message with the mouse.

Instantly, the full video appeared.

Seeing the moment Tang Zhong drove the car into the gate, both Wu Xiaoyu and Xie Qing were dumbstruck.

It could be said that, as the broadcast continued, this incident was being shown live to the audience.

The focus was primarily on the mid-level people, as those at the top had no knowledge of these events.

And now, at the entrance to the construction company.

Everyone was staring at the Mercedes in front as it had rammed into a gate and had now come to a stop.

Then there was Song Fugui, who was upstairs by the window.

He had witnessed the Mercedes crashing into the gate, and when he realized it was his beloved car, he roared in anger, “Fuck, isn’t that my car?

Didn’t I lend it to Gu Dong that bitch to pick up his niece?

How did it end up here?”

Inside the car, Gu Dong was petrified, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

The events that had just unfolded were the most terrifying moments of his life, as if he had brushed shoulders with the Grim Reaper.

His pants were wet, and soon the smell of urine began to spread; he was literally scared pissless.

Then, trembling, he turned his head to glance at Tang Zhong beside him, only to find the latter looking completely unfazed.

“Is Boss Song inside?” Tang Zhong asked.

“In…

in…

inside!” Gu Dong stammered.

Tang Zhong said nothing, his eyes steely cold.

He opened the car door and stepped out.

The moment he exited the car, nearly all eyes were fixed on Tang Zhong.

Those involved in the fight were eager to know who was the person that had driven the car into the gate.

The people outside the company could only see a silhouette.

All the construction workers watched, exclaiming, “The shadow of a god!”

“Our savior has arrived!”

Ren Jing immediately shouted to the cameraman, “Shoot, shoot the back of that man!”

The cameraman quickly approached, adjusted the focus, and began to film Tang Zhong’s silhouette.

Since it was a live broadcast, this segment quickly made it online.

Almost every channel had seen it.

In front of the TV, someone said, “Look, the person from the car, he’s come out, such a broad back!”

“Yeah, so handsome and tall!”

“Fighting for the migrant workers’ wages, he’s a real figure.

He’s my idol from now on!”

Even those working at their computers had stopped their tasks, their attention captivated by the video, because it was too explosive.

That silhouette had charmed many fans.

“Look, it’s Tang Zhong!” Xie Qing pointed to the video of Tang Zhong on the computer and said to Wu Xiaoyu.

Wu Xiaoyu watched the video, her fists clenched with nervousness.

Even if there was pain on her face, it was different now because she saw someone had actually gone there for her.

Tears once again started to fall, not from pain this time, but from being deeply moved.

It could be said that now Tang Zhong’s silhouette was seen by everyone.

And Ren Jing, the more she watched, the more familiar it seemed.

She felt like she had seen this silhouette before.

Suddenly she remembered the mysterious hero who had helped rescue the little girl and left without a name, jumping out the window.

Ren Jing was instantly excited.

She definitely needed to meet this person later.

Last time Ren Jing hadn’t clearly seen the person’s face.

This time, she was determined to do so.

“Quick, quick, film him, film him!” Ren Jing urged excitedly.

The cameraman was perplexed.

When had Ren Jing, the anchor, been so agitated?

At this moment, a large group of construction workers began cheering for Tang Zhong’s silhouette, thinking he came to help them with their wage dispute.

“Thank you!”

“Brother, if you help us get our wages, we’ll work like oxen and horses to repay you!”

…

These words reached Tang Zhong’s ears.

Tang Zhong was taken aback for a moment.

What was this about collecting wages?

No matter, Tang Zhong looked up at the building in front of him.

This time he was here to help Xiaoyu, and he was destined to leave.

If Boss Song continued to exist, it would remain a threat to Xiaoyu.

Better to deal with him discretely first!

Immediately thereafter, Tang Zhong headed upstairs.

But what he did not know was that he was currently being livestreamed all across Jianghai City, with millions of people watching him!