Chapter 1146: Chapter 1132: You’re a Lot Like
"Endure it?"
Many people were puzzled. Our Shura Alliance elites get beaten up and still have to endure it?
"As long as he doesn’t disrupt the order of the exhibition, if he hits you, you endure it!" Jue Wu said, "Of course, we’re not letting them off for free. When he leaves, then you seek revenge, you know?"
"Oh!"
The crowd suddenly understood, and soone with a mischievous grin asked, "Brother Jue Wu, how should we seek revenge?"
"If sobody slaps you, you break their hand, it’s that simple," Jue Wu said. "Anyway, Brother Song Yun is watching over this event at the exhibition center. If you ss this up and embarrass Brother Song Yun, don’t bla
for not paying your salary this month!"
"Brother Song Yun is watching us?" soone asked excitedly.
"Of course, Brother Song Yun might even bring his wife to this car exhibition. If you’re lucky, you might get to see his wife!" Jue Wu said. "Keep this in mind, Brother Song Yun is watching you, so you better work hard for . As for those who try to disrupt the event, take them away directly. But rember, don’t be too harsh; we’re newcors here, and it’s not the ti to shed blood."
"Understood."
Thanks to Jue Wu’s instructions, the Shura Alliance mbers now smile in the face of provocation. Otherwise, given their temperant, they would have started fighting by now.
Seeing these people unaffected, Xu Xian wanted to say sothing, but soone nearby couldn’t stand it anymore.
"Hey, what’s the rush? It’s not the opening ti yet, right? Just ten minutes, if you can’t wait then don’t wait. We were all born the sa, what’s the point of cursing?" a young man said.
Xu Xian, though clumsy, has a bad temper. Hearing others talk back, he almost lashed out but thought better of it. If he started a fight, the security might take him away, so he glared at the person, then stood still, pouting and staying silent.
Although Xu Xian didn’t speak, his mind was racing. Clearly, his first plan had utterly failed, so he resorted to the second one.
The second plan was straightforward: when the doors opened, he would push through with his n, hoping to stir up the crowd. When people push against each other, problems could easily arise, and then he would have an opportunity.
Just then.
"Attention everyone, the exhibition will open in five minutes. Please form a line, and enter in sequence." A man in work clothes announced through a microphone.
Following his voice, several staff mbers erged from the exhibition center and began helping the crowd form a line.
Xu Xian frowned, wondering why they needed to queue to enter a car exhibition. If they entered one by one, how could he disrupt the event?
Seeing the queue form quickly, Xu Xian wanted to say sothing but inadvertently noticed a bald man.
The bald man stood about fifty ters away at another entrance, and only glanced at Xu Xian. Yet Xu Xian felt as if an eagle were eyeing him, his hair standing on end.
Though Xu Xian was capable as a security company manager, confident in taking on over a dozen people alone, he felt like a child under the bald man’s gaze as if facing a giant mountain of a man, making him hesitant to act.
Xu Xian’s second plan vanished into thin air.
For so reason, Xu Xian ended up in line, and the dozen or so people he brought had no choice but to follow suit without any instruction.
anwhile, the ceremony inside was finally over.
Song Yun, accompanied by Li Baoshi, saw off the important guests from the other side of the exhibition center. After they left, the two returned inside.
"Alright, ti’s up, open the doors."
Jue Wu’s voice ca through the security’s earpieces, and the Shura Alliance elites quickly opened the gates like soldiers following orders, standing on either side of the entrance to maintain order.
Unbeknownst to Xu Xian, he followed the crowd into the exhibition center as Song Yun went with Li Baoshi to the second floor.
The second floor wasn’t an exhibition hall, just a lounge area. At the mont, there weren’t many people there. Song Yun and Li Baoshi stood by the railing, watching the crowd pour into the exhibition center.
"There are more people than expected."
Li Baoshi glanced at the crowd and said.
"How many more?" Song Yun asked.
"About twenty percent more,"
Li Baoshi replied, "But it’s still manageable. There was a lot of promotion for this car exhibition, so more people than expected is understandable. However, the more people there are, the tougher security becos. Your people are in for hard work."
"No problem, my people aren’t afraid of hard work," Song Yun said with a smile.
"Haha," Li Baoshi chuckled and leaned over the railing to watch the crowd below, saying, "Song Yun, I want to tell you sothing sincere."
"Oh?" Song Yun curiously looked at Li Baoshi.
"Do you know why I’ve been helping you all this ti?" Li Baoshi asked, "Besides believing in you and wanting to cooperate, can you think of any other reason?"
"Could it be that you’ve been captivated by my charm?" Song Yun leaned on the railing, looking down as well.
"Haha, if a beautiful woman said that, I’d nod," Li Baoshi laughed, "Actually, you’re very much like
from twenty years ago."
"Like you twenty years ago?" Song Yun looked at Li Baoshi with confusion, "How old were you twenty years ago?"
"I’m forty-five now," Li Baoshi said with a smile, "Twenty years ago, twenty-five, similar to you."
"How are we alike?" Song Yun shook his head, "We’re not alike at all; our lives are very different."
"No, we are quite similar," Li Baoshi said seriously, "I’ve told you before, and now, while there’s a chance, let
explain."
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