Hearing this sudden voice, the security guards present, as if seeing their backbone, straightened up with a jolt, their fighting spirit instantly soaring as if they had taken a shot of adrenaline.
"Charge!!!" Li Xiaolu and Qu Shenyue growled in low voices.
Immediately, the two of them led a group of iron-willed security guards, wielding rubber batons, to suppress the approaching crowd.
Bang bang bang...
A series of crashing sounds echoed, along with screams as if from pigs being slaughtered.
They all rolled violently on the ground, each clutching their arms or calves, howling in agony on the floor.
Seeing all this, Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his Soul Power coldly.
With an angry step, he marched into the company.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang!" The dozen security guards at the door saluted respectfully when they saw Zhang Xiaohao approaching.
"What are you waiting for? Close the gate and fight inside! Hit them hard! Hit them until they can't move!" Zhang Xiaohao commanded coldly.
