"Too late."
Tang Ming let out a cold snort and suddenly slammed his hand on the table.
"Boom!"
The entire table and everything on it were instantly shattered by Tang Ming.
"Tang Ming, doing this will surely bring you retribution."
Fu Tianyou stared at Tang Ming in horror, gritting his teeth and shouted, "The Ming Group also has a Nine-star Martial Master, and there's an even stronger presence behind the Ming Group. They absolutely won't let you go."
"Let anyone who dares stop me try. I'll kill my way out from here now; you just watch."
Tang Ming gave a charmingly evil smile and turned around to leave.
"Director Fu, what happened?"
Just then, the guards outside heard the commotion in the office and rushed in.
"Die!"
As soon as a few Ming Group members showed their heads, Tang Ming raised his hand and struck a blow through the air.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
