Underworld Pass

"Ye Fan, don't make things difficult for us, all right, just admit your mistake."

Before Ye Fan went out, several security guards who were alarmed by the commotion in the HR office rushed over in a hurry. When they saw Ye Fan walking out of the office, they naturally caught sight of the tragic scene in the office from the corner of their eyes, and they were a little embarrassed for a while.

"It's not that I'm embarrassing my brothers, it's because this old guy is too bullying. Hey, brothers, do you really want to stop me?"

Ye Fan tightened the briefcase in his hand, and looked at the security guards in front of him with some helplessness. After all, the relationship between them is pretty good on weekdays, and they often pass cigarettes, which is a little friendly.

"Stop him for me, this bastard dares to touch me, if anyone dares to let him go, get out immediately—"

Zhang Youcai, head of the personnel department, roared angrily in the office. It can be seen that Ye Fan directly overturned the desk and smashed it on the bottom. For him, it was not only a physical injury, but more importantly, his face.

In other words, he is also the head of the human resources department here, and if he dismissed someone casually and was beaten up, if this is spread, how can he hang around in the Phaeton in the future.

That's why he shouted so excitedly.

"I'm sorry, Ye Fan, you've seen this too, if you're let go, my brothers' jobs might be ruined."

Although the relationship between these security guards and Ye Fan is not very good, but they are also acquaintances, and they have been together for half a year, so it is really embarrassing to say that they should do it.

"Come on, if you want to let it go, let it go, if you don't want to let it go, you can do it. I, Ye Fan, have been practicing in this Phaeton for half a year. I have always been conscientious and dare not slack off. Now because I offended outsiders, I just let it go. I am still angry."

Ye Fan, who was carrying a briefcase, loosened the tie around his neck. He didn't want to really fight later and be dragged out of breath.

After several security guards looked at each other, one of them said: "Okay, since Ye Fan, you don't want to drink a toast, I'm sorry."

"bring it on."

Ye Fan dropped his briefcase, looked at the security guard who suddenly rushed towards him, and threw his fist at him.

bang——

Ye Fan was a little surprised when he punched it, especially when he saw the security guard in front of him covering his fist and frowning at him, Ye Fan was also curious, my buddy is so good at fighting, maybe there are extra benefits for being King Yama.

"No wonder you are confident, brothers and sisters go together."

Another security guard caught sight of Zhang Youcai, who was getting up from under the desk with blood on his head, and then whispered to the security guards around him, and took the lead to surround Ye Fan.

"I said, no one should try to stop me today."

Ye Fan was also annoyed, he bullied the few because of the number of people, Ye Fan dared to take action when he was hit, let alone now.

Although he doesn't know how to fight, and he doesn't know any so-called martial arts, but with his current strength, he also fights with these security guards. Although he has been punched and kicked a few times, generally speaking, Ye Fan has made a profit.

This guy doesn't fight like others, so when he fights, he just asks for a hello, and sends him with fists and ears.

For a while, there was a mess in front of the office of Phaeton's personnel department.

Many people who came to work nearby also looked at this scene with astonished faces. Some people's eyes widened, feeling incredible, especially the captain who had been accompanying Ye Fan at the beginning.

If Ye Fan looked at him at this time, he would probably be beaten up. It would be better for him to move away, so as to save himself from being covered in blood later.

"Ye Fan, you are a donkey, why did you hit me, your uncle—"

"Beat you to death!"

"Ye Fan let him go quickly, you damn bastard, kick you to death, I don't believe you won't let him go—"

"Ye Fan let go, you are going to kill someone—"

A few security guards nearby wanted to pull Ye Fan away, but this guy didn't know what was going on, where did he get so much strength, he was like a bull, and he couldn't even pull him away.

As a result, the other security guards had no choice but to keep greeting Ye Fan's body and beat him fiercely with fists and legs. If not, the people below might be beaten to death by Ye Fan.

"Hit, beat him to death—"

Zhang Youcai ran out of the office with a limp, covering his bloody face. Seeing several security guards beating Ye Fan, he couldn't help shouting excitedly.

But he didn't see the strong security guard who was pressed down by Ye Fan at all, and he was beaten into a pig-headed three at this time.

"You're the one who talks too much!"

Flying a security guard behind him, Ye Fan threw his fist at Zhang Youcai.

Whoops——

How dare you hit me——

Come on, kill him for me—

Zhang Youcai feels aggrieved, bastard, I'm here to cheer and watch revenge, bastard, this bastard still bites——

"What are you looking at, let's go together—"

The security guard got up from the ground, his face was covered with blood, and his head is still a little dazed, especially when he saw Ye Fan beating Zhang Youcai, Minister of People's Affairs, his ruthless look scared him. This kid is jealous even when he fights.

These security guards really used all their strength to drag Ye Fan away.

But looking at Zhang Youcai on the ground, miserable, there is no human form here, his face is almost like a braised pig's head, his nose is bruised and his face is swollen with blood on his face, he can scare a person to death without makeup when he goes out at night.

"You are enough, Ye Fan—"

"Ouch—"

"Ye Fan, I surrender, damn it, don't—"

"Hit, kill him—"

Several security guards who dragged Ye Fan over who was still struggling yelled at Ye Fan angrily, but Ye Fan was really red-eyed at this time, and he didn't care about it so much. He hugged a security guard's face and slammed into it with a bang on his forehead.

The security guards who had already restrained Ye Fan were now wrestling with Ye Fan again, but I don't know where this kid Ye Fan got so much patience, as if he wouldn't be tired, he fought with them again crackling.

Snapped--

After a while, Ye Fan swung his last punch and knocked down a security guard who was still standing on the ground, and then he was out of breath.

This, this is all my doing?

Looking at the security guards lying all over the ground, Ye Fan gasped heavily, and was shocked in his heart.

Hey, I'm going, buddy, you can fight now!

Ye Fan grabbed the briefcase from the ground, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Zhang Youcai, the Minister of Personnel on the ground who was looking at him slightly. Ye Fan couldn't help spitting on his face. Seeing how angry he was, Ye Fan didn't even bother to say a harsh word at this time, but just before leaving, he stomped on his face fiercely.

Taking another look at Phaeton Research Co., Ltd., which he had been longing for in the past, Ye Fan spat and cursed: "What the hell, I don't keep my master here, I have my own place to keep my master!"

Ye Fan, carrying a briefcase, strode out of the company without saying hello to anyone, but when he left the company gate, Ye Fan, who was covered in blood from shoe prints, couldn't help but quicken his pace.

He didn't want to get involved in a lawsuit because of this matter, it's better to hurry up and get out of the way while these guys haven't recovered.

However, Ye Fan remembered one thing, Zhao Yiwai, let's wait and see!