"Stop right there, what are you doing?"
Two security guards, having seen the gate guard knocked unconscious, blocked their path.
"Which floor is your president, Yang Xinyi, on?" Jiang Yu asked arrogantly.
"Who exactly are you people? Get out quickly, or else we're calling the police," one of the security guards shouted.
"Ade, take action."
Ade stepped forward. As the two security guards charged at him, he threw punches left and right. With two loud bangs, the security guards fell to the ground, limp and unconscious.
"Ade, you're being too gentle. How is that supposed to be threatening?"
Wang Yu kicked the two unconscious guards that were blocking his way and proceeded to stride inside.
Next, a number of security guards surged out from inside, all of them beaten down to the floor.
"We came here to show our dominance, not to fight. Anyone who isn't afraid of dying, come at me," Jiang Yu shouted to the surrounding.
