Watching Jiang Lan rush up, Tian Youyu sneered.
"How could I not know what strength you possess, Jiang Lan? You still want to silence me? What are you thinking!"
When Jiang Lan's dagger was about to strike, Tian Youyu tilted his body to the side and then whipped out a kick.
Jiang Lan couldn't dodge in time and only managed to protect his chest with his arm before Tian Youyu's lower leg struck him.
Bang!
A dull thud sounded as Jiang Lan was kicked away by Tian Youyu, retreating seven or eight steps before crashing against the office desk with a thud and stopping.
"Mr. Lu, stop him quickly. Don't let him make that call," Jiang Lan barely had time to care about the tearing pain in his arm as he shouted at Lu Xiao.
Hearing Jiang Lan's words, Tian Youyu immediately raised his phone and dialed.
As for Lu Xiao, he continued to appear unconcerned.
