Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 801: Chapter 801: Don’t Beat Them to Death

"Right! Pay up! Pay up!"

The underlings shouted in unison, their momentum overwhelming.

The workers were so terrified they backed away, and several female employees turned pale, hiding behind the machinery.

The man with glasses hid far away, whispering to the curly-haired woman next to him, "See, what did I say? This company is doomed. Just started trial operations, and it’s already in trouble."

The curly-haired woman nodded repeatedly, "I think this company is about to go bankrupt. We should prepare early."

Wang Baojie looked grim; he knew these people came to cause trouble, but he could only stabilize the situation for now.

"Don’t take action yet, I’ll call General Manager Kong."

He pulled out his phone and was about to call when a hand suddenly reached over and snatched his phone away.

"Damn it! What are you calling for? Didn’t you say you were in charge? Solve it now!"

The bald man smashed the phone to the ground, and the screen shattered instantly.

"You—"

Wang Baojie’s expression changed. Just as he was about to speak, the bald man slapped him across the face.

Slap!

The crisp sound of the slap echoed through the workshop, causing him to stagger, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"They’re hitting people! Call the police!"

A worker shouted and immediately took out his phone.

"Who dares to call the police!"

The bald man fixed a fierce gaze, and his henchmen immediately rushed over, beating and kicking the worker.

"If this issue isn’t resolved today, nobody’s leaving!"

The bald man let out a cold laugh, scanning the room, his gaze falling on several female employees, a lecherous glint in his eye, "If your boss doesn’t show up, I’ll take you girls to settle the debt!"

The female employees were trembling with fear, huddled in a corner, not daring to make a sound.

Just then, a voice shouted from the doorway, "Stop!"

Kong Lingchuan and Gao Peng rushed in, followed by several security guards. As soon as they heard about the forced entry into the workshop, they brought people over.

Wang Baojie knew their identities; although these two were not in high positions yet, they were definitely future company executives.

"Mr. Kong, Mr. Gao, you’re finally here."

Kong Lingchuan saw the injuries on his face, and his expression immediately darkened, asking, "Who did this?"

"I did, so what?"

The bald man crossed his arms, glancing up and down at Kong Lingchuan with a sneer, "Are you the boss? What can you do when you’re still wet behind the ears!"

"I’m a young master of the Kong Family. Speak to me, and don’t trouble the employees."

Kong Lingchuan suppressed his anger, speaking in a deep voice.

"Fine, I’ll talk to you."

The bald man pointed at the ointment on the ground, snickering, "My brother used your product, and his face got ruined. I want five million in compensation, or else you’ll get what’s coming to you!"

"Five million? Why don’t you just go rob a bank, you bastard!"

Gao Peng couldn’t help but curse.

"Rob?"

The bald man chuckled darkly, pulling out a baton from his waist and tapping it in his palm, "Aren’t I robbing you now? If you’re smart, hand over the money, or don’t blame me for being ruthless."

Kong Lingchuan stared at the bald man for a few seconds, suddenly smiling, "You said your brother had a problem with our product. Where is he? Let me see."

"He’s obviously being treated in the hospital; how could I bring him here?"

The bald man replied impatiently.

"Without seeing him, how do I know you’re telling the truth?"

Kong Lingchuan stood his ground.

"Damn! I don’t have time for your nonsense, you little runt. Today I’ll teach you a lesson!"

As he spoke, the bald man swung the baton and charged forward.

Kong Lingwen wasn’t an idiot; instead of standing still to be hit, he dodged, causing the bald man to stumble and nearly fall.

"Damn it! Get them! Take care of these brats first!"

With the bald man’s order, the henchmen surged forward, raining punches and kicks on Kong Lingchuan.

Although Kong Lingchuan was young and strong, he couldn’t fight off so many and soon was bleeding from the mouth, kneeling on one knee.

"Brother Chuan!"

Gao Peng roared in anger, rushing to help, but was held down by two thugs, one punching him in the stomach, bending him over in pain.

"Stop fighting! Stop!"

Wang Baojie and the security guards tried to intervene, but they were clearly outnumbered.

At this moment, a female employee hiding in the corner tried to dial with trembling hands, but a little thug snatched her phone and smashed it to the ground, slapping her across the face.

Slap!

The female employee clutched her face, tears streaming down instantly.

"I warn you, any of you who dare call the police, the men will be beaten crippled, and the women stripped to entertain my brothers!"

The thug threatened viciously, his gaze wandering over the female employees, instantly scaring them into trembling as they watched helplessly as Kong Lingchuan and Gao Peng were beaten.

"Stop."

Just then, a clear, cold voice came from the doorway, not loud yet clearly reaching everyone’s ears.

The thugs simultaneously stopped and turned to look at the door.

Yang Cheng and Kong Lingwen walked in side by side, followed by several executives and security guards.

"Brother Cen!"

Gao Peng clutched his stomach, nose bleeding, and seeing Yang Cheng was like seeing a savior.

Meanwhile, Kong Lingchuan was already beaten to the ground, too weak to speak.

Yang Cheng glanced at the mess in the workshop and then at the injuries on Kong Lingchuan and Gao Peng, his gaze gradually turning icy.

The bald man looked at them, and when he saw Kong Lingwen, his eyes lit up, leering, "Wow, this chick looks pretty good, is she the boss’s wife?"

He licked his lips, his eyes greedily roaming over Kong Lingwen.

"That body, that face, I’ve been with many women, but I’ve never seen such a stunner."

Kong Lingwen frowned slightly, a hint of disgust in her eyes. She whispered to Yang Cheng, "Don’t be too harsh, just teach him a lesson, don’t kill him."

"Chick, staying with such a useless man is a waste, why not come with me, I’ll guarantee you’ll be in ecstasy—"

The bald man didn’t even hear Kong Lingwen’s words, leaning over trying to touch her face, but before he could finish speaking, his hand froze in mid-air.

Yang Cheng grabbed his wrist, his fingers slowly tightening.

Crack.

The sound of bones cracking was unmistakable, followed by the bald man letting out a blood-curdling scream.

"Ahhhh—!!!"

His entire face twisted, veins bulging on his forehead, cold sweat pouring down.

"You... you bastard—"

The extreme pain made him furious. He swung his other fist at Yang Cheng’s face, but before it could reach, Yang Cheng kicked his knee.

Thud!

The bald man fell to his knees directly, the sound of his kneecap cracking echoed again.

"Boss!"

The underlings finally reacted, grabbing their weapons and charging forward.

Yang Cheng’s gaze turned cold, releasing the bald man’s wrist, his body flashing as he weaved through the crowd like a phantom.

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