Wu Tian reached out and gently stroked Zhou Qian's long hair, then said, "I promised you yesterday that no one could bully you, and I will keep my word."
"You just wait for me here. Believe me, I'll be back soon."
After speaking, Wu Tian didn't say anything more to Zhou Qian and walked out directly.
The crowd parted ways for him, their eyes filled with fear.
In their eyes, Wu Tian was like a Shura from hell, exuding a dense aura of malevolence!
He was clearly going to unleash a massacre!
At the entrance of Hua Tian Group, two security guards were yawning, standing guard.
The two had gone out exploring the night before and only returned in the morning. They hadn't rested at noon, so they were listless and could barely stand.
"Sigh, when does work end? I just want to go back and sleep," one security guard sighed.
The other security guard chimed in, "Yeah, I feel like I'm going to drop dead. Maybe I should take a leave tomorrow. I can't handle this!"
As they were chatting, suddenly, one of the security guards' eyelids twitched. He pointed forward and said, "Look, what is that!"
"What is it?" The other security guard looked over and was immediately jolted awake.
In the setting sun, a figure was dragging a person towards them.
His pace wasn't fast, but it was filled with an imposing aura, like a general radiating killing intent, returning from a battlefield drenched in blood.
It exuded a terrifying sense of pressure.
As the person got closer, the two security guards finally saw clearly that it was a young man.
And in the young man's hand, he was indeed dragging someone who looked dead!
This was no small matter. The two security guards immediately perked up and stepped forward to block him, "Who are you, and what do you want?"
The person approaching was naturally Wu Tian.
Wu Tian's eyes seemed devoid of emotion, yet they were incredibly frightening, as if a dormant lion resided within them, ready to pounce at any moment.
He looked at the two security guards and said in a deep, somber tone, "Scram."
"What did you say?!" Hearing Wu Tian dare to speak like that, the two security guards were instantly enraged.
"Who exactly are you? Speak properly!" one security guard snapped. "Take a good look at where you are. If you dare to take another step forward, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Wu Tian looked up at the two security guards. In an instant, a terrifying aura erupted from him.
The two security guards' eyes widened, and in the blink of an eye, they were sent flying backward as if hit by a truck, crashing heavily into the lobby.
"Ah!" This sudden turn of events startled everyone who was in the lobby attending to business.
"What are you doing!" The lobby manager rushed over and shouted angrily at Wu Tian.
However, upon seeing Wu Tian's chilling demeanor, he froze.
Wu Tian threw the bald man onto the ground, took a deep breath, and let out a deafening roar, "Zhou Zhenyu! Get down here!"
The sound was incredibly loud and resonant.
For a moment, everyone instinctively covered their ears.
The windows in the lobby vibrated incessantly, as if they would shatter at any second.
A terrifying atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire hall. Everyone stared at Wu Tian, bewildered as to what this sudden young man intended.
The lobby manager was the first to react. Knowing that Wu Tian was there to cause trouble, he quickly shouted, "Security! Security! All security guards, come here! Quickly!"
As his voice, filled with dread, echoed out, the sound of footsteps began to ring out.
Following that, over ten security guards rushed over and surrounded Wu Tian.
The security captain frowned as he looked at Wu Tian and asked, "What is the meaning of this? You dare trespass into our Hua Tian Group. Are you tired of living?"
Wu Tian said coldly, "This has nothing to do with you. I advise you to stay away."
"If you insist on provoking me, I won't hold back."
Upon hearing this, the security captain felt completely ignored by Wu Tian and became furious.
He said menacingly, "What the hell did you say? Kid, where did you get the nerve to talk to me like that?"
Wu Tian no longer paid him any attention, as if speaking another word would be a waste of time.
Wu Tian's attitude further enraged the security captain.
He reached out and grabbed Wu Tian's shoulder, shouting, "You dare to disrespect me, boy? Believe it or not, I..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a sharp aura erupted from Wu Tian once again.
Simultaneously, the security captain was sent flying backward, tumbling several times on the ground before stopping.
"You..."
The security captain stared at Wu Tian in horror, his eyes seeming to bulge out of their sockets.
Just moments ago, he had felt as if he were on the verge of death.
This young man before him was definitely no pushover!
"Everyone! Attack together!"
The security captain immediately shouted, "Be careful, don't let him escape!"
The security guards, upon hearing the order, lunged at Wu Tian.
However, these security guards were amateurs. The most training they received was usually just a few laps around the track. How could they possibly apprehend Wu Tian?
Thus, in just three seconds, they were all sent flying by Wu Tian and lay on the ground, unable to get up.
Seeing Wu Tian's performance, the security captain's heart nearly burst with fear.
He quickly yelled at the lobby manager, "Quickly call Young Master Zhou down! We can't hold him!"
The lobby manager, in a panic, pulled out his phone and quickly dialed Zhou Zhenyu's office.
A minute later, Zhou Zhenyu and Zhou Ming emerged from the elevator.
The lobby manager, trembling, ran up to Zhou Zhenyu and shouted, "Young Master Zhou! It's bad, Young Master Zhou! Someone has forced their way into our company and beaten our people!"
Zhou Zhenyu calmly said, "I know. You may withdraw. You are no longer needed here."
Wu Tian looked at Zhou Zhenyu, a man in his late twenties, dressed impeccably, with a faint air of indifference on his face, as if he looked down on everyone.
Beside him, Zhou Ming looked at the security guards lying on the ground and angrily said to Wu Tian, "You dare to come here and cause trouble, boy? Are you rushing to your death?"