"Since you are a member of the Pei family, I will give you a chance. Go back to where you came from. Otherwise, I will be really annoyed." Samuel shouted.
"F*ck, don't f*cking do this with me. Brothers, beat this b*tch couple to death. If anything happens, I will bear the consequences."
The director roared and took the lead in rushing to Samuel with his huge body.
No one dared to disobey the director's order. They all rushed to Samuel.
"A motley mob." Samuel shook his head. In the face of this group of people's strength, he was really too lazy to even move a finger.
With just a frown, an enormous energy wave was emitted from his body. That group of seemingly fierce looking stewards immediately reacted as if they had encountered a level ten strong wind. With a boom, they were knocked flying.
Bang!
Like fairies scattering flowers, they fell around fiercely. For a moment, they grimaced and cried out in pain.
"When the enemy came, all of you were afraid of death and didn't dare to do anything. Now that you're fighting on your own side, you're quite fierce."
"I always thought that the men of the Pei family might be hot-tempered and impulsive, but I didn't expect that you guys would damage my impression of the Pei family."
"F*ck, don't talk nonsense with me here. You son of a b*tch. Why didn't I f*cking go on the battlefield to kill the enemy? Instead, it's you, a pretty boy, who has never been on the battlefield, right?" The director angrily shouted.
In the beginning of the war, they had indeed never been on the battlefield. After all, although they thought they were very fierce, compared with the army outside, they knew very well that they would be throwing an egg against a rock.
Therefore, they didn't dare to accept the challenge at all.
They were very thoughtful when it came to the excuse of not daring to accept the challenge. After all, they were cooks.
How could cooks go to the battlefield to kill the enemy?
Therefore, when Samuel said this now, it was equivalent to stepping on their sore spot. The chief executive thought that Samuel was young, thin and weak, completely like a white-skinned scholar. Of course, it was impossible for Samuel to go to the battlefield.
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