The security guards said one after another, "We'll go with you."
"Uncle Feng has been good to us, we can't just ignore it, we'll shoulder whatever comes together."
"We're all men of blood and spirit, compassionate and righteous, we absolutely can't stand by and do nothing."
Chu Yang glanced at the emotional security guards and said, "Alright, let's go."
With Chu Yang at the lead, several security guards followed behind, quickly heading towards the captain's office.
After about ten minutes, they arrived at the captain's office.
The captain was sitting in his chair casually, legs propped up on the edge of the desk, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, puffing smoke rings, looking utterly pleased with himself.
Bang!
Chu Yang pushed the door of the captain's office open and barged in.