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What surprised Lin Tian was that instead of signing the contract, Guo Xiaoqiang tore it up on the spot with a lecherous and resentful expression on his face.
"Damn, what does this mean? Are you trying to rebel or what?"
Meng Ke'er, who was relatively familiar with Guo Xiaoqiang, hurried over and quietly said to Lin Tian, "If Guo Xiaoqiang dares to tear up the contract, he must be confident. Maybe he has brought thugs to deal with you. We need to run, run now!"
With a "bang", the sound of the door being kicked open, five or six dozen well-trained assassins burst into the room from outside, each armed and immediately surrounding Guo Xiaoqiang.
And these weren't all the assassins; the office was small, and there were still densely packed assassins standing at the door. At a rough estimate, there must have been a couple of hundred people.