Urban Ace Bodyguard

"Openly violating the rules set by President Ouyang, insulting the security department staff, contempt for company regulations, shouting at the front desk, disrupting the normal order of the company, Director Zhang, I'm starting to doubt you're the CEO."

Lin Hai looked at Zhang Chongyang with a smiling gaze.

But this remark made everyone present shiver, such a heart-piercing statement.

"Hehe, Director Zhang, got anything else to say?" Lin Hai asked with a faint smile.

At this moment, those present finally understood that Lin Hai never had any intention of bowing and scraping.

The security guards, ashamed, lowered their heads, then looked up at Lin Hai with fervent eyes.

Fan Jian couldn't help but give a silent thumbs up to Lin Hai: "Brilliant, truly brilliant, worthy of Brother Lin, such determination and wisdom, I can hardly match."

The receptionist's eyes gleamed as she stared obsessively at Lin Hai's smiling, chiseled face, wondering what she was thinking, probably something not suitable for children... perhaps!

At this point, Zhang Chongyang felt a suffocating oppression in his chest and yelled furiously at Lin Hai: "Bastard, you bastard!"

"Openly insulting another colleague, tsk tsk, Director Zhang, you're impressive." Lin Hai's smile sent chills through the onlookers.

"I am the Deputy Director of the finance department!" Zhang Chongyang's statement sounded like a last-ditch effort, pale and powerless.

"Heh heh."

Lin Hai chuckled, clapping his hands: "Someone, take this suspected corporate spy who has disturbed the company's normal order away."

Immediately, several ready and eager security guards surrounded Zhang Chongyang.

"You! You're the corporate spy!" Zhang Chongyang's face turned pale as several burly security guards glared at him hungrily, sending shivers down his spine.

"Whether that's true or not, we'll find out after an investigation."

Lin Hai waved his hand dismissively, and the security guards forcefully lifted Zhang Chongyang off the ground by his arms.

A terrified Zhang Chongyang kicked wildly, bellowing at the top of his lungs: "Lin Hai, I will report this to the CEO, I will have you fired, just you wait to be kicked out!" My Virtual Library Empire (M V L E M P Y R) appreciates your readership at the source.

"Take this suspected spy to the isolation room!"

Lin Hai gestured grandly, and the security guards deliberately roughed up Zhang Chongyang a bit, making him grimace in pain.

"Lin Hai, just you wait, I'm backed by Li Taixui, you're dead meat, fuck!"

Zhang Chongyang roared and threatened as he was dragged towards the isolation room.

Lin Hai, who had just lit a cigarette, hummed to himself upon hearing these words, "Oh, daring to threaten me?"

"Take off his socks!"

Swish swish, two security guards promptly removed Zhang Chongyang's shoes, and a foul stench of foot odor wafted through the air.

The women in the office pinched their noses and waved their hands furiously, with looks of disgust on their faces.

"Stuff the socks in this guy's mouth, so he stops spouting nonsense!"

Lin Hai said coolly.

The two security guards also steeled their hearts; they had long been fed up with Zhang Chongyang, and today they could finally get their revenge.

The foul-smelling socks slowly made their way towards Zhang Chongyang.

Zhang Chongyang's eyes bulged as he stared at his own socks, his gaze filled with extreme fear.

"No! No!"

"Please, don't!"

"Don't, I was wrong."

The previously arrogant Deputy Director Zhang now had eyes filled with extreme terror.

He had always lived a pampered life, never suffered hardships, at most occasionally humiliated indirectly by rich second generations.

But at this moment, the intense stench emanating from the socks made Zhang Chongyang utterly mortified and panicked, powerless to resist, he could only watch helplessly as the stinky socks approached his mouth.

If he was powerless to resist and could only enjoy it, Zhang Chongyang would rather die; socks like these probably only appeal to someone with a super strong taste, certainly, not him.

"Mmm mmm—mmm!"

The moment Zhang Chongyang's mouth was stuffed with the stinky socks, a wave of foul odor heavily invaded his nostrils and hammered into his mind.

Zhang Chongyang, with his eyes rolled back, almost fainted, only to realize for the first time how disgraceful his bad habit of not washing his feet was.

Spectators watching the scene helplessly sent off poor Zhang Chongyang like a powerless chick being stuffed into a solitary confinement room.

"Hold on, I'll bind him myself!"

After saying this, Lin Hai took the thick hemp rope that Fan Jian had specially found from Li at the storeroom, and began to tie up Zhang Chongyang who was pressed against the chair.

It must be said that Lin Hai's binding technique was incredibly unique and could be described as masterfully exquisite.

Moreover, for some reason, Lin Hai started the binding around Zhang Pu's neck, next securing his hands behind his back, winding the rope around his neck, then extending it through the legs of the trousers, and finally tying his legs together, and tying a dead knot with the rope around his forehead at the back.

Zhang Chongyang was lying on the ground, face down, with his legs raised behind him, forming a semi-circle, and because of the angle of the rope, Zhang Chongyang's legs were forced apart a great distance.

This type of binding method is usually employed by those who work as mercenaries year-round, making it impossible for the person to struggle, resist, or escape.

If there were a Super Expert present, they would definitely notice that each of Lin Hai's movements were extremely professional; he was clearly accustomed to capturing enemies, which could also corroborate Lin Hai's capabilities from another angle.

"Okay, everyone, get back to your workstations. I need to report this to the CEO, corporate espionage is a serious matter!" Lin Hai waved his hands at the security guards with an all-business demeanor.

The security guards looked at Lin Hai with eyes full of fervor and admiration.

The Deputy Director of the finance department was someone they, the security guards, looked up to on a regular basis.

They didn't expect to feel so exhilarated today!

"Brother Lin, that's brilliant!" Fan Jian gave a thumbs up.

"It's a small matter." Lin Hai tried to play it cool.

However, what Fan Jian said next almost made him spit blood.

"I didn't expect Brother Lin's binding technique to be so proficient. It's even more exquisite than those Japanese films I've watched. Definitely a master of tying up!"

Apparently, Fan Jian's mind was filled with those unsuitable scenes just now.

"If you had a candle too, it would be unbeatable." Fan Jian's words made Lin Hai roll his eyes incessantly.

This kid was too sordid. Everything commonplace in life, in his eyes, could be twisted into a sordid view. Where's the integrity?

"Lin Hai is so audacious!"

"The new guy Lin Hai is no simple character."

"We don't know how Zhang Chongyang will retaliate now."

"I think Lin Hai is done for. Zhang Chongyang has Li Taixui backing him; as a small security guard, Lin Hai is just asking for trouble."

As some people whispered and dispersed, they were abuzz with discussion.

When Lin Hai walked towards the elevator, the receptionist at the front desk flirted incessantly.

The receptionist giggled, thinking that Lin Hai was incredibly dominant today, giving off the vibe of a true iron-blooded man.

"Hehehe." Lin Hai let out a string of happy laughter as he stepped into the elevator.

"Brother Lin, you have to be careful. This Zhang Chongyang has some connections," Fan Jian said with great concern.

Lin Hai smiled and waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry, it's nothing."

Fan Jian was still extremely worried, even thinking that if things went south, he'd risk it all to support Lin Hai—at the point when Lin Hai was nearly chopped up, he would try to mediate. Cough cough, isn't that a bit too cowardly?

Lin Hai wasn't afraid of a small fry like Zhang Chongyang. With his strength, even if it were Lubis-level assassins, dozens of them could be easily taken down, let alone Zhang Chongyang's so-called small-time thugs.

Great skill gives great courage. To deal with villains, such methods should be used occasionally to give them a taste of why life can be so devilishly tricky.

Wang Dajun, hiding in the shadows, was dumbfounded, not expecting Lin Hai to be so bold.

At the same time, he suddenly received a call. President Ouyang summoned him and Lin Hai to the office.

Without time to think much, Wang Dajun hurriedly followed into the elevator. He couldn't let Lin Hai go ahead of him; otherwise, it would leave a bad impression of tardiness with the CEO, which was unacceptable.

He even pondered whether he should take the opportunity to inform President Ouyang of Lin Hai's impulsive, reckless, and barbaric behavior?

If he could amplify this matter and make it known, could it lead to Lin Hai getting fired?

President Ouyang hated internal discord the most. If he heard about Lin Hai acting recklessly, and Wang Dajun added fuel to the fire, fanning the flames by describing Lin Hai's actions as abuse of power and intentional harm to colleagues, and with a few close confidants helping to spread the word, it might indeed work.

After some thought, Wang Dajun secretly calculated and decided to try it out if there was a chance, hmph hmph.