At the spiral staircase on the second floor, Wen Banling was "wiping" the railings. He watched Liang Xuzhi and his group walking up, feeling anxious and anxious, and his brain was spinning crazily.

but--

Still can't think of a suitable reason for the obstruction.

My uncle!

He is just a cleaner, so why should he stop them?

They won't even look at him!

However, the seconds on his side were like years, and on the other side, a group of people were already halfway there.

Liang Xuzhi walked in the front.

At the critical moment, Wen Banling simply gave up thinking and kicked the dirty water bucket next to him. The dirty water bucket immediately fell towards Liang Xuzhi, and the sewage inside was poured out.

There was a bucket of dirty water in front of him and a group of people behind him. Liang Xuzhi had nowhere to dodge and was splashed all over by the dirty water.

The people on the stairs suddenly became confused.

Everyone looked up in surprise.

I saw a young cleaning lady taking off her hat and throwing it on the ground. Then she rolled up her sleeves and walked arrogantly to the middle of the stairs.

He was condescending, put his hands on his hips, and shouted down: "Liang Xuzhi!"

"Who?"

"Isn't she a cleaning lady?"

"Where's the security guard?"

…

several people shouted.

"Banling?" Liang Xuzhi's dark complexion improved a little when he saw Wen Banling. He asked, "Why are you here?"

"Just waiting for you!"

Wen Banling raised his fist, jumped down, grabbed Liang Xuzhi's collar, raised his hand and punched Liang Xuzhi in the face.

"What happened!"

"Security! Security!"

"Go and pull it!"

The scene was in chaos.

Several leaders of the first hospital were helped downstairs, including Lu Qiong'an.

The incident happened in such a hurry that they did not understand the situation. They stood downstairs and looked at each other. Then, they looked at Liang Xuzhi who was beaten unilaterally by a cleaning staff.

"What's going on Xiaoliang?"

"I don't know."

"Why hasn't the security come yet?"

…

Although a few people were surprised, they had all seen big scenes before and were not frightened at all.

Naturally, the plan to "go to the research room on the third floor" was blocked.

In the lobby.

Jiang Ke was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looking at the chaotic scene in the direction of the stairs without batting an eyelid.

"Master Jiang, are you going to stop him?" Peng Zhong asked.

Peng Zhong was very worried about the security situation of the Ninth Research Institute.

A cleaning lady dared to cause trouble in the Ninth Institute. If word got out, the reputation of the Ninth Institute would be bad, and it might even be discussed as a joke.

Jiang Ke was unmoved: "Liang Xuzhi is our employee?"

Peng Zhong shook his head: "No."

Jiang Ke asked again: "What does that have to do with us?"

Peng Zhong: "..." He couldn't find a reason to refute.

"Brother, please stop interfering." Peng Ren pulled Peng Zhong aside and said, "You are responsible for protecting Mr. Jiang. If you care about others, you will easily offend our Mr. Jiang."

"..."

Peng Zhong thought about it and felt that the reason was reasonable, so he nodded and stood aside with a serious expression.

Peng Ren secretly eats sweets and secretly watches movies.

Finally, after Liang Xuzhi received an unknown number of punches, the security guards finally arrived in the lobby.

They ran straight towards the stairs.

Can--

Suddenly, a mop was thrown from one side, blocking their way.

They were stunned.

Then, seeing another young man wearing a cleaning uniform, Shi Shiran walked over.

This man had no energy at all and looked sickly. He walked slowly towards them and then stopped.

"Let's see who dares to move."

He raised his eyelids and glanced coldly and arrogantly at the group of strong security guards. His words were full of momentum and had the air of "killing the whole crowd in one move."

A group of security guards were actually frightened by his momentum for three seconds.

When they realized that this man was showing off, he suddenly raised his hand and patted it three times.

People don't know why.

The next moment, a dozen men in cleaning uniforms were seen pouring out from both sides. Each one was well-trained, and they surrounded the security guards and the leaders of the first hospital.

Gu Wanwan was sickly, with drooped eyebrows and a slightly pale face, but she still had no trace of her nobility, even if she was wearing a cleaning uniform.

He looked around, full of arrogance: "My brother is doing something, I advise you to just watch."

Arrogant and arrogant.

There is toughness inside and out.

"superior!"

The security guards were immediately aroused.

They rushed up with cheers and cheers, but the people Gu Wanwan brought, none of whom were hard-earned people, immediately started fighting with them.

The difference between a security guard and a bodyguard is thousands of miles apart in terms of price and strength.

There is no comparison at all.

The security guards were pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other by this group of overbearing bodyguards.

The leaders of the first hospital were shocked.

——They are very knowledgeable and have never seen this kind of melee.

At this time, Gu Wanwan came over, politely and gave them a friendly smile: "Guys, we may have to wait a little longer, do you want to go and sit down first?"

"us……"

Just as a leader was about to speak, he saw the "cleaning staff" surrounding them taking a step closer.

The feeling of oppression came up immediately.

The leader was silent for a second and then changed his words: "Let's go and sit for a while first."

"Yes, take a seat."

Others echoed.

Therefore, under Gu Wanwan's "invitation", a group of powerful men in the medical field had no choice but to bow to "force" and obediently sit down on the sofa in the lobby.

Gu Wanwan also walked there.

However, halfway through the walk, Gu Wanwan noticed a young man drinking tea on a sofa and was startled.

He raised his hand to his forehead, shook his head, and looked intently again——

That’s right.

It's that kid again.

*

at the same time--

Jiang Ke put down the teacup, raised his eyelids, and said to Peng Zhong: "Please come over, Master Gu."
To be continued...