Shen Fangting's eyes flashed coldly as she swiftly executed a grappling move, twisting Mr. Zheng's arm behind his back, causing him to cry out involuntarily in pain.
Suddenly, the entire Fengxing Company was in uproar.
"Damn it, let go of our boss!"
"You bastards looking for death? How dare you lay hands on our boss, believe it or not, we won't let you walk out of here!"
"Quickly release our boss and kneel down to apologize with kowtows!"
The sturdy men of Fengxing Company said this as they surrounded the Motorcycle Department staff, each one of them boiling with rage and itching for a fight.
Shen Fangting ignored their threats, looking down at Mr. Zheng, she said, "Mr. Zheng, we are only here to collect a debt today, we don't want to fight! Just pay what you owe now, and we'll be on our way immediately."
"Dream on if you think I'm paying back the money!" Mr. Zheng roared, then vibrated his arms with force, shaking off Shen Fangting.
