Not long after, Zhao Yulin pulled the car to the side of the road. After the two got out of the car, Chen Longda walked to the sidewalk.

Zhao Yulin also walked forward, "Where is the publishing house?"

"Inside, follow me." Chen Longda walked into the alley.

Zhao Yulin was a little confused. He had never heard of a publishing house in such a bad alley.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong. After all, a publishing house that could publish such an article must be a rubbish publishing house that would do anything to attract attention!

Now Zhao Yulin and Chen Longda walked in this alley for a long time, and then Chen Longda finally stopped at a corner.

"See, the stairs over there?" Chen Longda said to Zhao Yulin.

Zhao Yulin soon found a small staircase in front of him. Following this staircase, he could reach the second floor, which looked no different from an ordinary small bungalow.

"Oh? Is it right there?" Zhao Yulin said slowly.

"They are on the second floor." Chen Longda nodded.

Zhao Yulin walked up the stairs directly, but the stairs looked like they had been used for a long time. Not to mention the rusty appearance, when Zhao Yulin walked up, he felt that the whole staircase was creaking, as if those dying patients were making their last groans.

This situation became more obvious after Chen Longda walked up the stairs. Zhao Yulin felt that he was shaky and about to fall, as if the stairs would collapse at any time.

"Damn, what kind of broken stairs is this?" Chen Longda couldn't help but complain.

Zhao Yulin didn't say anything, because he finally came to the second floor. He saw that the door in front of him was also very shabby. There was an iron plate hanging on the door with five big characters "Linkong Studio" written on it.

As Zhao Yulin imagined, this place was in a mess. Then Zhao Yulin signaled Chen Longda to knock on the door. After all, there was still a possibility that he would be recognized. However, if it was Chen Longda, Zhao Yulin would not have to worry about him being recognized.

Chen Longda knew what Zhao Yulin was thinking, so he walked up and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door was opened, and the person who appeared in front of Chen Longda was a bald and burly man.

"Who are you looking for? What's the matter?" The burly man did not have a good tone when asking.

"Excuse me, I'm here to talk to the president of your publishing house." Chen Longda said slowly.

Hearing Chen Longda say this, the burly man's face was even more unhappy, "What's the matter?"

"Actually, I'm here to expose some good news. I want to show your president some good news." Chen Longda continued.

Hearing what Chen Longda said, the burly man calmed down, "Oh, so that's why, okay, come in."

Then the burly man stepped aside, intending to let Chen Longda go inside, but before Chen Longda could take a step, the burly man blocked Chen Longda's way again.

"Wait, you said you were here to expose something, right?" The burly man's face returned to its initial ferocious look.

Seeing the big man's expression, Chen Longda realized that he was being suspected, so he immediately said, "Well, yes, I'm really here to expose something."

"What are you exposing? Show me the photos or videos first!" the big man continued to question.

Chen Longda suddenly smiled, "Photos? Videos? Brother, these things are totally untrue. Let me tell you what news I brought?"

"I'm just saying it, why are you talking so much nonsense?" The big man began to look impatient.

"First of all, at this moment, the security guard of Linkong Publishing House was beaten up by a mysterious man!" After saying this, Chen Longda punched the burly big man in the chest.

Perhaps the poor guy didn't expect that Chen Longda would do it himself, so he took a solid punch from Chen Longda and fell to the ground, looking like he was knocked unconscious.

Zhao Yulin walked up slowly, "Tsk, your acting skills are really bad, you see, you didn't fool him at all."

"You can't fool him in this situation, right?" Chen Longda retorted.

I have to admit that what Chen Longda said makes sense. Zhao Yulin heard their conversation clearly just now. Judging from the other party's behavior, it seems that he is very wary of people outside.

But this only shows that they have something to hide. What Zhao Yulin has to do next is simple enough. He just needs to break in, subdue the president of the publishing house, and then question him.

Then the two of them went directly to the interior of Linkong Publishing House. The first thing that caught their eyes was a hall of about 50 square meters. About 20 guys who looked like gangsters were standing in the hall. They were all waving their weapons and looking at the two people who broke in from outside.

Zhao Yulin immediately reacted to what was going on. As a hired soldier, he had encountered such scenes no less than a hundred times.

Chen Longda was similar to Zhao Yulin. He said slowly, "Hey, there are quite a lot of helpers."

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit slowly walked up from the back of the crowd. "What's going on? Are you here to cause trouble?"

Zhao Yulin focused his attention on the guy who came out from the back. Judging from his appearance, he undoubtedly has a high status in Linkong Publishing House.

Facts proved Zhao Yulin's guess. When the thugs saw this guy coming out, they immediately showed respect to him.

"The two of them suddenly came over to cause trouble!" said one of the thugs.

The middle-aged man glanced at them and said, "Making trouble? Get rid of them for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yulin had already used his extraordinary skill and rushed to the middle-aged man at an extremely fast speed, then stretched out his hand to pinch the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man had no idea what was happening. In a flash, his neck was tightly pinched by Zhao Yulin, and the force was so strong that he couldn't even breathe!

The thugs were all stunned. None of them could see Zhao Yulin's movements clearly. After they reacted, Zhao Yulin was already standing in front of them.

Zhao Yulin thought he had already won, so he said contemptuously: "Hey, brothers, your president is already in my hands. If you don't want anything to happen to him, I suggest you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yulin heard a male voice coming from the depths of the hall, "Attack!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the thugs rushed towards Zhao Yulin with weapons in their hands!

What's going on? These guys dared to attack the president? Or is this not their president at all?

But Zhao Yulin didn't have so much time to think. After all, Zhao Yulin was very close to these guys. If he didn't want to be beaten to a pulp, his only choice was to let go of the middle-aged man in his hand and escape to the back.

So Zhao Yulin immediately retreated and avoided the attack of these guys, but the middle-aged man was not so lucky. After Zhao Yulin was gone, the poor guy was immediately hit by those iron rods and other weapons, and fell to the ground!

Sure enough, this guy is not the president. If he was, these thugs would never be so heavy-handed to the president.

In this case, the guy who was giving orders just now is the president, right?

Zhao Yulin looked at Chen Longda, and he signaled the two of them to go forward together and kill these guys without leaving a single one alive.

Then the two sides started a melee, but these guys were no match for Zhao Yulin at all. Zhao Yulin didn't put in much effort during the whole process, and those thugs fell to the ground one after another. It was really boring.

Just like that, all the thugs were killed by the two of them. Zhao Yulin just clapped his hands lightly, "Is that it? It's really boring."

There are still about twenty people in the back of the hall. Zhao Yulin's detection ability can detect them clearly, and even if these guys want to escape, they will be detected by the detection ability.

So now Zhao Yulin was not afraid of these guys at all. Instead, he walked inside while humming a little tune.

Behind the hall was a room of about 40 square meters. There were many desks in the room, and seven or eight guys who looked like thugs were already standing inside waiting for Zhao Yulin to come. More importantly, they all had pistols in their hands.

At the back of the room was a desk that looked particularly high-end. A man who looked about 30 years old was sitting at the desk, crossing his legs on the table, looking very arrogant.

This guy must be the so-called president, right? Zhao Yulin looked around, but his attention was not on these thugs at all. Even if they were holding nuclear bombs in their hands, Zhao Yulin would not be afraid of them at all!

"Boy, you are so arrogant! Kneel down!" One of the thugs said to the two men, as if he could do whatever he wanted just because he had a gun.

Zhao Yulin ignored the arrogant guy, he just looked at the man with his legs crossed, "You are the president of Linkong Publishing House

, right?" "Yes, it's me, so what? You're a hundred years too early to come and mess things up!" The guy started laughing wildly.

Zhao Yulin chuckled, "I think you are the ones who are a hundred years ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thug directly put the muzzle of the gun against Zhao Yulin's temple, "Hey? Boy, you are quite arrogant! If you want to die, just tell me, I will send you off. If you don't want to die? Haha, call me grandpa a few times and kowtow a hundred times, and I will consider letting you go!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Longda couldn't help but waver. No matter what, he couldn't deal with people holding guns in their hands, and there were so many people like this, how could he defeat them?