"Hmm? There''s no road ahead?" Huang asked. He looked at the small rooms around him. At the end of the road, there was also a door. He didn''t see any other road.

    However, just then, the door at the end of the road suddenly opened, and the two people came out of the door. Huang Wen saw it from a distance. It was still brightly lit. There was really another floor here, and they swiped their cards in and out.

    Huang Wen opened his body sideways. The stealth function of the tuxedo is not only visual stealth, but also thermal sense. Huang Wen should not be aware of his existence.

    But there is a key problem of stealth, that is, the body still exists. Huang Wen is not air or exists in another dimension.

    Of course, there is also the problem of footsteps, but as a martial artist, Huang Wen can still control the footsteps.

    Huang Wen groped for the door and stretched out his arm. The tuxedo swept the screen next to the door lock, and then the four characters "unlocking success" were displayed on the screen.

    This lowest level of door lock technology is not at the same level for tuxedos.

    Huang Wen walked into the next floor, just like coming to an office building. Surrounded by busy people, he seemed to be calculating the income of the Gelian Gang this month, and then the performance of each gang member, whether there was the phenomenon of being late and leaving early, and so on

    In a word, the management style of the Goliath Gang is quite capitalist. I just don''t know how the Goliath Gang clocks in. Will full-time attendance be deducted if they are late and leave early? Is it a full-time or a part-time job.

    Huang Wen walked in the office area as if there were no one. There were not many people here, and at first glance, they were not important roles. However, Huang Wen vaguely heard that there was a weak voice in front, which was the direction of the conference room.

    Huang Wen leaned over and the door of the conference room was closed. Even if Huang asked about the non-human hearing, he could only barely hear what Benson had gone. Did Sheriff Yifu handle it last time and send someone to solve the future problems.

    "Sheriff Yifu? It should be the sheriff who protected them in Benson''s mouth?" Huang asked clearly, nodded, a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, and muttered in his heart, "it''s a coincidence that he even mentioned me!"

    "In this way, it should be the senior level of the Gelian gang. Since they all know about Benson''s disappearance, they will certainly investigate it. If they scare the snake, it''s not good. Let''s do it now!"

    After making a decision, Huang Wen directly opened the door of the conference room, then cancelled the stealth mode of the tuxedo, walked in grandly and locked the door of the conference room from the inside.

    Fortunately, the conference room was not locked before, otherwise Huang asked if he really had to kick the door to get in.

    "Hmm? Who are you? I didn''t ask you. What are you doing in here?" the elder brother of the elder brother''s company, sitting in the first seat, listened to the quarrel among his subordinates. Suddenly he saw Huang coming in and was stunned. "When did we have such unruly people in the elder brother''s company?"

    "Are all the senior members of the Gelian Gang here?" Huang asked. He scanned a circle of more than a dozen people in the room. Because it was a meeting, there were no thugs. Only behind Gelian stood a man who didn''t look strong. He should be a personal bodyguard or something.

    "Hmm? You''re not from our Ge Lian Gang?" Ge Lian looked at Huang in surprise and then smiled, "boy, you have the courage to break into the hinterland of our Ge Lian Gang!"

    "The top level of my brother''s gang is really here. Tell me, who called you here and who''s your goal?"

    "My goal, of course, is everyone here." Huang asked with a grin. "Today, everyone here can''t run away!"

    "Arrogance!" all the people of the Gelian Gang raised their pistols together. The muzzle of the black gun was aimed at Huang and asked. Each one smiled ferociously, "boy, I really don''t know who sent you here. However, since you want to die, don''t blame us!"

    "Wait..." at this time, a man frowned, looked at Huang with some hesitation and asked, "it seems that Benson didn''t solve it. The Chinese son didn''t expect that he even touched here!"

    "So it''s you! The boy who wants to investigate the murderer!" the corner of Ge Lian''s mouth raised a trace of ridicule, "what a coincidence, we''re going to try to kill you, and then plant it as the murderer of your father. We didn''t expect you to come to the door..."

    "Putty removing skill? It''s no big deal! If putty removing skill is really powerful, your father won''t die under our gun!"

    "Boy, you want to take revenge, don''t you?" a scarred face stood up, looked at Huang Wen and smiled ferociously, and then slowly walked towards Huang Wen. The muzzle of the gun in his hand was aimed at Huang Wen''s body. He didn''t think Huang Wen dared to move at this time, so he laughed mockingly.

    "Your father, I shot him. That''s why I sat here. Speaking of it, your family is still my lucky star!"

    "Bang!" was not the sound of shooting, but Huang Wen suddenly punched and severely hit scar face''s chest. Huang Wen didn''t leave his hand. Scar face''s chest was directly deformed, and the broken ribs stabbed into his lungs and heart. The whole person spilled blood from a table, flew out and hit the wall heavily.

    "Shoot!" the elder brother, who dodged and was not hit by scar face, took a look at the directly killed scar face, his pupils suddenly shrunk and shouted subconsciously.

    "Bang!"

    "Bang!"

    "Bang!"

    For a time, the gunfire continued, but Huang Wen didn''t want to step back and didn''t mean to dodge. After he gave the order, the collar of the tuxedo turned up and pawned all the bullets.

    At this time, the tuxedo is really comparable to a light armor, and even better than light armor in terms of bulletproof.

    "Boo!" Huang asked with a fist, directly killed a senior member of the Gelian Gang, and then continued to move forward without reducing the momentum.

    Soon, all the pistols and bullets of the golian gang were finished. Although they carried guns with them, it was impossible to have enough ammunition. They came to the meeting, not to the war.

    The rest of the senior management of the company lost their pistols and ran to the company one after another. They looked at Huang in horror and asked.

    "What technology is this?" Ge Lian looked at Huang and asked, "it''s just a dress. How can it be so powerful?"

    Colin wondered how such a powerful tuxedo could fall into the hands of a Chinese in Chinatown. Shouldn''t it be a high-tech for celebrities and rich people to protect their lives in the upper class society? And why have you never heard of this tuxedo before?