What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

The air freezes.

Ye Fan's face turned from black to red, and then from red to purple.

His signature crooked mouth twitched wildly.

"Lu Li!"

Ye Fan's roar was broken.

"I'll tear you to pieces!"

He swung the steel pipe in his hand, and a few drops of unidentified black liquid flew out, landing right on the face of one of his underlings next to him.

The younger brother instinctively stuck out his tongue and licked it.

vomit--

The younger brother immediately bent over and vomited violently.

Lu Li held up a megaphone and hid behind his bodyguard.

He watched this scene and was overjoyed.

Oh my god.

What's this all about?

[The Dragon King bestows blessings?]

This is way too extreme.

[System, could you please blur this image? I'm worried about getting a sty.]

System: [Host, please focus on the mission. The atmosphere is very serious.]

Lu Li pouted.

Ye Fan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

He knew he couldn't waste any more words arguing with this sharp-tongued gigolo.

The villain dies from talking too much.

Although he is the protagonist, this rule can sometimes be quite bizarre.

"Brothers!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

"That's because he's afraid!"

"Pour it on!"

"Whoever kills Lu Li, I'll reward them with a million!"

A generous reward will surely attract brave men, even if they are a group of men who have just crawled out of a cesspool.

The dozen or so burly men's eyes turned red.

One million.

That's enough for them to wash feet for a lifetime.

"Kill them!"

"Kill that pretty boy!"

A group of people, brandishing steel pipes and watermelon knives, charged over, yelling.

aggressive.

The stench spread rapidly as they ran, like a biological warfare unit charging forward.

Lu Li subconsciously shrank behind Su Feiyan.

He gripped the lime powder in his hand even tighter.

【It's all over.】

These people are crazy.

[President Su, quickly call for reinforcements!]

[If you don't call for backup soon, your cute little assistant is going to be chopped into mincemeat!]

Su Feiyan stood there, the wind ruffling a few stray hairs on her forehead.

She didn't even flinch as she watched the horde of mud rushing towards her.

That composure.

That kind of composure.

Lu Li was captivated by what he saw.

[Those legs... no, that aura.]

Is this the Queen?

[Even if Mount Tai collapses before you, you will not change your expression; even if you are splashed with excrement, you will not smell it.]

Should I take this opportunity to hug her leg and cry?

Su Feiyan ignored Lu Li's flirtatious remarks.

She raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

"Rumble rumble rumble—"

The ground began to shake, and the mud beneath Lu Li's feet seemed to dance.

far away.

Several excavators that were parked there suddenly started emitting black smoke at the same time.

The deafening roar of the engines drowned out everything else.

then.

in all directions.

All the previously stationary construction machinery started moving.

bulldozer.

excavator.

roller.

Even pile drivers.

They were like a group of awakened steel behemoths, marching heavily as they surrounded this area.

Ye Fan's underlings stopped in their tracks.

They were dumbfounded.

Looking at the giants around them, several times their size.

The watermelon knife in his hand suddenly looked as ridiculous as a toothpick.

A giant excavator drove up.

The enormous bucket was raised high.

Cover the sky.

A shadow fell.

It stopped right above Ye Fan's head.

If the operator's hand trembles even slightly, Ye Fan will turn into a photograph.

It still has a smell.

"this……"

One of the henchmen's teeth chattered, and the steel pipe in his hand clattered to the ground.

"Gulp."

Someone swallowed hard.

Su Feiyan picked up the walkie-talkie she had been holding; it was the one the project manager had handed her earlier.

She pressed the call button.

The sound was broadcast throughout every corner of the construction site via the site's public address system.

"Shallow it up."

There are only three words.

"Boom!"

All the machinery closed in again, their tracks grinding against the muddy ground with a sickening screeching sound.

More than a dozen heavy machines formed a perfect encirclement, trapping Ye Fan and his dozen or so men in the middle.

Lu Li peeked out from behind Su Feiyan, his mouth agape in an "O" shape.

[That's so cool!]

[President Su, I want to have your babies!]

This is more effective than any internal or external martial arts technique!

[With one shovel, no matter what war god or dragon king you are, you'll all turn into fertilizer.]

Lu Li felt his adrenaline surge.

He raised the megaphone and cleared his throat.

"Feed, feed."

"Listen up, friends inside."

"You are surrounded."

"Immediately drop your weapons, put your hands behind your head, and squat on the ground."

"otherwise……"

Lu Li paused.

I looked at a concrete mixer truck that was roaring to life next to me.

He gave a wicked laugh.

"Do you see that jar?"

"That's C50 high-grade concrete used for the foundation of this building."

"No one dares to move."

"I'll have President Su give the order."

"Who will be poured into the foundation?"

"This also contributes to the urban development of Jianghai City."

"When this building is completed, every brick will contain your soul."

"How touching."

Upon hearing this, the group of henchmen turned deathly pale.

Pouring it into the foundation?

That's too ruthless.

"I surrender! I surrender!"

The younger brother who had vomited earlier was the first to break down.

He threw down the knife in his hand and knelt down in the mud with a thud.

He held his head in his hands.

Their movements were so precise it was heartbreaking.

The first one was made.

There was a second one.

"I surrender too!"

"Don't kill me! I was tricked into coming here!"

"I'm just there to make up the numbers!"

Crackle, crackle.

A series of loud noises.

Steel pipes, machetes, daggers.

They were scattered all over the ground.

Less than ten seconds.

Just a moment ago, there were more than a dozen people shouting and threatening to kill each other.

They all knelt neatly on the ground.

They looked like a row of quails waiting to be inspected.

Only one person remained standing in the room.

Ye Fan.

He stood there all alone, surrounded by his kneeling subordinates.

Above them was a huge excavator bucket.

That kind of desolation.

That kind of helplessness.

It is so moving that it breaks the heart to hear it and brings tears to the eyes to those who see it.

Ye Fan's hands were trembling as he gripped the steel pipe tightly.

humiliation.

An unprecedented humiliation.

He's the Dragon King!

He was the Dragon King's Palace Master, a powerful figure on the border who struck fear into the hearts of his enemies!

How did things come to this?

Surrounded by a group of workers who only know how to operate excavators?

Humiliated by a gigolo who only knows how to live off women?

Do not!

He doesn't agree!

"Su Feiyan!"

Ye Fan's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at the woman not far away.

"You actually treated me like this for this piece of trash?"

"You're playing with fire!"

Su Feiyan looked at him, her eyes still indifferent.

It's like watching a clown perform.

She took a step forward, her high heels clicking on a clean stone slab.

It made a soft "click" sound.

"Who are you?"

Su Feiyan spoke up.

You've got one thing wrong.

"Here."

"I am the rule."

He exudes an aura of dominance.

Lu Li watched from the side with his eyes wide open.

So cool!

[The lines, the tone.]

[President Su, please be sure to criticize me directly!]

I don't need pity, please abuse me as much as you like!

This is the real queen!

Ye Fan's affected, pretentious manner is utterly pathetic compared to President Su's.

Su Feiyan heard Lu Li's thoughts.

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"I'll give you a chance too."

She held up three fingers.

"Three seconds."

"Kneel down."

"Apologize."

"Then get out."

"otherwise……"

Su Feiyan slowly withdrew one of her fingers.

"I then ordered the earth to be filled in."

"Perfect timing, the foundation here is just a little short of filler."