Moments later, Chu Rong had already concluded that the people before him were merely ordinary individuals.
Though the man was valiant and possessed an imposing aura, and the woman was beautiful and appeared somewhat noble, he was convinced they were not significant figures.
Perhaps they were just young masters from some minor family.
In his view, let alone such a young master, even a high-ranking official would be far inferior to the vice president of a contemporary automobile company in the Korean nation.
It was evident who he should side with.
Thus, Chu Rong's face contorted into anger, and he sternly rebuked Song Qiao, "What do you think you are? Is this place for you to run wild?"
"You actually beat the vice president of Contemporary Auto of Korea like this! Regardless of the reason, hurting someone is wrong, and you will pay a heavy price. I advise you not to resist!"
Chu Rong's intention was clear; he didn't need to understand the situation.
He only knew that Song Qiao had struck Han Qingchuan, the vice president of Contemporary Auto.
And that if he acted, it was wrong.
In essence, Chu Rong felt no need to, nor did he wish to, understand the situation.
What he needed to do now was simply to act and punish the reckless individual who dared to lay hands on Han Qingchuan.
Seeing Chu Rong's conduct, Gao Meng became furious and said, "Leader, please clarify. This person initiated the attack on us, spoke disrespectfully, and demanded we kneel! Many people here witnessed it. You can also check the surveillance footage."
Gao Meng spoke in defense of Song Qiao, but Chu Rong remained unmoved.
Song Qiao, observing this, knew that this fellow's stance was hopelessly skewed.
Continuing this confrontation wouldn't resolve anything.
A fight might break out soon, and while he trusted their combat capabilities, a chaotic scene could inadvertently harm Gao Meng or others.
Moreover, his objective was to teach the Koreans a lesson, not to genuinely disrupt the auto show.
Therefore, he spoke, "Don't do anything rash! Let Deng Yihan come over. She understands the relevant situation. If you act rashly, I fear you won't be able to bear the responsibility here."
Hearing Song Qiao's words, Chu Rong felt even more reassured.
Just as he had suspected, they were indeed swindlers, at best from a minor family.
Then everything would be fine. He could give them a good beating, letting Vice President Han vent his anger, and he himself would avoid any repercussions.
With this thought, a mocking expression appeared on Chu Rong's face. "You really are swindlers! To succeed in your deception, you've gone to great lengths, even inquiring about our chairman's details."
Song Qiao and the others felt helpless, encountering such a delusional and foolish individual. It seemed clarification was impossible.
Exchanging glances, they quietly said, "We'll have a good fight later. It's been a while since we've stretched our muscles."
Meanwhile, Chu Rong was still berating Song Qiao, "People like you, are you even worthy of meeting our Director Deng?"
At this moment, Han Qingchuan, seeing that Chu Rong had finally heeded his suggestion, secretly rejoiced, thinking the Chinese were still so spineless.
Thus, he immediately became more arrogant and shouted at Song Qiao.
"Kneel down quickly! My status is noble, and I might consider sparing your life!"
Song Qiao's expression remained impassive, but he delivered another resounding slap to the other man's face. "Can you shut your damned mouth?"
"Stop!" Chu Rong roared in fury upon seeing Song Qiao's actions.
This fellow dared to strike someone in front of him; he was courting death.
Thus, he yelled at the security guards, "Act! Apprehend him!"
The security guards surrounding Song Qiao and his group began to shout.
Their team leaders started devising tactics and assigning responsibilities.
Song Qiao and his companions were also preparing.
He instructed Wei Feng and Chen Chen to protect Gao Meng well.
"Boss, Wei Feng can protect Miss Gao alone!" Chen Chen said.
Wei Feng was furious.
"Boss, Chen Chen can protect Miss Gao alone!" Wei Feng retorted.
Chen Chen was equally displeased.
"I don't need their protection; I can protect myself! I have recovered!" Gao Meng stated her own opinion.
"Nonsense, how can your vital energy be restored so quickly after being damaged?" Song Qiao absolutely could not agree with her.
The final decision was that all four would engage, but Wei Feng and Chen Chen would dedicate a portion of their efforts to protecting Gao Meng.
Once settled.
They did not wait passively but directly launched an assault on the numerous security guards.
The group acted instantly, each grabbing a suitable weapon.
Wei Feng seized a rubber baton.
Gao Meng took a steel fork.
Chen Chen ended up with a shield.
Of course, Song Qiao needed none of these; Han Qingchuan himself was the best human shield.
These weapons were swung with great force, their efficacy maximized.
Half a minute later, all the security guards were sprawled on the ground, including Chu Rong, who had moved closer to the fray to direct the command.
Naturally, everyone was merely knocked down, temporarily incapacitated.
None of them were truly injured.
After all, these individuals were just doing their jobs as security guards, and they were all Chinese.
Why should fellow Chinese harm each other?
This outcome, particularly his own capture, left Chu Rong utterly shocked, followed by furious rage. "You useless wretches, to be beaten down so easily? And you lot, daring to strike members of the Deng family and disrupt the Deng family's affairs?"
"Shut up!" Chen Chen and Wei Feng said in unison.
Then, they began to discuss things with impunity.
Chen Chen inquired, "Boss, Wei Feng can protect Miss Gao alone!"
Wei Feng replied, "Why don't we cut out their tongues? They are simply too noisy!"
"Good idea. So, who should we start with?"
"What do you think?"
"..."
Seeing Wei Feng and Chen Chen's solemn demeanor, the surrounding people were astonished and felt their scalps tingle.
These two were absolutely not joking.
Especially as they kept glancing at the crowd, then at Han Qingchuan and Chu Rong, their eyes seemed to flash with ferocity.
Then, they continued their discussion.
Han Qingchuan and Chu Rong were so terrified they dared not breathe, lest they be the ones whose tongues were cut out.
Song Qiao couldn't bear it any longer and said to them, "You two, shut up! You're noisier than Han Qingchuan! Do you want me to cut out your tongues? That would be more effective!"
Wei Feng and Chen Chen quickly fell silent.
Next, they waited in silence.
Suddenly, discussions arose from the crowd.
"Has anyone called the police?"
"Quick, call the police! We need to rescue the hostages!"
"..."
Just then, a stern female voice echoed from afar, "Chu Rong, how could you be so incompetent? You can't even manage a car show properly, letting people cause trouble! What use are you now? Sitting in your position without doing anything!"
Before she was seen, her voice was heard.
The onlookers' spirits lifted. Another leader had arrived, and she was a woman.
They wondered if she had any good ideas for rescuing the hostages.
The spectators watched with great interest, wishing the drama would escalate further.
As if their wish was granted.
The sound of high heels clicking on the floor approached.
Then, they saw a valiant woman in a short suit striding forward.