The personal master of the beautiful president

"Han Yimin, shut up, you don't have the right to speak here!" Han Tao waved his sleeve robe, and he was about to send someone to blow Han Yimin out.

At this time, the eldest aunt drew forward, stood in front of Han Yimin, pointed at Han Tao and said, "Han Tao, if you dare to touch my son, I will fight you hard!"

"Good you Han Tao, I didn't expect you to be so timid! You just abandoned Juntu and Jing Huan because you were afraid of offending this person in front of you, but now, you want to attack Yimin again! Our Han family, how can there be such a worthless patriarch like you!"

"Juntu is your son, I don't care, and Jing Huan is the second son's son, I don't care either. But Yimin is my son, if you dare to do anything to him, then step on my corpse first! "

"you……"

Hearing what his aunt said, Han Tao trembled with anger.

The uncle wanted to step forward to dissuade him, but his aunt swung his sleeve away, "Han Feng, you trash! It's fine if you've been trampled under by Han Tao for the rest of your life, don't you want our son to be trampled under? ? I don't agree!"

"Okay, Senior Lin is here, if you want to make trouble, go back and make trouble with me!" Han Feng's face was blue and purple after being pointed at his nose by his mother-in-law, but he suppressed it and didn't attack it. The eldest aunt persuaded.

"Fuck! Don't touch me. If anyone dares to touch our Yimin today, I will fight him to death!" The aunt said to her husband.

"You bitch, why don't you listen to what you said today?"

Han Feng was in a hurry and slapped his wife on the face directly.It would be fine if he didn't slap, but with this slap, the woman seemed to have ignited a fuse, playing and crying, without any reason.

"God, I'm dead! I'm still being bullied by others in my own home, and no one at home can help me! Why am I still alive? I'm dead, let me die!"

The eldest aunt was crying and making trouble, and kept beating her husband.

"presumptuous!"

Han Tao couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked his aunt out of the door, "Senior Lin is here, what are you doing! If you make trouble again, be careful, I will turn my face and deny the old relationship!"

Han Tao's eyes were red.

Now that my family's troubles are big enough, this unreasonable woman has come out to make trouble for me!

"Okay, Han Tao, you dare to hit me, why do you hit me, what right do you have to hit me, I'm going to kill you today!" The aunt struggled to stand up, cursing.

She is used to being domineering and domineering in the Han family on weekdays, and she is an out-and-out shrew.She could not even give face to her own husband, let alone others.

Just when she was about to step up to fight Han Tao.

"Bang" a gunshot sounded.

A bullet passed by the aunt's cheek, punching a fine bullet hole in the coffee table beside her, sawdust flying, and white smoke curling up.

"what!"

The eldest aunt was startled, her fat body trembled wildly. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Zhao Qicheng standing beside Lin Bei in the inner hall, holding an American pistol in his hand. Mouth aimed at her.

"Mr. Lin is here. This is not a place for you to play tricks. If you say anything more, I will kill you on the spot." Zhao Qicheng said coldly.

With a "plop", the eldest aunt was so frightened that she sat down on the ground.The reason why she dared to play tricks was because she knew that Han Tao would not dare to do anything to her, but now that Zhao Qicheng pointed a gun at her, if she dared to play a scoundrel again, wouldn't it be clear that she was looking for death?
When Han Yimin saw his mother was frightened like this, he immediately became furious, pointed at Zhao Qicheng and cursed:
"Okay, don't tell me you broke into private land illegally, and dare to use these things to bluff people. If you have the ability to shoot me, I don't want to live. You shoot me to death, try to hit me!"

"Bang" a gunshot sounded.

Han Yimin's outstretched right hand was directly blasted by bullets.

With a scream of "Oh", the bright red blood spilled all over the ground.

"Yimin!" Han Feng's scalp was numb, he squatted down, and saw that Han Yimin's entire right hand was bloody and useless.

The whole place was silent.

Even the playful aunt's head exploded with a "buzz" as she looked at her unconscious son.

Except for Han Tao, Han Feng and a few high-level officials who knew Lin Bei's background, most of the others thought that Zhao Qicheng's drawing out his gun was just for deterrent effect, and they thought he didn't dare to shoot.

However, the result was far beyond their expectations.

Zhao Qicheng really shot, and he did it swiftly and resolutely, without any sloppiness!
Lin Bei sat in the top seat, looked at the horrified Han family with indifferent eyes, and said in a cold voice: "If anyone dares to play tricks again, they will be killed."

"Yes!"

Zhao Qicheng, Zhao Qun and other big bosses nodded heavily, and the black-clothed bodyguards they brought took out their pistols one by one, loaded the bullets, and opened the safety.

Suddenly, a chilling atmosphere permeated the air.

Those three generations of the Han family who were still clamoring were now like frightened mice, cowering and hiding aside, not having the same arrogance as before.

Among these three generations of disciples, Han Jinghuan is the most outstanding. Other than that, no one can be alone.

Before they were led by Han Yimin, they dared to yell a few words with their mouths, but now that Han Yimin was beaten like this, none of them would dare to speak.

"Senior Lin, the juniors of our Han family are ignorant and undisciplined, and please don't remember the villain's mistakes and don't meet them." Looking at these worthless juniors in his family, Han Tao felt a burst of resentment in his heart, but But he had no choice but to beg Lin Bei for mercy.

Lin Bei gave Han Tao a cold look.

"I don't have so much time to spend here with you. If you don't tell the truth, and don't even have the intention and attitude of apologizing, then I don't need to waste my time with you."

"Senior Lin..." Han Tao's face was full of struggle.

At this moment, he didn't know how to make a choice.

"It seems that there is no need to tell you more. A family that dare not even admit what they have done, I overestimated you." Slowly stood up from the seat.

Lin Bei shifted his gaze and glanced at Zhao Qicheng.

Zhao Qicheng understood and asked his subordinates to carry a person up.

"Puff" sound.

When the figure was thrown on the ground, Han Tao, Han Feng and other elders of the Han family all poked their heads over.

"This is... the son of the Wen family, Wen Pengcheng?"

"Why is he here?"

"Wen Pengcheng is a young hero of Zhonghai's literary family. Why did he come to our Han family?"

Everyone was discussing and puzzled.

Only Han Tao, Han Feng and other high-level members of the Han family jumped in their hearts, raised their heads, and looked at Lin Bei in disbelief.

I saw Lin Bei's face was cold, and he said coldly: "Now, what else do you have to say?"

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