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"Chen Yongren, let go of our boss."

"Chen Yongren, put down the gun."

"I don't know if I'm looking for death or not, but now please boss Gandhi and me to stand in another place. The Feng Shui here is not very good." Facing the dark muzzles of guns around and the clamor of the crowd, Chen Yongren didn't take it seriously at all.

He just watched the movements of the people around him vigilantly, grabbed Gandhi's neck and slowly retreated towards Han Chen and the three of them.

When passing by Guohua who was limp on the ground, Chen Yongren smelled a faint smell of urine in the air, and Chen Yongren didn't bother to look at the big guy.

Yes, Chen Yongren didn't shoot at all.

He's not stupid, if he really kills Guohua here, it's a question of whether he can leave with the other three people.

Even if the four of them can leave this mound safely, what will happen after that.

Those underlings in the opposing forces who seek to be superior will definitely seek revenge from them, and that smiling tiger Ni Kun will definitely take the opportunity to devour the territory of several people on the one hand and deal with him righteously on the other hand.

Maybe Han Chen will be the first to attack him in order to avoid being targeted by everyone.

Therefore, when everyone unexpectedly shouted from seven to one, before everyone could react, Chen Yongren's mouth first shot Guohua with a bang, and then dodged to the side.

At the same time, he learned the horoscope of Chen Jiakui, the police officer of the serious crime team of the Central Police Station in the promotional film of the Hong Kong Island Police.

Finally, Chen Yongren appeared behind Gandhi without any risk, and grabbed the hostage.

Looking at Chen Yongren who was retreating towards Gandhi's forehead with a Glot in his hand, the three of Han Chen heaved a sigh of relief: "Phew."

The exciting scene just now made my heart beat just thinking about it.

Soon, Chen Yongren retreated to his previous position.

Watching Chen Yongren, who held Gandhi back and blocked him again.For some reason, a particularly strong conflict suddenly arose in Marry's heart.

"hiss!"

Feeling the pain coming from the outside of her left thigh, Marry let go of her left hand again, and slowly regained her composure.

"Achen, if you have something to say, talk about it, why make things like this?"

"Yes, yes, Ah Chen, we are all our own people, so there is still righteousness if there is no business."

Seeing that Chen Yongren didn't get in, and was so difficult to deal with, the black ghost He Zheng who was hiding behind his subordinates thought of Han Chen, the big boss.

Before Han Chen could answer, Guohua stood up slowly with his hands on the ground, picked up the black Colt pistol that fell on the ground, but looked at Chen Yongren behind Gandhi with a gloomy expression, feeling more and more under the mountain wind. Liangliang pointed his gun at Chen Yongren on his trousers: "What the fuck, we have 6 people here with 6 guns. They only have 2 guns. Let's shoot together. I'll see who dies first."

After hearing Guohua's words, Heigui and Zheng were also a little moved, and immediately put their hands into the pistols in their arms.

But at the next moment, Chen Yongren's voice interrupted the action of the two who were about to draw their guns: "Boss Guohua, you are not only not very courageous, but you also have a problem with your brain. Who told you that we only have two guns, it is obviously four guns That's right."

While talking, Chen Yongren took out the earthen pistol belonging to A Bing from his waist, and handed the Glock to Han Chen who was at the side.

After Han Chen took the pistol, Chen Yongren reached into Gandhi's arms again, and took out a pistol with a black body from his inside pocket.

Looking at Chen Yongren, who held a gun in his left hand and pointed it at Gandhi's forehead in front of him, and Chen Yongren, who held a gun in his right hand, and Han Chen and Dasha who raised their right hands and pointed their pistols at their side, there were 6 people on the opposite side. His heart sank immediately.

In this case, puzzles and the like are impossible.

If one is bad, everyone will be ruined, and in the end they will not be able to take advantage of that bastard Ni Kun.

Thinking of this, neither party dared to move.

Just when the two parties on the mound fell into a silent confrontation again, a man's arrogant laughter suddenly came from the edge of the mound: "Hahahaha, the bosses seem to be very interested. Why, this is Hong Kong Watching the movie is not enough, plan to experience it for yourself?"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a tall man with a stern expression, empty hands, and a somewhat ferocious face, leading several men with black pistols, appearing beside the mound.

"Logitech, it's you!"

Seeing the appearance of this man, Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

The Guohua group on the opposite side, including Gandhi, who was held to the forehead with a gun by Chen Yongren, had an ugly expression on their faces.

The appearance of Logitech here can only explain one thing, Ni Kun already knows what happened here!

Chapter 12 Conversation between Ni's father and son

Half an hour ago, in the living room on the first floor of Ni's sea view villa with floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides and bright light.

Ni Kun, dressed in an old-fashioned Tang suit and with black hair well-groomed, was sitting on a white fabric sofa. There was a yellow bamboo walking stick slanted beside the sofa on his left, and an ice-cold cane was sandwiched between the index and middle fingers of his right hand. The black chess piece is staring at the black and white chessboard on the coffee table in front of him seriously.

On the bamboo stool opposite, sat a young man with a peaceful face, wearing a pair of white framed glasses, and a white casual suit, slightly older than Chen Yongren.

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The young man is holding a white chess piece in his right hand, dragging his chin with his left hand, quietly staring at the black and white crossed chessboard for a long time in thought.

Beside the two of them stood an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, who looked somewhat similar to Ni Kun.

Ni Kun did not urge the young man on the opposite side, but just quietly looked at the black and white chessboard, quietly waiting for the opponent to make a move.

pat!

Seeing the white stones that the young man landed on the left corner of the chessboard next to a large area of ​​white stones gathered together, Ni Kun shook his head, and at the same time put the cold black stones that he had been holding in his hand on a place next to the white stones.

Then, a large area where the young man seemed to be heavily defended was completely surrounded by sunspots, and there was no room for escape.

Ni Kun took the besieged white pieces from the chessboard, and said calmly: "Ah Xiao, you are good at everything, but there are two bad points. First, when you do things, you always Hope to wait until everything is ready and foolproof before doing it.

But you have to know that life is not like cooking, you can't wait until everything is ready before cooking.There has never been everything in this world, only doing or not doing.Otherwise, when you are preparing, others will have copied your base camp. "

Seeing his son's thoughtful expression, Ni Kun leaned over and took out a white chess piece from Ni Yongxiao's chess box, and "slapped" it to another empty corner for him.

"Secondly, you have to know how to choose. There has never been anything in this world that you can't give up. As long as there are green mountains, there is no firewood. I often tell you that when you come out to do things, no matter what you do, you have to pay it back sooner or later.

But you have to remember one more thing, that is, what kind of price will be paid.Even if something happens to the members of the Ni family one day, as long as you, Ni Yongxiao, are still alive and can flourish, the Ni family will still be there. "

Seeing Ni Yongxiao's tangled and hesitant expression, Ni Kun shook his head in disappointment.

His son is good at everything, with high IQ, high EQ, and high means. It is what some scholars call perfectionism, and he must be fully prepared for everything.That is to say, if a scholar rebels, he will fail in ten years.

What's more, the heart is not hard enough.

Thinking of this, for some reason, a handsome young man who always kept smiling in front of him suddenly appeared in Ni Kun's mind.

He can only sigh with emotion, it's a pity that the other party is not his illegitimate son, otherwise that kid would be his perfect successor.

"Dingling, Jingling!"

Ni Kun and his son continued their game and teaching as if they didn't hear the phone ringing.