Ultimate Pawn

At this time, the rich second generation in front of him is one of the distant relatives of the Che family.

Although he doesn't have a deep relationship with the car family, he is also a relative anyway.

Through this relationship on weekdays, I don't know how many people have been bluffed.

With this identity, coax, coercion and temptation, let all kinds of women obediently submit.

In the face of absolute rights.

Any resistance is useless.

As long as the Che Jia raised his hand, the mortal was wiped out almost instantly.

It's a pity that Chen Zengheng didn't know, nor did he know it.

Not too lazy to know.

"Sorry, I really don't know what the car is."

"However, the fifteen slaps you lost to me, I remember."

"Now, cash it out."

Chen Zongheng's figure suddenly flashed up, and then suddenly... raised his hand, slapped him fiercely!

"Smack...!" The rich second generation was taken out directly!

The body fell to the ground fiercely!

Chen Zong went forward step by step, walked in front of him, squatted down, and grabbed his neck.

Then, it was the second slap, and he slapped it down!

"Slap...!" The second slap.

"Slap...!" The third slap!

"Slap......!!!" The fourth slap!

Chen Zongheng did not show any mercy, regardless of his car family, or the Wang family.

I would like to accept the gambling, and the slap owed must be paid back.

The whole scene, everyone, was scared by this scene...? !

What the fuck? !

Even... the distant nephew of the Che family dare to fight? ?

This Nima? ?

Is this fatal? ! !

Everyone was scared by...!

Not even everyone reacted.

Just stood there blankly, watching him slap in the face.

"Snapped……!"

"Snapped……!"

"Snapped……!!"

The violent slap in the face severely struck the face of the second-generation rich, a distant relative of the car family.

Che Jiacheng's face was bloody... the whole face was red and swollen like a pig's head!

"You...do you dare to hit me..." Che Jiacheng just finished speaking, "Bha...!" Chen Zong slapped again and slapped his face!

Don't give him any chance to resist!

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

This? ?

This is too...

The entire face of Che Jiacheng has been swollen into a pig's head, which is unprecedentedly miserable.

The **** blood flowed crazily along the corners of his mouth. The teeth were slapped several times, and the entire face was drawn and distorted.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come on!" I don't know who the rich second generation shouted in the crowd!

Suddenly a group of people reacted.

Wow~!

A group of people rushed up directly, trying to rescue Mr. Che...! !

"Let the driver go! Bastard...!!!"

Che Jiacheng, but the direct blood of the Che family.

Although it is not the main room, it is a distant relative anyway!

Looking at the whole Jiangnan, who would dare to move the son of Che? !

But at this time, Mr. Che was so humiliated by others, this damn... it's like a slap in the face of the Che's!

If an accident happens to the young car guy today, all of their accomplices at the scene will not be able to escape! ! All have to be blamed!

But when the group of people rushed up, Chen Zong directly lifted his right hand!

"P...T!!" A rich second-generation who had just rushed up, was directly flew out by Chou, and with terrifying force, the crowd that rushed up were all knocked off...!

The whole scene is extremely miserable!

"Diwu......! Diwu......!!!"

However, at this moment!

In the dark night street, ahead... Suddenly... a violent sirens roared and roared...! !

Dozens of police cars, reported by residents near the street, learned that some people gathered here illegally to drag racing!

As a result, the patrol house in Shanghai and Haihai Market was dispatched for the first time...! The whistling and chasing...! !

On the streets of the Bund, when people heard the roar of police sirens, everyone's complexion changed suddenly!

bad!

"The police are here, fuck!!"

"run……!!"

The faces of the rich second-generation and countless onlookers changed suddenly and were extremely embarrassed. They hurriedly got into the car and fled.

But, at this time... it's too late to escape.

Dozens of police cars roared in, and almost instantly, they blocked the entire scene of the drag racing area!

Wow~!

A large group of police officers got out of the car with solemn expressions! !

"Everyone, hold your head with your hands...! Squat down...!!!"

A large group of police officers, armed with firearms and weapons, instantly surrounded from all sides!

"Bah...!" A police officer shot in the air to warn everyone!

Huh! All members of the drag racing party were shocked when they heard the gunshots!

Everyone was horrified and squatted down, shaking their hands on the back of their heads!

What the fuck! It is extremely bad luck! !

No one thought... On the street at 2 o'clock in the morning, there would be a **** note! !

"Everyone, squat down!! Don't move...!!!"

The members of the patrol room looked stern, armed with firearms and weapons, and almost instantly overwhelmed the situation at the scene!

There were hundreds of drag racing parties on the scene, all of them squatted in horror, and everyone was frightened by the gunfire.

Almost instantly, the situation was under control.

But, on the ground not far away. .

However, Chen Zongheng still squatted there, his face calm and indifferent, and his palms slammed the car owner's slap fiercely.

Che Jiacheng's whole person has been fainted directly... his mouth was full of blood and it was extremely miserable.

But Chen Zongheng still did not stop.

How could he stop without fifteen slaps?

"Stop it now!"

Behind them, a large group of members of the patrol room looked solemn and charged up!

But Chen Zong didn't pay any attention at all.

Continue to smoke Cha Jiacheng fiercely.

It was not until the fifteenth slap that he finally stopped.

A large group of members of the patrol room pointed their guns at him.

"Li Yue, hold your head with your hands! Squat down!"

The captain of the patrol room looked cold and shouted at Chen Zongheng.

However, Chen Zong looked indifferent and ignored the threat of firearms from these patrol houses.

"Call you to squat, do you hear?!"

The inspection team leader of the patrol room was stern and shouted!

However, just as he just drank this sentence, suddenly... his cell phone rang suddenly!

"Tingling bell~!"

The captain of the patrol room looked blank for a moment?

Suspiciously, he took out his cell phone. When... saw the incoming call information, the head of the patrol room's complexion suddenly condensed?

This? !

Is this a call from the headquarter boss?

The captain of the patrol room had a stern expression and did not dare to neglect, so he immediately answered the phone!

"Boss!" The captain looked solemn and respectful, and greeted the other end of the phone.

"Are you on a mission? Are you arresting a group of fugitives from the racing party?" The boss asked with a solemn voice on the phone.

The captain was taken aback and nodded respectfully, "Yes...yes..."

On the phone, the boss's voice was deep and solemn, and slowly said, "Site, is there a young man wearing a black suit, an inch tall, and a height of 1.8 meters."

Hearing the boss's words on the phone, the captain was taken aback, and glanced at Chen Zong in front of him in confusion?

Isn't this exactly the person described by the boss?

He nodded in confusion, "Yes... there is such a one."

On the other end of the phone, the boss's voice was solemn and slowly said, "This person, can't catch it, let it go."

"Huh??" The captain held the phone, a little confused, puzzled? ?

what's going on?

This group of racing gangs ignores traffic rules and their nature is bad and serious! !

However, the boss seemed to say something during the phone call.

The captain's complexion changed.

Then, after the captain hung up, his expression was complicated, and he greeted his men.

That group of members of the patrol room just gave way.

Just like this, Chen Zong dang his cigarette and walked step by step towards the wealthy second-generation group in front of him. ；

At this time, the rich second-generation group were all squatting on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and being controlled by the police in the patrol room, they didn't dare to move at all.

Chen Zongheng, step by step, walked in front of these rich second generations.

"I said, I'm willing to bet and lose, one person, fifteen slaps."

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