Ultimate Pawn

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."

The faces of the rich and safe second generations who were present changed suddenly.

However, at this moment.

Chen Zong had already started, grabbing the rich second-generation, and pulling him off the ground fiercely, and then slapped him fiercely!

"Slap...!" With a slap, the teeth of the rich second generation directly flew across, spitting out **** blood! !

Chen Zongguang's eyes were calm and indifferent, without stopping, he continued to pull down fiercely!

Second slap!

The third slap...

! !

Snapped……!

Snapped……!

Snapped……! !

The entire scene, all the members of the patrol room, and all the racing party, were all frightened by this scene! !

What the fuck? ! !

In front of the people in the patrol room, slap them severely? ?

"Comrade Constable...he...he hit someone! Didn't you see?!" The rich second-generation group were all frightened, their voices trembling, and at this moment, they begged the members of the patrol room to beg for mercy.

However, the group of members of the patrol room didn't seem to see it. They just stood there, no one spoke, and no one tried to dissuade...

Because the captain has given them a look in their eyes and told them to leave it alone.

This young man, even the boss... has to call, personally explain, don't touch his characters.

Although, the captain did not know the identity of the young man in a suit.

However, if the boss can come over and explain in person, the identity of this i youth is absolutely extraordinary.

Therefore, it is better not to be nosy.

The whole scene is extremely miserable.

Chen Zong grabbed a rich second generation and slapped fifteen slaps.

Then send the mouth.

The rich second-generation vomited blood directly, and his body was limp and convulsed continuously.

This……&

This scene is simply.

Chen Zong shook his hand, and then continued to step forward and picked up another rich second-generation. Regardless of his struggle, he directly slapped him on the cheek and slapped it down!

"Puff...!" Under a slap, the rich second-generation spitting blood was directly drawn, and the blood flew wildly! !

Teeth mixed with blood, water and bitter bile, bursting out of the brain!

"afraid……!"

"Snapped……%!"

"Snapped……!!"

He started extremely harshly, simply, he didn't give the rich second-generation group any chance to resist!

Boom!

After fifteen slaps, another rich second generation lay down.

The whole scene was unprecedentedly miserable.

In the blink of an eye, there are already seven or eight rich second-generation racing cars lying down.

These people are all the people who just clamored for racing with Chen Zongheng.

At this time, Chen Zongheng did not fall, all of them, giving them fifty slaps.

no sooner said than done.

Willing to bet.

One rich second generation after another, was severely slapped, flushed, vomiting blood... and fell to the ground!

"Comrade police...you...don't you care?!!! He beat people!!!"

The rest of the rich second-generation group was completely trembling with fright!

"You are covering up a crime!! I...I want to sue you...!!!"

As soon as the Fuerdai finished shouting, Chen Zong had already slapped fiercely and drew it up!

"Papa......!!!" A crisp slap in the face swept the audience......!

The rich second-generation was directly drawn to a height of two meters, and then fell to the ground severely.

Chen Zong stepped forward and continued to pump away fiercely! !

"afraid……!"

"Flap...Flap...!!!"

The whole scene lasted nearly ten minutes.

Only then finally, the fifteen rich second generations were thrown down to the ground.

Fifteen slaps per person, said to do.

Those fifteen rich second generations fell to the ground, vomiting blood, miserable!

After Chen Zong dealt with everything, he took back his palm.

He glanced at the people around him.

Take it to the onlookers and the drag racing party, their faces trembled, and they all took a step back!

This is the fuck, it's a devil!

Chen Zong turned his head, swept a patrolman behind him, and asked, "Are there wet wipes?"

The patrolman was taken aback for a moment, and shook his head with complex expression.

"I...I have." A female patrol trainee with a complicated face, cautiously stepped forward, took out a pack of wet wipes, and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Chen Zongheng was very polite and thanked him back, then took the wet wipes and wiped his hands.

Slowly wipe off the blood stains on your hands.

Then, he turned around, his expression calm and indifferent, passed the group of patrol room personnel, and walked straight to his Mercedes-Benz car.

Pulled the car door and got into the car door.

"Let's go." He turned his head, glanced at the Aston Martin car next to him, and said lightly.

At this time, in the Aston Martin sports car, Qiu Shuang's pretty face was dull, staring at the man blankly.

Her eyes are full of little stars.

"Yeah~" Qiu Shuang replied with a magnetic voice, and then, together with Chen Zongheng, drove away...

"Police...comrade police...he is racing too...you...why didn't you catch him??"

The crowd of onlookers asked with complex expressions and tremblingly.

"Take care of yourselves!" The patrol captain exclaimed with a cold expression!

Only those trembling drag racing parties are left...

...

Half an hour later, three o'clock in the morning.

Driving the Aston Martin sports car under Qiu Shuang, under the **** of Uncle Chen, he drove slowly back to the Qiu Family Manor.

After sending the crazy girl, Chen Zong got out of the car, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and turned and left.

I don't want to stay with this crazy girl any longer.

But under Qiu Shuang, he ran lightly and ran after him.

"Uncle~!"

Qiu Shuang subconsciously took Chen Zong's arm and acted like a baby for a while.

But Chen Zong's figure was slightly to the side, avoiding her'attack'.

Chen Zongzeng was smoking a cigarette, his eyes were cold, and he walked straight to the villa opposite him.

"Hey, Chen Zongheng."

At this moment, Qiu Shuang was drunk and called to him.

Chen Zongheng's footsteps paused slightly, then stopped, "What's the matter?"

"I found..." Qiu Shuang's beautiful eyes were complicated, and her face flushed while she was drunk.

"I have some...some..." Qiu Shuangxia seemed to want to confess.

Since, during the day today, even Zhou Ruotong dared to confess.

Then why can't she confess herself?

Good man, you must not be snatched away by the vixen host Zhou Ruotong~!

Therefore, Qiu Shuang decided to confess while he was drunk!

But, she hasn't said those two words yet...

"Boom!" The door slammed.

Chen Zong had already walked into the villa and closed the door severely.

Under Autumn Frost: "..."

This? ?

Confession, it's over before it starts? ? ?

Even the male protagonist is gone, and he confessed a ball.

Qiu Shuang's beautiful eyes are complicated, her teeth biting her red lips, looking at... the tightly closed door of the villa.

She, softly and complicatedly, spit out those three words, "Like...you..."

It's a pity that Chen Zongheng is destined to not hear these three words.

Because he has entered the door to sleep.

Qiu Shuang's beautiful eyes are complicated, looking at this villa.

Taking a deep breath, she... cheered for herself, "I... won't give up."

Then, she had a complicated face, turned and left, and walked towards the Qiu Family Manor opposite...

...

However, at the same time.

Shanghai City, the city center.

Machine G compound.

In the legend, the most mysterious number one in the south of the Yangtze River.

The home of the Che family is arranged here.

Around the entire compound, it is very quiet and low-key, without any luxury.

Even the decoration is extremely low-key.

Around the compound, a group of guards in plain clothes, vigilant guards around, protect the tranquility of the entire compound.

This machine-G compound is completely low-key and introverted to the extreme, just like an ordinary quadrangle courtyard.

At this time, in the villa room of the compound.

As the youngest descendant of the Che family, Che Hai, is lying quietly on the bed, sleeping and resting.

"Tingling bell~!" At this moment, suddenly...the phone on the bedside table in front of the car, rang quickly! !

Chehai, who was resting on the bed, condensed his eyes and opened his eyes suddenly.

He, pick up the phone and have a look?

It was his call that was inserted in the Jiangnan Tianwang eyeliner.

In the middle of the night, the eyeliner called suddenly? ?

Is something happening?

Che Hai's eyes condensed, and slowly, he answered the phone.

"Dong Che...your distant cousin...Che Jiacheng, got into trouble...car racing...was arrested. And...and...provoke Chen Zong..."

During the call, the voice of his subordinates was complicated and solemnly reported to Che Hai what had happened just in the early hours of the morning.

When, I heard the subordinate's eyeliner reporting on the phone.

Che Hai's eyes were calm and deep.

Slowly, he spit out a word, "Let him go."

"Using my car family's reputation is already a humiliation, don't worry about him, let him go to jail, and sentence him."

Che Hai's eyes were indifferent, and he slowly uttered a word.

For that so-called distant cousin, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

A slanted relative, borrowing the reputation of his car family, and doing all kinds of mischief, this is to shame the car family.

"By the way, find a lawyer for him." Che Hai said lightly, seeming to think of something.

"Let the lawyer... give him a few more years of criminal law."

After speaking, Cha Hai directly hung up the phone.

Not only does not save his distant cousin.

He even asked his subordinates to find a lawyer and sentence his cousin to a few more years?

This kind of fierceness is unprecedented.

In order to let the car family disassociate themselves, it can be said to be... a tough time!

Cha Hai continued to put down his phone and lay in bed to sleep.

However, a deep arc flashed across his pupils.

Chen Zong...?

Ah.

Interesting person.

Can cooperate.

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