Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 113: Headache

Now everyone knows that you need to find a good boss at work, and you need to work with a good big brother in society to have a future and make money. Chen Ping's trick immediately shocked everyone present. Dong Haoniu? Han Jinglue is domineering? But not all fell into Chen Ping's hands.

In Brother Chen’s hands? The dozen or so men standing behind Fan Fan were excited, feeling that Brother Chen was really invincible.

Chen Ping roared and stopped talking. Now that the real owner was in his hands, all the people Dong Hao brought were on guard. They did not dare to move, but they were not willing to just leave like this. After all, except Dong Hao,

Hao, just now Chen Ping also spotted more than ten brothers who usually hang out together. Those people are still lying on the ground unconscious. It would be too cowardly to hide now.

Loyalty, to put it bluntly, is a matter of face. If you can't live up to your reputation, someone will naturally want to get it back.

"Why don't you get out?!" After such a fuss with the hostess who was acting coquettishly in his arms just now, it was obvious that his plan to get into bed at night was impossible. Fan Fan felt frustrated unconsciously, just a little angry, and picked up the bottle of wine.

He hit the table leg hard and let out a majestic roar. The thief has a lot of momentum.

Someone has already informed the security of the liquor department. In places like this, there is usually an unwritten rule. If there is a conflict, the police will not be called. Unless the problem cannot be solved by the liquor department, the police will not appear. Here

The boss is not someone who is afraid of trouble. He weighed the number of people on the other side, and then felt that he could not bear the loss, so he immediately led the people to kill him. However, he was obviously different from Li Shiyun. He came forward completely from the standpoint of this restaurant, no

Who is favoring someone? He opened the door and entered the box. The boss seemed to be shocked by the scene inside. The floor was in a mess. Dozens of people stared at each other with red eyes. There were also some unconscious buddies lying on the ground.

There were blood stains and broken wine bottles scattered on the floor.

"Everyone, have you made an appointment to meet me for a while? Don't you think the place is a bit small? You don't want to have fun. We are never welcome here. Leave immediately!" The boss looked gloomy and glanced at Dong Hao.

Chen Ping glanced at him and was slightly shocked. He felt that this young man was very vicious. He beat people like this and still didn't let go. Do you really want to kill someone?

Chen Ping and his boss looked at each other, and there was no spark of friction. At least they were calm on the surface. With a wave of his hand, he took Dong Hao and walked out at the lead.

Fan Fan and the others all followed, followed by a group of scumbags brought by Dong Hao. There was no way this matter could go over like this tonight. Dong Hao was still in his hands, so they didn't dare to leave now and could only follow.

Chen Ping carried Fan Fan at first, then when he lost his strength, he put him on the ground and dragged him to the door. Dots of blood stretched from the door of the box to his feet, and the trail looked very hideous.

The most famous thing in Kundu is the night market, a gathering place for nightlife. Although it was not early at this time, there were many people walking on the street. When they saw a madman carrying a man covered in blood and striding out of the wine shop, everyone hurriedly avoided it.

, reported that the matter was none of their business, and no one called the police. Many young beauties who spent all day drinking and looking for excitement at a young age watched with bright eyes as they walked with a person in their arms.

Chen Ping on the street, this handsome guy is so handsome.

Fan Fan followed Chen Ping with a dozen people, arrogant and arrogant. This felt more comfortable than driving a fucking convertible on the street.

Behind Fan Fan was a large group of defeated generals who were scarred and dejected. Most of them didn't understand what they were doing, but the leader said that they could only follow, although they also felt that they were stupid.

Arriving at a square with fewer and fewer pedestrians, Chen Ping stopped, threw Dong Hao to the ground, and turned to look at the group of people who were still following behind.

The leader who had been following Dong Hao for almost half an hour hesitated for a moment and then stood up and planned to say something harsh. After all, he didn't think that the lunatic who beat Dong Hao to a bloody head would dare to use more than ten people to vote for them.

Ten votes, but in fact Chen Ping did just that. With a sneer, Mr. Chen waved his hand and said calmly: "Hit me!"

Fan Fan was stunned, and then he was the first to rush over and knocked down the leader who had just stood up with one punch. His momentum was like a rainbow!

After seeing Fan Fan's actions, more than a dozen people swarmed forward. Although the number of people was small, the momentum should not be underestimated.

A young couple who were making love in the distance saw this scene. They gingerly took out their mobile phones and planned to call the police. However, they found out in despair that their phones were out of battery, so they could only pull up their pants and run away.

I don’t know who yelled to run away first, and then the group of men brought by Dong Hao all lost their fighting spirit and dispersed.

He was very aggressive when he arrived, he was disgraced in the process, and he was completely pissed off when he ran away.

Fan Fan knelt on the ground, his face covered in blood, looking at the group of gangsters who ran away faster than anyone else, laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

Chen Ping pulled Dong Hao and walked to the leader who was lying on the ground pretending to be stunned after being punched by Fan Fan. He said calmly: "Bring the person back, he will pretend to be okay. Let's see how you do it this time.

Se."

It's not that he is soft-hearted, but if so many people kill Dong Hao now, there will definitely be trouble in the future. Chen Ping likes trouble, but he definitely doesn't like this type of trouble. Let Dong Hao go, Chen Ping told himself in his heart, in the future

There are more opportunities.

The figureless leader who was lying on the ground moved his body, then raised his head and glanced at Chen Ping. He didn't even bother to wipe the blood from his face, and helped Dong Hao up and hurried away.

"Who still has cigarettes?" Chen Ping sat down on the ground when he was the only one left, grinning. He had already received a lot of punches, and he had carried Dong Hao for such a long distance, and now he was covered in pain.

I was tired and in pain, and my eyelids were fighting.

Fan Fan giggled and took out a cigarette to light for Chen Ping, and lit one for himself. The rest was given to the brothers who had done a lot of work tonight. His image was not much better than Chen Ping's, and he was even more embarrassed.

, but the smile was extremely happy.

Chen Ping took the cigarette, took a deep breath, lay on the ground without caring about his image, and took a long puff of smoke.

Wang Xianyi squatted gently beside him and said nothing.

"Isn't it fun?" Chen Ping turned his head and grinned at Wang Xianyi, but his whole body was too uncomfortable, and his smile didn't have any romantic flavor. It was uglier than crying.

Wang Xianyi's eyes flashed, neither nodding nor shaking her head. Although what happened tonight was beyond her expectation, it did not make her fuss. However, it cannot be denied that what happened in just one night was indeed exciting.

Chen Ping threw away the cigarette butt, looked at Wang Xianyi squatting next to him, smiled evilly, then raised his hand and patted her butt gently.

It feels good in hand.

Wang Xianyi's face turned red, but she did not avoid it.

It’s time to pick the flowers that cost 50 million.

Someone's mind is racing, and his whole body is in pain. If he has some evil thoughts in his heart, it's too torturous.

The matter should have come to an end, but the sound of police sirens coming from far away made Chen Ping smile bitterly. This matter is really coming one after another. After dealing with the underworld, he has to deal with the police. Damn it, which grandson called the police? Chen Ping

The young master gritted his teeth, with a rather wonderful expression on his face. This was a square, and there were no winding paths nearby that were suitable for playing hide-and-seek with the people's servants. He could only wait to be caught, and besides Wang Xianyi, there was probably no one here now.

Still have the strength to run away.

Wang Xianyi looked at Chen Ping and suddenly smiled brightly: "Should I carry you on my back?"

Chen Ping shook his head gently.

"Don't move!" Several police cars stopped beside Chen Ping, and then a cold voice came over, clear and sweet.

But it didn't sound very good to Chen Ping's ears.

He patted his forehead lightly with his palm. He really had a headache this time.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next