Updated: 2011-06-06

Chapter 262

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Chen Ping's manly affairs to Tang Aozhi have nothing to do with being open and honest. He simply went to chop people and found a place to find a place. Chen Fusheng was not in Nanjing. The power of life and death in Nanjing can almost be said to be completely controlled by Mr. Chen. He was almost killed in Meledi. If he didn't take revenge, Chen Ping felt frustrated. He drove out of the military compound and called Bu Yixuan. The guy seemed to be still tossing on the belly of the sisters, and his breath was very ambiguous. Chen Ping laughed and scolded and fucked your sister. Hurry up and found a place with me. Yesterday, he made Meledi's grandsons messy, and I was unhappy. Today, we will return them all to him.

Bu Yixuan was very excited on the other end of the phone, patted Pan Jiali's round buttocks, and smiled and waited, and killed him immediately. It seems that he was going to play big tonight? Do you want me to ask a few hundred brothers to help?

Chen Ping directly scolded, "You can really bring you hundreds of brothers, I will hang out with you in the future. Don't talk nonsense, die soon and come to the Queen's Club."

There was a loud bang on the other end of the phone, like a sound of a person jumping on the ground. Bu Yixuan's faint voice came over and said he would leave immediately.

Chen Ping hung up the phone and drove straight to the Queen's Club. The Chen family is definitely a giant of the local emperor level in Nanjing. The bar, casino, dog fighting, and even duck shops. The private club is in Nanjing. The Queen's Club is particularly outstanding in the circle. It is not that the service is top-notch, but that the club name is too fierce. It is not that it is the violent concentration camp of the Chen family in Nanjing. In recent years, a series of actions that the Chen family has not been on the table have been carried out by people in the Queen's Club, assassination, car accidents, fighting, and even guilty. It can be said that the people who can survive here are not simple things. At the very least, they are also a simple mind, a reckless man with a strong limb, with an amazing force.

Chen Ping drove to the entrance of the Queen's Club. Someone had been waiting for the eldest master to stand outside. As soon as the car stopped, he ran over and opened the car door. A man and a woman were not very good at figure and appearance, but he was particularly eye-catching with a big bald head. The woman was relatively outstanding. She was a young woman with a hot figure and mature temperament. It was appropriate for the two to stand together. A man and a woman opened the car door and whispered to the young master, and directly asked him inside.

Chen Ping was not polite, and said lightly that my friend was coming and entered the hall after he was about to come. In front of outsiders, Mr. Chen was still a little majestic. Although it would not make people feel awe, at least he would be respected. His opponents were different from brothers. Mr. Chen has always been very clear about what to do and did a good job.

The Queens Club has 8 floors, which is not big, but hundreds of people stay here all day, and the interior decoration is very particular, but there is no feminine temperament in the classical style. It can be seen that Chen Fusheng has lost a lot of effort to this place. In addition, this club can be regarded as the top violent armed team of the Chen family. Just pull out a few and put them outside, perhaps they are experts in the eyes of others. When dealing with such people, there is no reason not to be delicious and delicious.

A man and a woman led the way in front, with a humble attitude and took Chen Ping directly to the sixth floor. The young woman with a very mature temperament in the elevator has briefly introduced it. There were three people in the Queen's Club, all of whom were absolutely elites, both old and brave. In addition, Chen Ping had arranged dozens of senior "outlaws" trained by Baima Tanhua, the number of people was quite large. At least it was enough to pacify one McLeody. The mature woman spoke lightly, as if it was due to her personality, which was completely different from the humility and humility outside. Chen Ping didn't mind. He lit a cigarette in the elevator and distributed it to a man and a woman next to him. The man took it and clamped it on his ear, and smiled. The woman put the golden Nanjing in his mouth and lit it with skillful movements.

The Queens Club is not a secret in the Chen family or even in Nanjing, but there are very few people who are lucky enough to enter here. No matter how much money you have, you cannot step into here to appreciate the style. Chen Ping accidentally heard from his younger brother Wang Husheng that since the opening of the Queens Club, it has been around for seven or eight years, and has received no more than twenty guests, each of which is a famous owl. This shows the high specifications of the Queens Club.

The elevator parked on the sixth floor, and the door opened. Chen Ping walked out and was obviously stunned. The decoration on the sixth floor was completely different from the majestic artistic conception of the floor below. The hazel tone was a bit weird under the reflection of the lights. The entire corridor exuded a cold atmosphere. Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled mysteriously. He waved to the man and woman who had just planned to explain to him, and whispered to take me to see the absolute elites who were acting tonight.

The woman nodded and led the way in front, while the bald man looked a little unnatural. He said softly, Xue Ni, please take Mr. Chen over, I won’t go, I’m here to wait for you.

The young woman named Xue Ni smiled slightly. Seeing that Chen Ping had no intention of objection, she nodded and said ok, and turned around to lead the way.

"He doesn't seem to want to come to this place?" Chen Ping followed the young woman and asked curiously. Although the bald man's expression changed slightly just now, Chen Ping still saw it. The fearful and fearful expression made Mr. Chen feel unusual. It is really strange that people who can live in the Queen's Club will have such emotions towards their own people.

Xue Ni smiled and said, "That's right, to put it bluntly, he was afraid. Yang Yunyi didn't know that he wanted to challenge the owner of this floor, but was beaten to internal injuries by someone. He lay in the hospital for several months before recovering his vitality. Since then, he would never be willing to step into the sixth floor. If Mr. Chen hadn't come here today, he wouldn't even want to come out of the elevator."

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and became more curious about the identity of the so-called master of the sixth floor. He didn't understand how high the martial arts value of a man named Yang Yunyi was, but being able to live here was a proof, and it wouldn't be too bad. He hit the burly man seriously injuring him with one punch. It seems that the absolute elite of the sixth floor is still very low.

The sixth floor is a regular corridor, with only a dozen rooms, most of which are empty. Young woman Xue Ni took Chen Ping to the door of the most inconspicuous room, knocked on the door, and waited until the other party responded before she opened the door and went in.

There is a young man inside, about twenty years old, young, very young, ordinary, tall, over 1.7 meters tall, with eyes, gentle and elegant, but not outstanding. In the crowd, he is the kind of person who no one wants to take a look at him. He has little presence, but standing here, the young woman Xue Ni, whose charm and temperament are better than appearance, is a little unnatural. She called Brother Li reservedly, then pointed to Chen Ping, and said softly: "This is Mr. Chen."

Brother Li.

A woman who looks at least about thirty years old calls a young man in her twenties, which sounds abrupt, but Chen Ping stands here without feeling abrupt at all.

The young man who was called Brother Li nodded, saying hello to Chen Ping. Judging from this posture, he was really not ordinary arrogance. Mr. Chen was not angry. The so-called masters must have a bit of the style of masters. It is not that the old men who have been with Chen Fusheng all year round have this kind of virtue and a proud heart. Although Chen Ping does not think that this young man can have any ability, the saying that people should not behave like a person is absolutely true. He handed a cigarette with a gentle smile. He smiled and said: I hope the cooperation will be happy tonight.

It's cooperation, not an order.

The difference in the word, but the taste has completely changed.

The young man smiled, waved his hand to let Xue Ni go out, stood up, kicked the wall next to him suddenly, and shouted, "Chen Cong, get out!"

Chen Ping keenly felt that the moment the young man stepped out and landed on the wall, the entire wall shook, with a small amplitude, but it was enough to make people look at it.

There was a saying from the next room immediately, and in less than ten seconds, a young man with a sunny and a little handsome appearance rushed in. He was also a young man, about the same age as the so-called Brother Li, but his appearance was much more existence than Brother Li, and his attitude was much more respectful. Chen Cong entered the door, looked at Chen Ping, and immediately said that it was Mr. Chen. He had been admired for a long time, and we will obey your command tonight. We will do whatever you say.

The young man, who was called Brother Li by Chen Cong, picked up a small package on the bed, tied it around his waist, interrupted Chen Cong's words directly, said goodbye to nonsense, let's go.

Chen Ping touched his nose and turned downstairs. The three of them met Bu Yixuan in the lobby on the first floor. After meeting, they walked out. When they left the door, Chen Ping frowned and said lightly that they were talking about three people, why are you two?

Chen Cong still had the same look of being a slutty smile. Even if he was restrained in the face of Chen Ping, he couldn't hide his nature. He laughed and said that the boy was called Lan Cheng. He was a little ignorant today. He said a few words to Brother Li, and then was put down by Brother Li. Now he was lying on the bed and humming himself.

Chen Ping's face was slightly surprised. Brother Li was still carrying the package and moving forward silently. Chen Cong laughed and laughed at him, but Bu Yixuan's face changed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Ping asked softly, Bu Yixuan can be said to be deeply aware of the essence of Mr. Chen's life. He is a bastard on weekdays, but he rarely puts his inner emotions on his face. Things that can make Mr. Bu change his color should be very interesting.

"A few days ago in 1912, I fought with a bastard named Lancheng. I wonder if they were talking about alone just now." Bu Yixuan touched his nose and whispered.

"Oh?" Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "How is the result?"

Bu Yixuan took a deep breath, seemed a little depressed. He asked Chen Ping for a cigarette and lit it. After a while of silence, he spit out four words.

"No victory or defeat."
Chapter completed!