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Chapter 403: Tattoo

Updated: 2011-07-22

Chapter 403

The latest Aston Martin rushed over less than ten minutes after receiving Chen Ping's call. Yang Xudong, Liu Ran, and a young master Liu called him to act as a driver. Xiaonan, and his car was his. This guy lives nearby and is considered a confidant around Liu Ran. His younger brother and his best friend account for half of them, and they have a close relationship. Chen Ping stood at the door of the hotel. When he saw the car coming, he immediately rushed over. He was too lazy to be polite and directly ordered to go to Shanghai and go to the highway. The faster the better.

Xiaonan glanced at him, smiled and handed a cigarette, and drove directly to the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway. The traffic flow from the city to the highway was not large, at least not at the level of traffic jam, which was very smooth. Aston Martin's fishing performance was fully reflected. When he got on the highway, he was simply lightning. If he had not modified it, it would be at most about 300 kilometers per hour. However, the wild Aston Martin was completely crazy. He stepped on the accelerator and passed 35 directly. When passing the corner, he could even play with a difficult and elegant style. It was obviously a carefully modified toy with outstanding grip, amazing speed, and even better performance.

No matter how many times Mr. Chen summoned him, he was a little scared at this time. He couldn't help but speak and break the dull atmosphere in the car. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, are you reliable? At this speed, I feel unsure of the car."

The man who called Xiaonan laughed and said with a relaxed expression, holding a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Don't worry, Brother Chen, there is no problem. Usually, I drive, as long as there is no traffic jam, it is basically not much different from this time. I am definitely a road killer at the level of a knight. I have no limit on the response sensitivity. Even Brother Ran in the circle can't escape me, haha.

Liu Ran chuckled and said that when this kid got his driver's license, he had an accident all day long. The highest record was that he scrapped three cars a month, all of which were high-end goods with seven figures of silver. He directly retired his family, who was still incredible for not long. He was originally a heir of a big family that combines official and businessmen, should have been quite glorious, but in fact he didn't have any money. He tried to borrow money from us, buy Xiali, Alto, and even QQ. Later, he made some money himself, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan, cheating and making small fuss, and it was nothing but shameful means such as reselling approval documents. In recent years, he has played all kinds of cars in recent years, and his skills were also trained from countless traffic accidents. Now there are very few accidents. On the road, this is a fool who dares to drive QQ and Audi. Of course, he can't fight, but his courage is commendable, and he is a talent.

After a few words, Xiaonan's details were introduced similarly.

Xiaonan turned around and said angrily, Brother Ran, don’t expose my shortcomings. A hero will not mention his courage back then. You are saying that I am anxious.

Liu Ran said fucking, laughed and scolded the bullshit, and said, "Just expose your shortcomings, can you dare to beat me?"

Xiaonan touched his nose and was completely out of temper.

Mr. Chen was amazed. I don’t know if it was a sarcasm or a praise. I said, “Brother, you can do it. No big deal will happen, and my vitality can catch up with Xiaoqiang.”

Xiaonan smiled and patted the camera tightly, which was too safe. He sighed mysteriously and said that this was a fucking magic weapon.

A little joke about bad things, as long as it is not popular, it can often bring close relationships with others.

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At the door of the 4168 room where Chen Ping lives, the blood stains have been dealt with quietly. Mr. Chen has not lost his mind yet. Before leaving, he dragged the woman who had lost too much blood and completely unconsciously waited for death into the room. He wiped the blood stains at the door before leaving. The business has grown bigger, and few people have a clean foundation. This is appropriate to put it in any field. Even if a waiter in the Wangfujing Hotel finds this woman who is probably dead, he will not dare to make a loud noise. It is reported that it is not very good for the hotel's reputation. As long as it is not discovered by the police or someone with sensitive identity, such a thing will not even alarm the boss. The general manager and even the general manager's special assistant will solve it perfectly and beautifully. Chen Ping did this, which can be considered as giving the other party a step. Everyone is smart. For their own interests, even if they don't say hello in advance, they will have a tacit understanding.

Take a step back and say that even if this matter is really exposed to the bureau, with the strength of the Chen family, it can be overly defensive after a little operation. It’s really not a big deal.

Sure enough, less than an hour after Chen Ping went to Shanghai, a few burly men walked out of the elevator on the fourth floor. They opened room 4168 directly, carried out the corpse, threw it into the sack he brought. The two retreated, and they stayed to clean the scene. The division of labor was clear and well-trained. The man who was leading the leader was a man who was not easy to judge his age. He had a funny big watermelon head, baby face, and was only 1.6 meters tall. He was naked and had a back.

A beautiful woman with a pitiful clothes tattooed, very vividly. Under the light, it was extremely strange. He stood at the door, smoked quietly, and after the two men wiped all the blood out, he waved his hand and told them to leave. Then he called and said softly that Sister Fang, "I'm dead, well, it should be the hands of his tenant, and called Chen Ping, do you need to check it? Well, don't worry, Sister Fang, nothing happened tonight, I know how to do it."

Xigua Tou put down her cell phone and wiped the sweat from her forehead. A baby who looked particularly innocent was full of emotion. She murmured to herself that the young people nowadays are really cruel and brave, and she treated the hotel as a place to abandon the corpse. Fuck, when I was murdering people, I hid for several years before I dared to emerge. Will the world change?

Beijing, Xicheng District, Mr. Chen has just been to the manor where he hasn't been to the villa. He lives in the villa hall. The female driver named Fang hung up the phone and whispered to Haiyang, who was sitting next to him without any sleepiness. He did kill people. According to your wishes, the matter has been completely resolved and there will be no missed.

master?

This kind of outdated name is really thought-provoking in today's society.

Haiyang whined and asked with interest how he died?

"He died of excessive bleeding and was stabbed three times, all in the abdomen, and the wound was very deep. It seemed that he was planning to torture the other party to death. It was a cruel method." Sister Fang said calmly. Even in front of Haiyang, her language seemed to be extremely lacking.

Haiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a brilliant flashed away, and he responded lightly. She was still the same outfit when Chen Ping left. She had a wide bathrobe and her slender white thighs were mostly exposed outside, with a shiny and shiny look. However, facing her confidant and Chen Ping, there were two completely different attitudes.

The woman surnamed Fang hesitated for a moment and said softly to Master, asking him to inadvertently owe us a favor. Should he release the news?

Haiyang shook his head gently and said, "No, Aunt Fang, you don't understand, and this time it's not a favor. It's just a dead person. After dealing with it, it's worthless. The Chen family has been making great moves in Beijing recently. It's a heir to the Chen family. This little thing can't hurt him. I'm looking forward to the ultimate showdown between him and Helian Zijing. What a good place in Beijing. It's a bit dead recently. It's time to get lively.

Aunt Fang remained silent.

Haiyang seemed to suddenly think of something interesting, giggling, leaning forward and backward.

The wide nightgown was accidentally lifted a corner, and the beautiful legs under Sister Haiyang's pajamas were immediately exposed, with roundness and temptation. Although a pair of white lace underwear blocked the most beautiful style, the temptation increased instead of reducing. At the base of her thighs, a small row of scarlet blood bead tattoos trembled slightly. Under the reflection of the light, the effect was thrilling, shrill and bright.

Aunt Fang took a look inadvertently, her expression changed, and she quickly lowered her head.

Haiyang's laughter suddenly stopped, he squinted his eyes, looked at Aunt Fang, his tone changed drastically, and he said coldly, "Go out."

Aunt Fang was given an amnesty and pushed out of the door.
Chapter completed!
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