"Smack and fuck!"

He moves too fast!

The others didn't understand what was going on. Five or six bald guys all had blood-red slap marks on their faces. Some were lying on the floor of the car, some were lying on the back chairs, and some were hanging on the hanging bars!

"Oh, I'm not fucking."

Chen Ping shook his hand and walked step by step towards the Chicken Brother who had already been scared to death.

I didn't expect that my combat power was so impressive!

Chen Ping's voice was as cold as an ice knife, "Brother Ji, how are you thinking about it?"

Brother Ji wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, glanced at the brother lying down a few times, and hurriedly said, "Okay! OK! As long as you can let us go, anything will be fine."

Now he is willing to do whatever he wants him to do!

Stay in the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood!

Brother Ji hurriedly greeted his subordinates. Several bald and rough men squeezed together with blood-red slaps on their faces. After getting together, they only made up thousands of dollars.

Brother Ji held the thousands of dollars in his hand, sweating all over his palms, and handed them to Chen Ping, and said stutteringly: "Brother, we didn't bring much money. Is this enough?"

To be honest, he was guilty, for fear that Chen Ping would kick his other leg to smash!

This scene really scared the other passengers in the car. They thought that Chen Ping, the young man, must have finished it, but the social hooligans are now gathering money to beg for mercy. It is incredible!

Chen Ping glanced at the wrinkled thousands of dollars and said coldly: "Brother Ji, where are you sending beggars?"

When Brother Ji heard this, he trembled all over and knelt on the ground with a "thump" sound, with tears and snot in his eyes and nose, "Brother, I'm wrong. I have an 80-year-old mother above and a wife and children below. Please let me go and have a way out. Can I get back together?"

When he knelt down, several other bald guys also knelt down.

They really feel wronged. They usually rob others, ask others for money, and beg them for mercy, but today they are the opposite.

Why do you feel that the man in front of you is a society? Brothers are the big good people, just like the little white rabbit at the mercy of others.

Chen Ping thought about it and refused politely, "No."

He didn't believe these guys didn't have some private money.

In the end, Brother Ji and others gathered together to get 100,000 yuan for Chen Ping, and they escaped the disaster.

After getting off the car, Chen Ping received a strange call.

"Hey, hello, who?"

Chen Ping asked.

"Chen Ping, do you still remember me?"

A cold and smirk came from the other end of the phone, very familiar.

"Cao Jun?!" Chen Ping frowned.

"Yes, long time no see, I'm back."
Chapter completed!