"With this money, I can live a good life."

"They promised me to stay here in the future and give me good treatment. What reason do you think I don't agree to such conditions?"

"mean!"

Joanne cursed.

He Pingfan looked at the time, "Don't talk to him, I'll deal with them now."

Cui Haocheng scolded in the warehouse, "Boy, don't pretend to be a comparison. If you dare to come in, I will eat shit!"

He Pingfan smiled coldly, "Then you go eat shit!"

After saying that, he took a step towards the warehouse.

Suddenly—the figure teleported over.

Choi Haocheng was holding a gun and was sneering, but suddenly his eyes burst into tears.

Uh! He didn't allow him to react at all, and He Pingfan came to his sight.

"Don't you want to eat shit?"

Cui Haocheng was about to take action, but He Pingfan had already grabbed the gun and grabbed it.

He slapped it out of the warehouse with a slap.

“Fuck!”

Seeing this, the Western man guarding the other side of the warehouse cursed and suddenly opened fire at He Pingfan.

"Dadada--" The bullet swept over, but He Pingfan suddenly lost his trace.

The other party was shocked.

He Pingfan's sneer came from above his head, "You slags dare to embarrass you in front of me?"

A Western man was about to raise his gun to shoot, but He Pingfan grabbed the void.

The other party was picked up, snatched the gun, and slapped twice.

When he carried him out of the warehouse, Chairman Qiao and his daughter were completely confused.

Oh my God! Who is he?

Kung Fu is so powerful.

Especially Joanne, she looked at He Pingfan almost incredibly.
Chapter completed!