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Chapter 512 Xu Wanfeng Regretted

"puff!"

Xu Wanfeng listened to all vomiting blood.

After a lifetime, those overseas drug lords with the army must be regularly in front of them.

How could a god -like existence be tossed like this by Xiaojiang Chen?

Unconscious, too unconvinced.

"President, what should I do?" The third son on the phone was anxious.

Chuanglong manufacturing poison flour should have been packed for a long time.

It was just that Xu Wanfeng was in place and bribed a lot of people, which played a great role.

However, there are also many senior officials who are dissatisfied with his behavior and seem to have no worries. Once there is an accident, it may be unbearable.

Then, the Chamber of Commerce has to do that thing, and it has to be a big event sooner or later.

Jiang Chen was just a fuse, just ignited.

Xu Wanfeng stared at his eyes and pant, and shivered the demon girl around him.

After a while, anger said: "Immediately create a large -scale terrorist attack for me, forcing the official to stop."

"Yes." The third son agreed decisively, "I'm going to arrange it."

"Chairman ..."

"Shut up."

As soon as the glamorous girl opened, Xu Wanfeng yelled.

He scared people and shivered.

Then he dragged the bedside lamp and thought of the number of numbers, "Gathering the border force, the missile to me, the armed transit ..."

There is no other way now, you can only come to hard, use various means to force the official compromise.

If you don't compromise, it will cause a lot of casualties.

The Chuanglong Chamber of Commerce controlled by myself is somewhat different from other Chamber of Commerce.

They operate the serious business industry, but the Chuanglong Chamber of Commerce mainly relies on poisonous flour to collect money.

Although the sales volume in the country is small, the processing plant is in the mountains in the territory, and there is no way to live.

At present, you can only use the wealth of the rich country. Try it.

Isn't it just knocking down Jiang Chen? How can it cause such trouble?

If it wasn't for his two sons in his hands, he would have been able to make him a small life.

Wait! Peel him in the morning and evening, ask him to die.

I just thought about Jiang Chen, but I didn't realize that it was the disaster caused by the prohibited items he operated.

"Ding Ling Ling Bing ..."

Early the next morning, Jiang Chen was awakened by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Reaching out and touched it, and stumbled: "Who?"

"Xu Wanfeng." On the phone, Xu Wanfeng's voice came.

"Oh!" Jiang Chen was surprised, "Do you want me to invite me for breakfast?"

"I ..." Xu Wanfeng wanted to yell, but he still endured, "Jiang Chen, can you let me go two sons?

I wanted to call it down with the official, but I didn't think about it. The third son did not organize a person to engage in terrorist attacks.

He didn't see any good things, and he took the money to run.

Not only that, those Vietnamese troops were still destroyed.

In addition, Jiang Chen's seven sisters took people to do it.

The super chamber of Commerce of the rich country will not die in the middle of the night. He blame Jiang Chen. He can't wait to eat his meat and drink his blood.

It was made to hide in Tibet, it was difficult to guarantee, and it was not as hard as them. They could only fight for peace.

I have to smuggle out of the country immediately, and I don't have time to deal with it without solving his trouble.

Jiang Chen blinked, "I want to pit you a few hundred million, but your son is not in my hands!"

"Not in your hands?" Xu Wanfeng scratched his head, "Is it in Xuanyue's hands?"

"Not in his hands." Jiang Chen turned his eyes, "Your son was caught by the beggar, where is the beggar!"

"Beggar gang?" Xu Wanfeng's mouth was pumped for a while, "Why don't you tell me in the beggar?"

Jiang Chenxin said, your son is in my Yan Brother, did I just think of how to fool you!

Slightly thought: "I didn't mess with your two sons, so you just rush to me, and let me die more, I tell you sister!"

Xu Wanfeng heard the words, and his face was ugly as he ate.

It has nothing to do with Jiang Chen, and he was struggling with him. As a result, it was nothing to be rejected by his backhand. What is it called!

I'm depressed!

"You are Wang Bazi, wait for me, as long as Lao Tzu is not dead, the soil will come back sooner or later, and destroy your family ..."

It's really angry, shouting.

Jiang Chen was roared and not angry, and said faintly: "Talk to me like this, you will regret it."

"Regret! Do you regret it?" Xu Wanfeng crooked his neck.

The Chamber of Commerce was hit by lightning, and all domestic accounts were frozen. There was nothing to regret it.

"Cough." Jiang Chen coughed dry,

"Forgot to tell you, I still have a identity, the beggar gang the old nine, you yelled at me so much, I think the beggars will help those guys, I will definitely not put your son, you have to bury it if you don't get it well."

"You ..." Xu Wanfeng almost sprayed blood, "Why didn't you say it early?"

"You didn't ask early! Neuropathy, I hung up." Jiang Chen didn't know how much trouble was it bringing Xu Wanfeng, and he hung up the phone.

Xu Wanfeng on the other side of the phone, his eyes were dull, as if, he was more than ten years old and more.

For the enemy who is not an enemy, he was struggling. As a result, there was no way to make himself pit. If you think about it, you can't accept it.

Regret it!

The regrets are all green.

Even if it is difficult to guarantee, the two sons can't come out, which is also sad.

Isn't it just a misunderstanding, how can you make it like this?

What kind of monster is this?

No, I have to call Jiang Chen. He is the beggar gang.

After a while, I listened to the voice on the phone, and the teeth gritted: "The groove, it turned out to be blackened, the abominable, too bad ..."

Jiang Chen's side, after washing the clothes, took advantage of the early time and went to the vegetable market.

After returning, Ding Dingdang made four dishes and one soup.

"The little auntie was opened." After the packaging, he shouted at the upstairs and turned around.

My wife was Guan Xiaohe's house, so I comforted her in the past.

Upstairs, Xinxin, who didn't sleep much one night, walked down with two dark circles.

Smelling the scent of the meal unconsciously swallowed his mouth, and walked into the kitchen quickly.

After coming in, I stayed.

After a while, I said strangely: "What about rice, what about the dish?"

There is no rice or dish, there is only one random kitchen that has not been packed.

"Oh, I forgot to leave some auntie." Jiang Chen drove away after leaving the rockery villa, all of which were packaged and took away.

"Tick, Didi ..."

Soon, Jiang Chen was sitting in the office of the director, watching the clocks hanging on the wall in a daze.

After a while, a messy woman was led in and kept sobbing.

"I have a grass ..."

Jiang Chen, who was in a daze, was taken aback, quickly picked up the ashtray on the table, and drank: "What kind of thing?"

"Uh! It's grid!"

When you look at it, it is Xu Xingege, with tears on his face, a look of joy and sadness.

"I'm a mother, it turned out to be a daughter -in -law! I thought it was a female ghost, but you scared the baby."
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