Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter eight hundred and twentieth The matter of seeking evidence

The special guards rushed in to look for his boss, leaving Bian Zhengqi stunned.

At this time.

Qian Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and spoke slowly, "I am their boss."

"you?"

Bian Zhengqi frowned, "How can a liar like you still be the boss?"

Qian Cheng said in one sentence, "With your vision, how can you still be a boss?"

The SWAT team couldn't help laughing.

Bian Zhengqi felt that he was being laughed at, "What do you mean?"

"Pig brains are pig brains."

"Do you really think I'm here to ask you to borrow money?"

"Isn't it?"

Qian Cheng shook his head, then nodded, "Of course I'm not here to borrow money, but since you are willing to give me five million, I reluctantly accept it."

"To be honest, I'm here to take revenge on you. Do you still remember Uncle Tong who was seriously injured by you?"

The Uncle Tong mentioned by Qian Cheng is Tong Jingwen's father.

Of course Bian Zhengqi knew him, he said bitterly, "It was him who asked you to come to me!"

"No! Everyone will punish a scumbag like you. I will make trouble for you without him having to say anything."

"Then why do you bother asking me to borrow money?"

Qian Cheng sneered, "Humph! I just want to verify something!"

"What!"

Bian Zhengqi was trembling with anger, clenching his fists tightly, his eyes filled with anger. "You bastard! How dare you play tricks on me!"

"Kill them for me!"

Fatty and others were all furious, picked up the guy and rushed towards him,

The SWAT team quickly confronted them and struck cleanly.

Almost one move at a time.

Only the slightly more powerful younger brother spent two moves.

In the blink of an eye.

Only Fatty and Bian Zhengqi were left in the audience.

Although the fat man was standing, it was not difficult to see his trembling feet.

He turned around and looked at Bian Zhengqi, "Old...boss?"

"waste!"

"You're all fucking useless. You usually brag the best, but when you get into a fight and get knocked down with one move, you guys want to piss me off to death!"

In fact, it's not that they are not powerful, but that their opponents are too powerful.

Whether a person is great or not has something to do with the people he compares himself to.

If you ask an adult to compete with a baby, you will know without even thinking that the adult is better.

The same adult will become a scumbag if you ask him to compete with a boxing champion.

The boys who fell to the ground were crying in agony.

Bian Zhengqi secretly drew the gun from his waist and wanted to kill Qian Cheng.

You must know that Qian Cheng can hold his own five million in his hands and exchange one life for five million.

He felt it was worth it.

suddenly.

Bian Zhengqi pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Qian Cheng.

"Qian, be obedient and put down five million dollars for me, then kowtow to me and admit your mistake, and I will spare your life."

Holding a gun in his hand, Bian Zhengqi was extremely confident.

He believed that since he had a gun, the other party could only surrender obediently.

When the fat man saw his boss pull out his pistol, he immediately relaxed his nervousness.

"Boss, you still have your own way."

"Stop talking nonsense and get your gun quickly." Bian Zhengqi shouted.

"Yes!"

The fat man nodded continuously and walked toward the cabinet.

"Qian, throw the box over to me, do you hear me?"

Qian Cheng picked up the box, patted it, and used the box's cover to give the special guards a look.

The SWAT team understood immediately.

"Okay! If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

"Boss Bian, pick it up!"

Qian Cheng lifted the box and made a throwing motion, making it look like he was really throwing it.

Bian Zhengqi also thought the box would be thrown over and stared at the box.

at the same time.

The SWAT team seized the opportunity, followed the fat man in a flash, and kicked him fiercely.

The fat man was unprepared and staggered forward and fell.

As luck would have it, the fat man was standing in front of him, his boss Bian Zhengqi.

Bian Zhengqi's eyes bulged when he saw the fat man pressing down on him.

Fatty's two hundred kilograms of weight, if he were to be weighed down, he wouldn't be crushed into a sesame seed pancake.

"Oh shit!"

Bian Zhengqi jumped onto the table in front of him with his legs.

Just as he jumped on the table, a huge box crashed down on his face.

"clang!"

Before Bian Zhengqi could stand still, he was knocked down by a box and fell to the ground. His head felt confused for a while.

He shook his head repeatedly, trying to stay awake.

But, will Qian Cheng give him a chance?

Definitely not.

Qian Cheng picked up the box and hit him hard on the head again.

Bian Zhengqi's eyes darkened and he fell down.

"Tie them up!"

Bian Zhengqi was tied up tightly.

As for the fat man, because he was too heavy and could not stand up after falling, he was also subdued by the special guards.

Qian Cheng rolled his eyes at the gangsters on the ground and quickly knocked them out.

"Sir, after we've dealt with it, do you want to take him to the hospital to apologize to Uncle Tong?"

"No, it's inconvenient to do things in the hospital. Just drain them and hand them over to the Public Security Bureau."

"I understand! Sir, you are very thoughtful."

This can solve the problem without arousing Mr. Shao's suspicion, which is the best of both worlds.

--

The author has something to say:
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next