[Volume 1] Chapter 1610: Bar Underworld 15

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"What do you mean? Do you know me?" The strong man glanced at Chen Ming coldly to see how he would react. Ordinary people, surrounded by such a large group of people with weapons; and they also brought "criminal evidence", would probably have

I was frightened.

However, Chen Mingtong's face was expressionless, but he had a faint smile on his face; he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep breath, and then said leisurely: "Yes, I did it.

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The strong man was slightly surprised. This guy spoke so plainly and didn't explain it. I wonder, what's the background behind this kid? However, in front of so many younger brothers, the strong man can't show his guilty conscience, right?

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"Dear me, your son hit someone, why don't you give me an explanation?" The strong man looked at Chen Ming and asked in confusion. He didn't really want to ask the reason for the hit, but he was curious about it.

The guy's attitude; he is really afraid of Chen Ming, who really has some kind of underworld background.

Although these little gangsters are arrogant, they charge protection fees, kill people, etc. But, to put it bluntly, they are still working for the society. They are afraid of offending a powerful person, and they will not be able to eat a bowl of rice.

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"Explain what? Could it be that your little brother sold me medicine and I didn't want it? We got into a fight over a moment of disagreement. So, will you let me go? If you really let me go, I don't think you can do it in front of these little brothers.

You lose face, don’t you?” Chen Ming, a cunning guy, although he said he couldn’t explain it, didn’t he explain it clearly?

It's exactly the same as someone showing off his salary in disguise and saying in front of his friends, "Would I tell you if my monthly income exceeds 10,000 yuan?"

After listening to Chen Ming's words, the strong man's face looked a little ugly, and he was really afraid that he had really offended some big shot. Immediately, he used the Taoist method and made a respectful gesture and asked: "I'm afraid it's me.

I can’t see the mountains in my eyes. I’m a little brother, but I don’t know how stupid I am?”

"It's just a few students who aren't hanging out there." Chen Ming said calmly, flicking the ash from the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

Would a strong man believe what Chen Ming said? Damn him if he did!
Chapter completed!