Chen Ping's eyes were cold, and his aura was intimidating.

Qiao Fugui did not dare to say anything. This kind of aura had disappeared for seven years, and at this moment, it was released.

Tonight, those few people will face the wrath of a giant dragon awakening from the abyss.

"Drive." Qiao Fugui said.

Mercedes-Benz S-Class cars lined up in a row slowly drove out of the hospital.

Just at this time, Jiang Ling and her parents were jogging towards the door of the hospital, and she passed by Chen Ping's car.

Because it was late at night, five or six luxury cars passed by, and Jiangling, a little money-lover, couldn't help but take a few more glances.

What kind of rich man is this?

Seeing this, Jiang Ling's heart skipped a beat.

Because the profile of the person sitting in the car she passed by looked too much like that useless cousin-in-law Chen Ping.

Jiang Ling froze on the spot, frowning, looking suspiciously at the motorcade driving out of the hospital gate, muttering in her heart.

"Is it him?"

How is that possible?

I must be overthinking it.

Jiangling still knows very well what kind of thing his cousin-in-law is.

How could a loser like him sit in such a luxury car?

After laughing a few times at himself, Jiang Ling ran into the hospital.

The motorcade soon drove into a villa, which was privately purchased by Qiao Fugui.

Rather than saying it belongs to Qiao Fugui, it is better to say it belongs to Chen Ping.

The villa here is the most expensive land in Shangjiang City. A total of thirty units have been developed, and the lowest one is 30 million!

The set that Qiao Fugui bought was the most expensive one, and it was in the most central area, so it was blessed by nature.

It cost 100 million to buy it!

Of course, the real estate developer who can develop this place is also the most powerful local company in Shangjiang City, the Long Group.

The Long Group has an absolute say in Shangjiang City and is a local enterprise that has stood firm for forty years.

The capital and power behind it cannot be estimated by humans.

It’s not about how much money it has, but its intricate chain of relationships.

When it comes to money, Qiao Fugui is the richest man in Shangjiang City.

But in terms of the forces behind it, the Long Group is definitely a local snake-like existence.

Even Zheng Tai has to act based on the Long Group's expression.

The convoy soon arrived at the Longcheng Courtyard. There were three gates in total, and each gate would be guarded by well-trained security guards from the Long Group.

Have absolute security.

The motorcade soon stopped in the central area of ​​the courtyard, at Palace No. 1.

A very domineering name.

Chen Ping walked out of the car. In the courtyard, which was more than 1,000 square feet, security personnel wearing suits and black sunglasses stood ten meters apart on both sides.

In the central area, under the illumination of a large lamp, five trembling social youths were kneeling on the grass.

There was no change in expression on Chen Ping's face. He walked over step by step, picked up the baseball bat in the hand of one of the security guards, and swung it hard at them!

The whole process lasted five minutes.

Screams came and went.

clang!

The baseball bat was thrown on the ground, and someone brought a white jade chair. Chen Ping sat down, with his thighs spread apart, his hands hanging down, and his body hunched forward. He looked at the five people lying on the ground and said coldly: "

Who moved the knife?"

"It's not me, it's not me!"

"Not me either! Please forgive us, brother!"

"We were wrong, we never dare to do it again! Spare your life, brother!"

Facing their begging for mercy, Chen Ping had a dark expression. He snapped his fingers, and several security guards came forward, carrying white silver boxes one by one in their hands. The boxes were opened, and there were layers of red banknotes inside.

"There are five million here. As long as whoever speaks first, the money will be his."

The sound is not loud, but it makes a sound when it hits the ground.

Several social youths looked at each other, and for a while they had their own secrets.

"I said!"

"I said it, I said it!"

"It was him, Wu Zai did it!"

All of a sudden, the four people tried desperately to identify one of them.

The man's face was full of fear, his whole body was shaking, and he screamed loudly that it was not me, it was not me, and then he got up and wanted to run away.

Bang!

The whole person was kicked over, lying on the ground, clutching his abdomen, and a large amount of cold sweat covered his forehead.

Chen Ping sat on the white jade chair and said coldly: "I don't want to see him again in Shangjiang City."

As soon as he finished speaking, two security guards in black suits came forward, held up Wu Zai, who was peeing and urinating, and dragged him away.

Wu Zai desperately begged for mercy: "Brother, please forgive me! I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

boom!

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, covering up all sounds.

During the heavy rain, on a street corner in Shangjiang City, a fast-moving black business car opened its door and a man covered in blood was thrown out of the car.

His legs were broken and he was wailing in the rain and mud.

Since then, there has been a beggar with disabled legs in Shangjiang City.

Look back to Palace No. 1.

In the heavy rain, two bodyguards holding black umbrellas stood beside Chen Ping, giving him a chilling feeling.

On the grass, four people were kneeling or lying.

They would never have thought that the person they were teaching tonight would be someone they could not mess with.

They are frightened and afraid.

"Who is Brother Tiger?" Chen Ping asked coldly, like the Nine Nether Demon King, making people tremble all over.

"It's Qin Hu from Nanhao Street, Brother Hu." One of them said, trembling all over.

Chen Ping's eyes turned cold.

Qiao Fugui, who was also standing under the umbrella behind him, sighed, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zheng Tai's number.

at the same time.

Zheng Tai's villa.

In the middle of the night, he received a call from Qin Hu, saying that something had happened, and he was very anxious by the sound of his voice.

When he opened the door, he saw Qin Hu kneeling outside the door alone in the heavy rain.

"Ahu, what are you doing?" Zheng Tai hurried over and helped Qin Hu up.

However, Qin Hu was kneeling in the rain, motionless, his head sullen, and his whole body was soaked.

"Brother Tai, I'm sorry for you, I made a mistake." Qin Hu shouted, clenching his fists.

After his men were arrested, he asked around and heard a terrible thing.

The person he asked his subordinates to teach him was actually Mr. Chen!

At that moment, Qin Hu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

What's even more frightening is that his subordinates were so stupid that they even stabbed Mr. Chen's woman with a knife.

A dead end!

Qin Hu knew very well that Brother Tai was in awe of Mr. Chen.

Although he didn't know Mr. Chen's true background, he understood that he was finished.

Zheng Tai was anxious and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? If you have anything to say, let's go into the house and talk about it."

Zheng Tai had never been so flustered as he was today, and his intuition told him that something terrible must have happened.
To be continued...