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Chapter 1792

Chapter 1792

The old man in Zhongshan dress screamed and got up with difficulty. Then he grabbed a bottle of wine in anger: "Little Chi man, you dare to hit me, you will kill you!"

"Bang!"

Ye Hao slapped the old man again!

"I know my own people. I say those things and do those things just to know the truth!"

"You can go to report to the official! You can go to sue! You can go to hire a lawyer!"

"But none of these can be your reason to fight violence with violence!"

"There are kings and laws in today's society!"

"With your behavior, no matter whether it is right or wrong, I have to send you to the police station first!"

Ye Hao sent his words back intact.

The old man in Zhongshan was so angry that he vomited blood: "You——"

Ye Hao didn't pay attention to him anymore, but walked up to the rostrum, kicked all kinds of gifts prepared on the rostrum to the ground, looked around the audience again, and said, "Qian Wenlong, don't you get out at this time."

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"Young man, don't you know that if I don't come forward, I'm giving you a chance?"

Seeing that Ye Hao was so arrogant and domineering and even exposed the matter, Qian Wenlong couldn't sit still at this moment even though he was calm.

He slowly stood up, lit a cigar on his own, and then squinted his eyes at Ye Hao who was slowly walking in at this moment, and continued to speak.

"As for what you said about Zheng Xiaoxuan that little bitch?"

"Who made her not know how to protect my wife?"

"She should have been killed by herself, so my wife will not be in trouble!"

"What happened to my wife, she, the little bitch, needs to bear all the consequences!"

"Everything yesterday was just a lesson!"

"My wife won't wake up all day, and I won't let her go for a day!"

"Don't worry, although you have done so many things, I will not kill you."

"I want you to watch it, watching how I torture Zheng Xiaoxuan to death little by little!"

Qian Wenlong spoke with a smile, while sucking in the air and mocking her face: "You are a useless person!"

"You can't get justice here with me, and you can't protect yourself!"

"Kneel down and kowtow, I can consider not ruining you!"

While talking, Qian Wenlong clapped his hands slightly and saw eight bodyguards holding firearms walking out of the crowd.

These bodyguards have legal documents in their hands, and they are all retired soldiers. When holding firearms, they look calm and murderous.

When ordinary people see them, they subconsciously feel weak.

"I have to admit that although you act arrogantly and domineeringly, you have at least one advantage over others, that is, you dare to act and take responsibility. I still admire you very much."

Ye Hao ignored the bodyguards holding firearms and looked indifferent: "For this reason, I won't kill you."

"You slapped Xiaoxuan twenty times yesterday and kicked her thirteen times, right?"

"Boy, you're good at counting."

Qian Wenlong had no guilt.

"It seems that Zheng Xiaoxuan's cousin told you? If she said this, would she be impressed by me?"

"What, do you want to bring a red line to me?"

"After things are done, I will give you a big red envelope!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ye Hao looked at the antique Rolex on his wrist with a look indifferent expression and said lightly: "It's 11:30 noon now. After 2:00 pm, Qian Real Estate will be removed from the Demon City."

"Exit the list in the Demon City?"

Qian Wenlong squirted out a mouthful of smoke.

"Boy, it seems that you have a little bit of energy. Not only do you want to be stubborn with me, but you also want to make fun of my company?"


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