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When the car arrived at the entrance of Hongshu Group, Qi easily opened the door and kicked out the person who was stepping on him.

In the process, the opponent's wound was naturally involved, causing him to scream in pain.

"Just wait in the car, I'll go and seek justice!" Qi said calmly. After Jiuheng got out of the car, he slammed the car door and asked the driver to park somewhere else.

Cheng Zhenglong's tragic situation and screams immediately attracted the attention of many people. After seeing this scene, their scalps went numb and they all gasped.

Qi Dangxian dragged Cheng Zhenglong into the gate of Hongshu Group, leaving a trail of blood along the way.

"Let go of Mr. Cheng!"

Naturally, there was a group of thugs in the group. After they got wind of the situation, they ran out with weapons in hand.

But Jiuheng just looked at them, with a sneer on his face, and took the initiative to greet them.

These gangsters can be said to be very elite among the Hongshu Group. However, facing Jiuheng, they can only be regarded as unlucky.

"Don't take the knife, don't you have a gun? Use a gun! A bunch of fools!" Cheng Zhenglong shouted anxiously.

After all, Cheng Zhenglong had seen how powerful Jiuheng was, and he knew that if they were to fight hand-to-hand, this group of people from the Hongshu Group would just be giving away food.

However, what he said was too late. Those guys had already swarmed up and started slashing at Jiuheng.

Jiuheng was naturally like a tiger in a flock of sheep. After a while, they were all knocked down. They were all crying on the ground and couldn't get up. The scene was very tragic.

The pretty girl guarding the front desk was so dumbfounded that she could hardly stand still.

Qi Dangxian dragged Cheng Zhenglong through the pile of disabled people, smiled at the pretty girl and said, "Please inform Mr. Feng. We will go find him right away. Which floor is his office on?"

The pretty girl trembled with fright and said, "Okay, I'll report it right away!"

Qi Dangxian turned to Jiu Huan, who still had more to say, "Let's go, go up and find the rightful owner first."

Jiuheng nodded and followed Qi Banxian to the elevator.

Cheng Zhenglong shouted: "You will definitely not end well if you provoke the Hong Gang branch like this!"

Jiuheng sneered and said: "Do you know who this person is next to you? He is the Chinese leader of the Grand Hall. All associations and brands in the world must obey his orders at critical moments. You are just a branch, what are you doing?

You want to make trouble in front of the leader by doing something that is so disrespectful to people's lives?!"

Qi Dangxian listened to Jiuheng's words, and why did he feel a little sour? Could it be that he was secretly jealous of him?

Cheng Zhenglong gritted his teeth and said: "If he is the leader of the Chinese people in the world, then I will be the president of the United States!"

Jiu snorted: "Yeah, I don't think he is like... or, in other words, unworthy. The leader of the Chinese people in the world needs to be a mighty and majestic man like me to be qualified enough!"

Qi Bingxian's face turned a little dark, but Jiuheng, the bastard, was still the same. He slandered him every chance he got, obviously jealous of him to the extreme.

However, Jiu Heng is a man with little money, and Qi Bingxian cannot afford to be as knowledgeable as such a poor man, let alone care about it.

Even if you carefully calculate it, it is estimated that the oil and water squeezed out will not be as much as the skin of Ji Kai's feet.

Feng Shu had already received news that someone had broken into the group and seriously injured Cheng Zhenglong, which made him confused and then furious.

The door to the office was suddenly knocked open, and a black shadow flew in first, and then rolled heavily to the front of the desk. Looking up, it was Cheng Zhenglong who had a machete stuck in his leg.

Feng Shu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No matter who you are, no matter who is behind you, if you provoke me and hurt my people like this, you are dead!"

Qi Dingxian and Jiuheng strode into the office, then looked up and down, showing no sign of taking Feng Shu seriously.

"President, they are the ones who helped that little brat Chu Xiao. They are very skilled..." Cheng Zhenglong raised his head with difficulty, said a word, and then passed out.

He could no longer bear the torture, and he had lost so much blood. It was really not easy to hold on until now!

Qi Dangxian took off his sunglasses, hung them on his collar, and walked towards Feng Shu calmly.

After Feng Shu saw him, his face turned livid. He really didn't expect that this Lord of Hell would come to his door!

Of course he knew Qi Bingxian's name. After all, he had forcibly killed Yan Mulong under the threat of the Hong Gang's masters, which made everyone in the Hong Gang hate him.

"It seems you know me!" Qi Ding smiled casually and looked at Feng Shu playfully.

Feng Shu couldn't help but look a little gloomy, and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Qi, the Chinese leader of our Dagongtang. I didn't expect to meet in this way!"

When Jiuheng heard this, he couldn't help but snorted. He didn't expect that someone would actually recognize the identity of Qi Laoliu, the Chinese leader of the Dagongtang. It was really annoying!

"Hahaha..." Qi Dangxian couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, and he laughed very heartily, which made Jiuheng even more contemptuous.

Feng Shu waved his hand, not caring about the life and death of his men, and said casually to Qi: "Mr. Qi is the leader of the Grand Hall. When you come to my territory, I should treat him well. Please take a seat!"

Qi Dangxian did not come up with his bayonet red, but directly sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and showed off his bossy look.

Feng Shu was not idle either. He made hot tea himself and served a plate of precious snacks.

It is said that you should not hit someone with a smiling face, but Feng Shu is so sensible that Qi Bingxian would not have the trouble to come up and slap him loudly.

However, Jiuheng felt that the sixth man was holding back nothing good! He was a bitch, and he couldn't understand it very well.

Qi Dingxian calmly took a sip of hot tea and said, "President Feng, you should know the purpose of my visit, right?"

Feng Shu's face became solemn and he said: "Of course I know that Mr. Qi is here for justice!"

Qi Dangxian nodded and said calmly: "It's good that you know."

Feng Shu also heard about Qi Dangxian's magical methods of making money everywhere, and knew that he would not be able to escape with this knife.

He originally thought that the person helping Chu Xiao might have some background and ability, but he would never be strong enough to threaten him. However, now that Qi Bingxian appeared in front of him, he had to take a closer look.

"In this matter, my people were ignorant and actually beat the old woman to death. It was really inappropriate. I am here to compensate them on their behalf and contribute 100 million for the funeral expenses. What do you think, Mr. Qi?"

"Feng Shu gritted his teeth and reluctantly cut himself.

He had also heard about Qi Bingxian's ability. Who of the people he had messed with didn't start with 100 million? The Ji family was the worst, with just 2 billion meters of gold...

Jiuheng couldn't help but frowned, and then sneered, if Qi Laoliu dared to take advantage of Cai, he would break up with him!

Qi Bingxian raised his eyes and looked at Feng Shu, and said: "Although I have just met this young man Chu Xiao, he and I are very similar. He is my brother and sister, my beloved relatives and friends... Your man beat his old man to death.

Mother, you just want to solve the problem by throwing away 100 million?"


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