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Chapter 70 Thirty million, buy your hands and feet!

Chapter 70 Thirty million to buy your hands and feet!

"Director Wu!"

"Director, are you okay?"

"Damn it! If you dare to attack our factory director, fuck him!"

In an instant, more than a dozen security guards and gangsters swung the steel rods and riot batons at Xiao Chen.

Wu Sanlong also got up from the ground with difficulty, sneered twice, rubbed his belly and back, and cursed: "What a bastard! You dare to go wild in my Wu Sanlong's territory, you are seeking death!"

However, the words just fell!

A few bang bang bang sounds.

On the ground, the security guards and gangsters fell to the ground, all covering their arms and legs, wailing incessantly!

And Xiao Chen, with a calm look on his face, stood there, staring sharply at the stunned Wu Sanlong!

Wu Sanlong was confused and dumbfounded!

Looking at his men lying on the ground, I felt a chill in my neck!

"Fuck! Stand up, haven't you eaten yet? You can't beat a brat by yourself?" Wu Sanlong roared.

What the hell is going on?

Is this kid in front of me so good at fighting?

At this moment, Xiao Chen had already stepped up, walked up to Wu Sanlong, and slapped him in the face!

There was a "pop" sound!

Several of the teeth in Wu Sanlong's mouth shattered and his mouth was filled with blood!

With a scream of "Ouch", Wu Sanlong covered his bleeding mouth, stared at Xiao Chen fiercely, and shouted: "You, you are dead!"

The next second, Xiao Chen kicked him over!

With a bang, Wu Sanlong flew backwards on his back, smashed the coffee table behind him heavily, and fell to the ground!

His whole back was swollen, and he was throbbing with pain!

At this moment, Xiao Chen's big foot had stepped hard on Wu Sanlong's chest. From a high position, he picked up the fruit knife on the ground and said in a cold voice: "Director Wu, how about we make a deal?"

Wu Sanlong was lying on the ground. His bones seemed to be falling apart. He was in so much pain that he took several breaths of cold air. He frightened and stuttered: "You, what deal do you want to make?"

Xiao Chen smiled evilly, pointed the fruit knife at Wu Sanlong's arm, and said coldly: "Director Wu, how much do you think your arm is worth?"

"What? What do you mean?"

Wu Sanlong panicked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "It's not interesting. Five million, how about buying one of your arms?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Sanlong's heart suddenly exploded!

He said kindly: "Who the hell are you! If you dare to touch me, you will never get out of the factory!"

Following Wu Sanlong's roar, hundreds of workers in the factory rushed into the office building with sticks and blocked the corridor outside the office!

"Let go of our Director Wu!"

"Boy, if you don't want to die, kneel down quickly!"

Xiao Chen turned his head and stared coldly at the excited group of workers at the door. Then he turned his head and looked at Wu Sanlong who was on the ground with a smug smile on his face, and said: "It seems that Director Wu is not ready to trade?"

The words just fell!

brush!

The fruit knife in Xiao Chen's hand pierced Wu Sanlong's right arm with a bang, and blood immediately flowed out!

"Ahhh! My arm, my arm, you bastard! You will die!"

Wu Sanlong screamed, his whole arm was pierced by the fruit knife, and the fruit knife even penetrated into the floor!

Seeing this scene, a group of workers shouting at the door were also scared!

That young man who stepped on Wu Sanlong, was he so cruel?

Then, Xiao Chen suddenly pulled out the fruit knife, and blood instantly spattered everywhere. Wu Sanlong screamed again, his whole body trembling!

"Director Wu, my time is limited, so how about this? The remaining one arm and two legs are worth 30 million, and I can sell them to you in a package. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!
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