"Jin Duankong, what will happen to insult me?"

Qin Muran ignored Chen Zaigong's words and just looked at Jin Duankong and asked.

“….”

Jin Duankong actually knew very well in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it now.

"explain!"

Qin Muran whispered, and a sense of pressure filled his way.

"die....."

Jin Duankong's mouth was trembling and his teeth were trembling. Qin Muran's power was so powerful that even his current cultivation level in the dark energy realm could not resist.

It is worthy of being able to fight against the powerful power of transforming power in the realm of dark power.

"Okay! That's what you said!"

Qin Muran smiled when he heard his satisfactory answer.

"Haha, you are the one who you are. I don't believe that in public, so many people are watching you, you dare to kill me!"

Chen Zaigong is not afraid of boiling water, and he will throw a broken jar and shout at the top of his throat.

In fact, he felt a little relieved, but he deliberately raised his voice a few degrees to attract the attention of people passing by. In this way, the more people there were, the less Qin Muran dared to attack him, and some people would even call the police.

As long as the police come, he wants to see what Qin Muran should do.

However, what he didn't expect was that Qin Muran had already let the people of Shengkang Group control the situation around him, and no one would enter the scope of Shengkang Group, let alone call him. Even if someone heard the call to the police, would Feng Yunyu come on the police? Definitely not! Shengkang Group has become a taboo in China Overseas, and no one would set foot here.

Because this is Qin Muran’s wife’s company. If it weren’t for love, no one would be willing to offend Qin Muran. The real boss behind this dragon scale.

"Yeah?"

Qin Muran's mouth raised slightly, his body suddenly disappeared, and then he appeared in front of Chen Zaigong without blinking his eyes.

"Bang!"

Qin Muran pinched Chen Zaigong's throat with one hand, then exerted force with his arm, lifting Chen Zaigong up on the spot.

"Ahem..."

Chen Zaigong felt that his throat was pinched tightly by an iron plier, and his breathing became difficult, and his face turned red. He coughed violently.

His legs were suspended in the air, and he struggled hard, but it had no effect.

"Let me go..."

Chen Zaigong barely said these words, but his voice was as small as a mosquito.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Qin Muran burst out murderous aura and looked at Chen Zaigong in his hand coldly and asked.

"Let go!"

Chen Zaigong gritted his teeth.

"Bang!"

Qin Muran slapped Chen Zaigong on the face. In an instant, a bright red slap mark appeared on Chen Zaigong's cheek and quickly became bloated.

"You hit me?"

Chen Zaigong was stunned, and he didn't expect Qin Muran would really hit him.

"Otherwise? Do you think I was talking and having fun?"

Qin Muran sneered and said.

"Let me go!"

Chen Zaigong met Qin Muran's cold gaze. At this moment, he was frightened. He found that Qin Muran really dared to kill him. That biting chill was really not just a joke.

"Okay! I will satisfy you!"

Qin Muran shook his wrist and swung his hand, throwing Chen Zaigong out.

Chen Zaigong only felt his body lightening, and then he drew a parabola in the air and landed on the Mercedes-Benz car that was driven by Jin Duankong in a free fall.

"Bang..."

A loud bang came, and Chen Zaigong slammed heavily on it. The front windshield of the Mercedes-Benz could not withstand such impact and was directly broken.

Chen Zaigong was in a very funny posture, with his limbs facing the sky, his butt stuck in the car and stuck in front of him, looking extremely humorous.

"ah....."

Chen Zaigong wailed in pain, but his voice was very small. When did he suffer such pain, let alone such pain?

"Bang!"

Qin Muran jumped, and his whole body was two or three meters high, then landed on the front cover of the Mercedes-Benz. The front cover suddenly became sunken, but Qin Muran stopped the force, otherwise, the first half of the Mercedes-Benz would have been broken by Qin Muran's kick.

"Do you still believe it now?"

Qin Muran lowered his head, like a peerless king falling from the sky, looking down at Chen Zaigong and asked jokingly.

"I...."

Chen Zaigong was so painful that he couldn't speak, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

"Mr. Qin! Show mercy!"

When Jin Duankong saw Qin Muran like this, his heart was tugged. Although Chen Zaigong said he was a shameful person, he was here to find him. If Qin Muran was really killed, the Chen family would definitely take the account on his own. By then, he would not be able to clean himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"If you ask my subordinates to show mercy, just show mercy?"

Qin Muran snorted coldly, obviously, he didn't care at all about Jin Duankong's words.

“….”

Jin Duankong once again didn't know how to speak. Although he knew that his words could not stop Qin Muran's behavior, if he didn't say anything, it would be a big blame.

"Minister Mo, as far as I know, Mr. Chen came to Zhonghai to discuss business with your Shengkang Group. Although I know that Mr. Chen's behavior may disgust you, but he will not die. Please give up your hands and spare Mr. Chen's life. I am begging you here!"

In order not to let him be revenge by the Chen family, Jin Duankong even wanted this old face.

Sure enough, after hearing Jin Duankong's words, Mo Qingwu also showed a hesitant look on her face.

Indeed, although Chen Zaigong's mouth was a little bit naughty and his words were not nice, he did not cause any substantial harm to him. If Qin Muran was killed like this, she would feel sorry for it.

What's more, although basically everyone here is from Shengkang Group, it is inevitable that others will see that once exposed, Qin Muran will face imprisonment.

Mo Qingwu didn't want to implicate Qin Muran because of her own affairs, so she looked at Qin Muran and said, "Brother Qin, why not just forget it."

Qin Muran knew that Mo Qingwu was pleading for mercy, so he turned around and looked at Mo Qingwu and said, "Are you sure?"

"Um!"

Mo Qingwu nodded seriously.

"Okay, since you are sure, I will spare his life. But death penalty is avoided, and living crime cannot be escaped. No one can insult me. Today I will break one of your legs and give you a memory! Remember, in the future, I will not meet anyone as easy to talk and so gentle as me."

Qin Muran's mouth raised slightly, looking at Chen Zaigong below with a kind look.

“Um…no…no….”

Chen Zaigong heard that Qin Muran was going to destroy one of his legs, and his face showed great fear. He didn't want to spend the second half of his life in a wheelchair, but how could he stop Qin Muran from taking action after he had suffered such a serious injury?

Qin Muran kicked Chen Zaigong's raised foot suddenly.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came from his ear, and Chen Zaigong's right leg twisted in an extremely strange posture, and then drooped.

This kick directly crushed his joints. If he wanted to save his life, he had only amputation!

"He has solved it, it's your turn now!"
Chapter completed!