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Chapter 1385

Chapter 1385

"It's indeed him!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness and he said lightly.

At this time, Lin Ruobing on the side asked: "Ye Fan, what are you going to do?"

"Honey, others are bullying us. If we don't fight back, he will think that we are easy to bully!" Ye Fan said calmly.

At this time, Lin Ruobing asked: "Then what are you going to do?"

"Give him some color and see!" Ye Fan grinned, then he turned around and said coldly to Zhao Xiong: "Zhao Xiong! I was going to destroy your dogleg, but I saw you

This is your first offense, so I’ll let you go! As long as you go over and teach Li Chaodong a lesson, I’ll spare your life!”

"Little brother! Doesn't Li Chaodong own a Rolls-Royce? I will take someone over and smash his Rolls-Royce!"

Zhao Xiong quickly expressed his position and said.

"Smashed car? His is a Rolls-Royce. Aren't you afraid that he will ask you to compensate?" Ye Fan asked with interest.

"He dares?"

Zhao Xiong was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. Ye Fan was so powerful and Li Chaodong even called him over. This was clearly a trick on him.

"Okay! If you smash his Rolls-Royce, I will let you go!" Ye Fan saw that he was so confident, so he spared Zhao Xiong for the time being.

...

after an hour!

Li Chaodong had just driven back to the company. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Zhao Xiong coming angrily with a group of gangsters.

"Eh?"

Li Chaodong was startled, and then mistakenly thought that Zhao Xiong had come to tell him the good news.

I saw him greet me with a smile on his face, then took out a cigarette and said, "Brother Xiong, have you done everything? Thank you for your hard work! Come on, come on! Have a cigarette!"

"Slap your mother!"

As a result, Zhao Xiong was so angry that he reached out and knocked the cigarette out of his hand, and then cursed angrily: "Li Chaodong! You bastard, you dug a hole specifically for me. Do you really want to kill me?"

"Brother Xiong, you...what did you say? Why can't I understand a word?"

Li Chaodong was a little dumbfounded, and then asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Don't understand? I think you're pretending to be confused! Someone's here! Smash his old Rolls-Royce!"

Zhao Xiong was so angry that he slapped him on the spot and cursed fiercely.

"Ouch——"

Li Chaodong covered his face in pain, and a red palm print appeared on his face. The pain was as uncomfortable as being burned.

At this time, he was stunned by Zhao Xiong's slap.

Compared to this, he felt more sorry for his Rolls-Royce.

You know, I just bought this Rolls-Royce not long ago. If it was smashed, wouldn't I lose money?

So, he endured the pain and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Brothers, you can't smash it! You can't smash it! I just bought a Rolls-Royce! If it is smashed, the Rolls-Royce will be scrapped.

ah......"

However, Zhao Xiong was very angry, so how could anyone listen to his words?

I saw him scolding with righteous indignation: "Don't listen to him! Everyone, smash them to death! Until they are smashed!"

"Yes! Brother Xiong!"

Carrying iron bars, Zhao Xiong's men rushed forward with murderous intent, and then smashed the Rolls-Royce crazily.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a loud noise, sparks flew up, steel plates were smashed one after another, and glass shards flew everywhere.

This Rolls-Royce limousine has been turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Seeing these situations, Li Chaodong was so heartbroken that he collapsed on the ground like a knife.

I saw him shouting in pain, "No! No! No! My Rolls-Royce! My new Rolls-Royce..."

Seeing Li Chaodong's despair, Zhao Xiong felt particularly excited. He saw a smile on his face. Instead of asking anyone to stop, he waved his hand loudly and said: "Smash it! Smash it hard! Which one hits the hardest?"

Cruel! Which one will I reward?"

"Yes! Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Xiong's men were so excited that they were all pounding the Rolls-Royce hard.

A moment later, the Rolls-Royce was smashed beyond recognition, and it was impossible to tell that it was a Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions.

As for the little gold figure in the Rolls-Royce, it was cut into pieces and put in the trouser pocket and taken home for collection.

Seeing his Rolls-Royce being smashed into a pile of scrap metal, Li Chaodong slumped on the ground in despair, his heart filled with anger and sadness.
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