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Chapter 169 Let Ling Tian be buried with me.

When Li Mingli heard this, he didn't know that his life was hanging by a thread. He knelt down with a loud bang and said, "Young Master Ling, will you spare Ming Li this time? Ming Li will never dare to do it again in the future?"

"Hey, who is this? The dignified district chief of Changping District in Kyoto, the brother of Liang Li, the gangster brother, how can he beg for mercy from me?"

"I am nothing, even worse than a dog in front of Young Master Ling, so you just treat me like a fart and let me go?"

"How dare I? You are a master that no one in Kyoto dares to offend. How dare I, Ling Tian, ​​offend you?"

“Bang bang bang”

Seeing Li Mingli kowtow, Ling Tian showed no mercy at all. He had seen too many official faces. If you let him go today, tomorrow he will still be so arrogant that he doesn't know who he is, let alone insult his own woman.

The head of the community, how could Ling Tian let him go?

"Stop knocking, you're going to hell, knocking to the King of Hell?"

Li Mingli suddenly raised his head and said, "Young Master Ling, are you really not going to give me, Li Mingli, a chance to survive?"

"Opportunity? How could you have given us two chances just now? Li Mingli, have you given up on this idea? Although I, Ling Tian, ​​am not a bad boy, I can still be considered a bad boy. There is no use in acting in front of me."

Li Mingli stood up suddenly, quickly took out a gun from his arms, and shouted at Ling Tian with the black hole of the gun: "Ling Tian, ​​who do you think you are? I, Li Mingli, have lived from penniless to now.

Today's status is based on strength, what about you? You are just a bad boy who relies on the power of your family to do whatever you want, is arrogant and domineering, and constantly plays with women. You really think that your princeling is some kind of gangster. Let me tell you, he can do anything.

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Chen Lin's father, Chen Zhiwei, already knew from reports from people below that the man standing with his daughter was Ling Tian, ​​the leader of the Four Young Masters in Kyoto, the leader of the princeling party, and the sole heir to the Ling family in Kyoto.

"Li Mingli, who do you think you are? If you want to hurt Mr. Ling, you have to beat me, Chen Zhiwei, to death first. Let me tell you, what are the shady things you have done behind the back of the people? Don't think that the people don't know.

You’re just a fucking piece of trash that’s blinded by lard.”

Seeing her always timid father standing in front of her lover, Chen Lin suddenly felt proud, proud to have a father like Chen Zhiwei

"Dad, please stop messing around and stand aside. No one in Kyoto dares to take action against Brother Tian. Are you relieved?"

Chen Zhiwei turned to look at his daughter, then at Ling Tian. Ling Tian said: "Thank you, uncle, is everything okay? You and Linlin just stand aside."

"Chen Zhiwei, who do you think you are? A wealthy man from a nouveau riche. He gave birth to a good daughter and was wasted by Young Master Ling. Now you have to humble yourself and please Ling Tian. It's really fucking disgusting."

"Li Mingli, put down the gun, I'll give you a chance to challenge me."

"This is bullshit. Now prepare a plane for me with 10 billion and send me away from here, otherwise I will bury you with me."

Ling Tian's pupils shrank and he stared at Li Mingli tightly and said: "I advise you not to do stupid things. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family. Stop now. At least I promise not to deal with your family. You should be good."

consider?"

Ling Tian nonchalantly sat on the chair brought by Tang Di, looking at Li Mingli's right hand holding the gun as if he were appreciating art.

"Bang" the gun went off


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