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Chapter 338: Hitting the Young Master in Front of the Municipal Party Committee

"Touch!" "Ah!"

A violent noise hit Fang Zheng's car, knocking the woman out of her thoughts. The woman screamed and almost hit the car body.

When the woman came back to her senses, she could see through the Lamborghini driven by Fang Zheng that she could see the sign outside saying "Municipal Party Committee Compound", but the guards who usually stood guard were nowhere to be found today. On the contrary, there were countless dark cars parked outside.

The square Lamborghini collided with someone else's car! At the gate of the municipal party committee compound.

Fang Zheng, who was already angry, was about to get home. Someone actually dared to hit his car. He immediately kicked the door of the car open and roared: "Which bastard dares to hit my car? Believe it or not, I'm going to fuck him."

The meat is too late?!"

While roaring, he strode out. The woman followed quietly. She never thought that hiding behind Fang Zheng would be dangerous. Fang Zheng's strength would bring her the safest harbor.

Fangzheng got out of the car, and the bodyguards behind him also got out of the car. Finally, he saw the light at the security booth at the entrance of the municipal party committee compound, and several security guards with special forces background came out, looking at everything around them with a somewhat loose gaze.

Maybe I was just woken up, and there is still gum in my eyes.

The woman was a little scared when she saw many cars in front of her. She thought she was running into a gangster. But when she saw Fang Zheng's bodyguards and saw it was at the entrance of the municipal party committee compound, she felt relieved. In this Pearl City, who can be more powerful than Fang Zheng?

"Who are they? They gather at the door of the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard and wake up the leaders from their sleep. What should I do? Leave quickly." the guard yelled.

However, the guard soon felt that something was wrong. So many cars gathered, but he was ignored.

The guard came to the most dazzling Lamborghini and was about to give a shout. When he saw Fang Zheng's face, he immediately nodded and bowed: "Hey, Mr. Fang, are you back? The secretary asked me to tell you not to go home too late."

Fang Zheng ignored him and stared coldly at Santana who hit his car: "Get out of here."

Santana's car door opened, and a dark-skinned man got out of the car first, and then respectfully opened the trunk of Santana. The woman almost laughed when she saw the big man's appearance. The big man looked very simple and honest, and was almost completely black except for his eyes and teeth.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is like a lower-level man who has been working hard all year round.

The big man's thick arms and the oily calluses under the light also told the woman that her guess was absolutely correct.

Big man, he has been working hard for three years!

A Santana, a low-level man who forged iron, then pretended to open the car door for others, as if he wanted to pay attention to style, but the image and the car were really not flattering.

No matter how you look at it, it gives people a feeling of nondescript. From the perspective of a woman, this is probably the bastard style of rural people in a remote province. Maybe they will get respect from people locally, but when they come to the Pearl of the International Metropolis, it is just a joke.

you.

But then a young man got out of the car, which made the woman's heart tremble and feel a little dazzled.

This man actually has more flavor than Fang Zheng.

Women are very young. Although years and experience are directly proportional, it is not absolute. In fact, a person's status can determine whether her vision is broad or not. The woman is very glad that she followed Fang Zheng and learned that she was different from the world she once had.

I learned everything and experienced a group of people I had never been able to interact with before.

There is no doubt that Qian Jun's temperament is more outstanding than the temperament of the most high-end people she has come into contact with, and he is not the nouveau riche in the mountain village as she imagined.

He is like wine, the more you look at it, the better it becomes, until you become intoxicated.

The woman didn't understand why this man was with a blacksmith, and why he came to the gate of the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee compound in a shabby Santana? He even dared to stop Fang Zheng's car?

Doesn't he know that he has provoked a ruthless tyrant?

The woman has no doubt that the next moment Fang Zheng will pick up the big ear scraper and slap it twice in front of the very attractive young man. The woman secretly feels a little regretful in her heart, what a pity for this skin. Who is not easy to mess with? If you have to provoke Fang Zheng, then

No matter how big a person is, he lowers his proud head in front of Fang Fang.

"Hello, Mr. Fang, we meet again."

Qian Jun smiled and reached out to Fang Zheng, smiling in a friendly manner.

It was obvious when he saw Fang Zheng's face distorted for a while, then returned to normal in an instant, and said coldly: "It's you?!"

"Yes! Why can't it be me?" Qian Jun was surprised: "We are friends. Could it be that Mr. Fang doesn't want to see his friends?"

"Don't mess with me. Get out!" Fang Zheng tried his best to keep himself calm. In Fang Zheng's heart, Qian Jun was definitely a madman, and he didn't want to play with the madman - at least not in public. He needed to take his father's face into consideration.

But scruples do not mean fear. Who else would Fang Zheng be afraid of at the gate of the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee?!

However, the woman clearly saw a hint of paleness on Fang Zheng's face. He was actually flinching?!

This is simply unimaginable.

How can an arrogant tyrant still have time to back down?

"Don't mess with you? What? Mr. Fang sometimes asks people not to mess with you?!" Qian Jun said with a smile. He pointed at Xie Yang and said, "By the way, I forgot to introduce a friend to you. His... name is Xie Yang!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Fang Zheng glanced at Xie Yang, a village man with dark skin, and his face was full of disgust.

"It's okay, you don't know him, but you will know him in the future." Qian Jun snapped his fingers, and Xie Yang took out a pack of cigarettes from his butt pocket and lit them for Qian Jun respectfully.

Qian Jun took a beautiful breath and continued: "Because, I have promoted him to the leader of the Pearl Underworld. As the eldest son of the municipal party secretary, if you are still alive in the future, I think you will deal with him in the future, so I will inform you in advance.

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Qian Jun's appearance was understatement, but no one could underestimate his arrogance and arrogance at this moment, just like Fang Zheng had guessed before.

The woman was a little shocked and didn't understand what this lowly man was talking about. She intuitively thought that this man was a lunatic. The orderly of the Municipal Party Committee compound angrily shouted: "Where did the gangster come from? How dare he act wild in the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee compound? You don't even know where this place is."

Before he finished speaking, a thick black man next to Xie Yang stretched out his palm and knocked the little guard to the ground. The method was quick, fast, ruthless, and accurate, giving no one any time to react.

As a municipality directly under the Central Government of the Republic, the Secretary of the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee has always been trained as the country's top leader. His deputy national-level treatment is enough to equip the door of the Municipal Party Committee compound with special warriors with high military force.

But today, a man next to Xie Yang who looked more like a lower-class man and whose skin also resembled iron knocked the special guard to the ground with one punch. This made people shocked, and made them feel even more terrifying about these dark men.

In fact, the men who have followed Xie Yang all the way from the imperial capital and traveled to the northern and southern battlefields are all strong men. Their origins have long been a mystery, but their strict discipline and iron will, coupled with the fact that they kill without blinking an eye or leaving a tail,

His strong style makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

The people they killed have even been forgotten by themselves. Although the special warriors who have been training all day and have not experienced real combat are powerful, they are much inferior to them.

"Are you threatening me? Don't you even look at whose territory this is?" Fang Zheng said with contempt and arrogance: "This is the Pearl, not Southern Guangdong. What's more, he..." pointed

Xie Yang said: "A swarthy idiot dares to dominate the Pearl Underworld. Mr. Fu, do you really think that there is no one in the Pearl Underworld?!"

"Maybe you don't think he's qualified enough to reign as the Pearl Overlord. But I think he can."

Qian Jun smiled and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that last night, all the gangsters on the Pearl Ground died. Don't you think it's strange?"

"..." Fang Zheng said nothing. He was waiting for Qian Jun to continue. He knew that this lunatic had something to say next.

"He leads a small team of twenty people to kill all the disobedient gangsters. His name is Xie Yang, nicknamed Tiansha Lone Star!" Qian Jun took another puff of cigarette: "Also, don't underestimate him.

, he looks like a blacksmith - in fact, he has been blacksmithing for the past three years. But you would never have imagined that three years ago, he was making waves in the underworld of the imperial capital and was revered as the godfather of the underworld of the imperial capital!"

Fang Zheng then turned to look at Xie Yang, who cracked open a row of big white teeth in his big mouth: "Hello! Please give me more advice in the future - provided you survive."

"Fuck, who are you trying to scare? You think you can scare Fang Zheng just by finding a cat or a dog? Why don't you take a fucking piss to see where this is and whose territory this is. Get out of here before I get angry!"

Fang Zheng spoke extremely loudly, but the woman who was familiar with Fang Zheng clearly noticed that Fang Zheng's face turned pale for a moment. He was obviously frightened by this person named Xie Yang.

The evil star?!

The woman doesn't understand what shocking changes happened to the Mingzhu underworld yesterday, but she can scare Fang Zheng, so what's going on?

"Shout louder, I can't hear you." Qian Jun tilted his ears to listen.

"I told you to get out!" Fang Zheng's eyes started to turn red and he roared: "I didn't ask you to settle the matter at the Pearl Hotel last time, but you came to my door yourself. Do you really think I can't kill you?!"

"You can kill me, I believe that. No one can strike as hard and fast as you!" Qian Jun came to Fang Zheng with a smile, his face suddenly changed, he stretched out his hand and slapped Fang Zheng, and there was a crisp "snap" sound.

Qian Jun's face suddenly changed: "But you said you didn't find me, do you really think I'm a fool?!" After saying that, he gave Fang Zheng another extremely fierce slap, which made Fang Zheng do somersaults and almost couldn't get up.

The woman had no idea what was going on. Founder's fear of the young man who ran out of the Santana car was shocking, but this young man dared to openly beat the son of a deputy national cadre in front of the municipal party committee compound, which was simply shocking.

The woman had never seen Fang Zheng suffer such a big loss, let alone be beaten so violently. Qian Jun not only beat Fang Zheng, but after knocking Fang Zheng to the ground, he also stepped on Fang Zheng and said condescendingly.

: "Fang Zheng, I put my words here today, not to mention in front of the Municipal Party Committee, even in front of your father, I can't miss it. I heard that you and the Weng and Liu families have joined forces. How many tricks have you pulled out?

I will let you know what regret is."


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