"Grandpa, I just came back. I'm very tired. I'm not in the mood to argue with you. Use the reader to read tens of millions of novels, no ads at all!" Jun Qi lazily leaned back and sunk deeply into the soft leather sofa.
His eyes were closed, covering the flash of blood red in the depths of his pupils.
Before Zhan Xun could open his mouth, he lowered his voice again and said calmly, "If you really want to protect you, I have only the stupidest way."
"What are you going to do?" Zhan Xun had a bad premonition in his heart and stared at Jun Qi warily.
"Grandpa, are you really old? I have already told you what to do." A hint of gloom appeared in the clear outline, and Jun Qi's expression became increasingly blurred, leaving only an absolute coldness.
He has a solemn and solemn aura, his jaw is tense and angular, and he is so handsome that it is shocking.
Suddenly, he sighed.[
This sigh made many people shiver, and they felt that the temperature in the living room suddenly dropped.
"Do I have to repeat it again?" He smiled coldly, so pretty, but also so creepy.
"Then I will force myself to say a few more nonsense. Who makes you the elder? Necessary respect is still needed." Jun Qi said soft words, but his expression was as cruel as hell. At this moment, he was truly
The young master of the Jun family who single-handedly controls the entire arms market in Asia and is famous all over the world. The young master of the Jun family who runs the black and white paths and stamps his feet can make many plutocratic forces fearful.
All members of Jun's family are paying tribute to him with their eyes.
The people in the security squad looked at him with fearful eyes.
Jun Qi has a notorious reputation, and anyone who has heard anything about it knows that he is the legendary figure who must not be messed with.
No one wants to face him and the direct ace in his hand.
In a situation like today, most of the people in the guard squad looked wronged. Of course, there were also a small number of soldiers who still had memories of the rainy night five years ago with earthy faces and their eyes looked away as much as possible.
Come here, I dare not face Jun Qi directly for fear of being discovered by him. A few years ago, they had...
"Although they are grandfather's people, the dignity of my Jun family must not be lost. Whoever bullied the young lady of my Jun family can do it without paying a price? I will pick them out one by one, hand muscles and leg muscles..."
Jun Qi only spoke halfway, and Zhan Xun couldn't listen anymore.
Just thinking of that scene made his chest and stomach feel uncomfortable. Thinking of all Jun Qi's 'great achievements' since he was eighteen years old, his scalp started to hurt.
Until this moment, he finally understood that he was not joking, not a word.
Jun Qi is serious.
If he didn't hand over the people who beat Xia Qing back then, he would be too lazy to identify them one by one, and would simply include the entire security squad in the scope of revenge. He would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go.
If his grandson destroyed the guard class that had followed him for countless years, it would be a slap in the face of his Zhan Xun. Just thinking about the way those old guys laughed at him, Zhan Xun's