Chen Xuan's supercar is very fast and can reach its destination in less than half an hour.
The security guard at the door of the machinery factory saw a black luxury car that he had never seen before, and an ordinary-looking young man got out of the car. Could this man be the son of the old farmer?
He did not dare to stop Chen Xuan from entering, but stopped the car first and said: "Outside vehicles are not allowed to enter the factory. Please park in the parking lot outside."
Chen Xuan didn't want to fuss with the security guard, so he parked the Dark Knight supercar in the parking lot and walked to the back of the factory.
Soon, he saw his father, Chen Zhan, standing with a worker of about the same age, who must have been his father's coworker Gao Yuzhu.
In front of the small barren hill behind the factory, there were four luxury cars parked, with four rich and young people standing in front of the cars, and a dozen security guards.
"Dad, how are you?" Chen Xuan walked straight to his father without even looking at the rich young men.
When Chen Zhan saw his son arriving, he felt much relieved. He shook his head and said, "I have nothing serious to do."
Chen Xuan saw that one of Chen Zhan's cheeks was swollen, and it was obvious that the slap just now had been severe.
His anger burst out instantly: "Which one is Young Master Jin?"
"That's me!" Mr. Jin took a step forward and looked at this old farmer's son, who was not very well dressed. Is he really a corporate executive?
Chen Xuan looked at Mr. Jin coldly and said, "Very good, you just slapped my dad, right?"
"Yes, I asked you to bring one million over. Where is the money?" Jin Shao stared at Chen Xuan and said angrily.
This kid came alone and dared to drag me in front of him. He was so ignorant!
"Xiaoxuan, this is Mr. Jin, he drove his car into Lao Gao's excavator, and then asked Lao Gao to pay for it!" Chen Zhan quickly told the whole story.
Hearing Chen Zhan's words, it was obvious that he called his son over and was not prepared to pay for it. Young Master Jin suddenly became furious: "You said your mother... Ouch!"
Before Young Master Jin finished speaking, there was a sudden snap, and five bloody fingerprints instantly appeared on his right cheek!
However, this was not over yet. The huge force brought by this slap instantly knocked him to the ground!
Bang!
Young Master Jin fell to the ground, grinning in pain, his face distorted, and his heart was filled with shock and anger!
How dare this old farmer's son beat him like this!
"You're looking for death...ahhh!"
Once again, before Mr. Jin could finish speaking, Chen Xuan stepped on his head with one foot and pressed his entire head into the dirt.
At this moment, Chen Xuan's face was extremely gloomy.
A car crash or losing money were all trivial matters to him. What was important was that his father was slapped!
It is very humiliating for a person to be slapped, let alone one's own father.
Chen Zhan was slapped, and as his son, Chen Xuan felt the same way, as if he had been slapped himself.
And Mr. Jin, a second-generation rich man, dared to shout in front of him, how could Chen Xuan still hold back?
The sudden change made everyone present stand stunned for a moment.
Neither Chen Zhan nor Gao Yuzhu expected that Chen Xuan would slap him back to Mr. Jin without any nonsense when he arrived, and even hit him harder!
Gao Yuzhu was panicked for a moment. How could this old Chen's son be so impulsive and not consider the consequences at all?
His heart sank, I'm afraid today would bring down both Chen and his son!
On the other side, the other three rich young men and more than a dozen security guards had no idea that Chen Xuan would dare to deal such a heavy blow to Young Master Jin.
At this moment, Young Master Jin was stepped into the dirt. It was a little difficult to even breathe, let alone speak.
"Let Mr. Jin go!" the security guards shouted viciously.
"Who is Young Master Jin that you can beat?"
Several security guards have already rushed over.
Chen Xuan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, several security guards were knocked out and fell to the ground.
The other security guards were instantly frightened by Chen Xuan's move.
He's actually a master?
The three rich young men also looked at Chen Xuan in surprise.
They know more than the security guards.
Chen Xuan knocked away several security guards in one fell swoop. He was obviously not an ordinary person, he was probably a warrior!
Because their family hires warriors as bodyguards, only warriors at the Ming Jin level can easily knock out people weighing a hundred kilograms.
One of the rich young men stood up and shouted: "Let Mr. Jin go quickly, otherwise you will be dead!"
"Oh, really?" Chen Xuan stood calmly, and still did not let go of the foot that was stepping on Young Master Jin's head. He just slightly relaxed the force so that Young Master Jin could take a few breaths of air, "Tell me how I died.
A settled law?”
"Hmph, don't think that knowing some martial arts is a big deal. What do you think this is?" The rich young man said, and actually took out a pistol from the inner pocket of his coat and pointed it at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. He was not afraid, but just a little curious. Anyone who could carry a pistol with him was not an ordinary rich young man. He must have a Taoist background.
But in Tianhai City, the underworld has almost ceased to exist. Even Long Fei has corrected his evil ways, leaving only some street gangsters, and the gangsters have no ability to get firearms.
The rich young man took out his pistol, which shocked Chen Zhan and Gao Yuzhu.
They had never seen a real gun in their lives, let alone Chen Xuan being pointed at it by a real gun.
At that moment, Chen Zhan and Gao Yuzhu looked horrified, dripping with cold sweat, especially Chen Zhan. Although he knew that his son was very skilled, no matter how powerful he was, he could not defeat bullets!
"Xiaoxuan, let go of Young Master Jin and let's compensate him!" Chen Zhan said with a trembling body.
"Dad, don't worry, leave everything to me." Chen Xuan was still relaxed and casual at this moment, and then looked at the rich young man holding the gun, "What, a gun is great? If you have the guts, just shoot it! Look!
Let’s see who is faster if I crush Young Master Jin’s head, or if you shoot!”
Chen Xuan's words instantly shocked the rich young man holding the gun.
His family is rich and powerful, and he does know his eldest brother on the road, but of course, he is not from Tianhai City.
The eldest brother had good relations with the elders in his family, so he gave his family a pistol for self-defense. But the rich young man brought out the pistol in order to show off in front of his friends.
But it is absolutely impossible for him to actually shoot. If Chen Xuan is killed, even if his family has a great background, it will be difficult to settle the matter.
The rich young man holding the gun stared at Chen Xuan with sinister eyes: "Do you think you are really a martial arts master and you can compete with my gun? If you don't let go of Mr. Jin, I will treat you to the gun!"
Although he didn't dare to shoot, since he had already taken out the gun, he wanted to intimidate Chen Xuan no matter what.
However, Chen Xuan hadn't spoken yet. Young Master Jin, who was trampled under his feet, finally had a chance to speak. He was afraid that his friend would actually shoot impulsively, so he quickly shouted: "Young Master Guo, don't, don't shoot!"
Although Mr. Jin didn't believe that Chen Xuan could be faster than a bullet, he was afraid of anything but 10,000, and he didn't want to risk his life.
