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Chapter 1100

Chapter 1100

The buzz around him was like thorns piercing Song Huawei's body.

Under the gaze of everyone, he could only roll away, otherwise he would really lose his life here.

After all, Song Huadong was killed by him. Just like he said, killing one is still killing, killing two is still killing. If he doesn't do what Yang Chen said, I'm afraid he will really die.

With each roll, the murderous intention in Song Huawei's heart increased. When he rolled to the elevator door, he got up from the ground, but the murderous intention in his heart had already reached its peak.

He didn't dare to expose himself at all, so he took the elevator directly and left without looking back.

Song Huayi said with a worried look: "Mr. Yang, I will try my best to prevent the Song family from hating you, but if the Song family really wants to deal with you, I beg you to let the Song family live, is that okay?"

Song Huayi's words made Yang Chen a little surprised.

He looked at this man who was a few years older than him and felt a little emotional in his heart.

This man is absolutely extraordinary both in his mind and his eyes. It is indeed a blessing for the Song family to have him.

"If people from the Song family want to kill me, how can I let them do it?" Yang Chen said calmly.

After Song Huayi was silent for a few seconds, his eyes were full of determination, and he looked at Yang Chen and said: "If someone really wants to die, it will be their own fault! I only ask Mr. Yang to let the Song family live."

"Okay, I promise you!" Yang Chen nodded.

Song Huayi was stunned immediately. He originally thought that Yang Chen would not agree. He just wanted to do his best. If Yang Chen really wanted to destroy the Song family, he would not have any psychological burden.

But to his surprise, Yang Chen agreed to him so easily.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang! Thank you, Mr. Yang!" Song Huayi thanked him repeatedly.

Yang Chen smiled softly, and then said: "Let's go too!"

Song Huayi was shocked again. With the strength that Yang Chen showed just now, it would be easy to win today's championship.

The prize money for the championship is hundreds of millions, but Yang Chen actually wants to give it up?

But when he thought about Yang Chen's relationship with the man from the north, he felt relieved.

However, just as the three of them were about to leave, several burly men suddenly blocked their way.

When he saw the clothes of these people, Song Huayi's pupils shrank, because they belonged to the Gold Club.

"Mr. Yang, you are leaving before the game is over? It seems a little inappropriate, right?"

A joking voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the young man who was already walking towards him, and sneered: "What does it have to do with me if the competition is over?"

The young man in front of him, Yang Chen had seen, was the man who tried to buy the land in the southern suburbs from him forcibly in the morning. Cao Hui, one of the four royal families and the queen of the Cao family.

At this time, behind him were two old men in Tang suits, one on the left and one on the right. Each of them had a very strong aura.

Even the old man in Tang suit next to Yu Wenbin may not be as strong as either of these two old men.

"You are the favorite to win tonight. There are nearly half of the audience here, but they have already placed bets on you to be the champion. If you leave now, how can I explain to those audiences?" Cao Hui said with a smile.

And his words also showed his relationship with the Gold Club.

It turns out that the Gold Club is the property of the Cao family. No wonder there is such a money-making place under the eyes of Yandu Bamen.

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