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Chapter 195 Is it a brat after bragging for a long time?

Chapter 195: After bragging for a long time, you are just a little guy?

Author: 8difficulties

Chapter 195: After bragging for a long time, you are just a little guy?

Following Jia Debiao's words, several men on the sofa nearby who were playing with their mobile phones and smoking stood up, walked over with evil eyes, and surrounded Lin Chen.

"Qin Maoyuan, the factory director, has not been working for a few years. He even sold the factory recently. Isn't it a little late for you to come to me now?"

Lin Chen smiled and said: "It's not too late, it's not too late. You threatened my brother's family and made him unable to become the director of the factory. I think you should give my brother and my niece some compensation."

"compensation?"

Jia Debiao seemed to have heard a big joke and laughed loudly: "Even if I pay compensation, does he dare to ask for it?"

Lin Chen chuckled: "You'll know if you try it, right?"

Jia Debiao sneered: "Compensation, yes, but it depends on whether you have the ability. Since you came back from the army and dared to come to me, you must think you can fight, so give it a try. If you can beat me,

Help brother, it’s easy to compensate, if you can’t win, you may have to crawl out of here today.”

Lin Chen smiled and said: "Simple and crude, I like it. Come on... ten seconds, I think it should be enough."

Ten seconds?

Jia Debiao raised his chin and sneered: "Fuck him!"

Following Jia Debiao's words, all the people playing mahjong rushed towards Lin Chen.

A series of screams sounded instantly, and Jia Debiao's smile instantly solidified on his face.

Lin Chen clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Eight seconds, you are short of people, why don't you shout more?"

"Gulu!"

The mahjong in Jia Debiao's hand fell on the table. He swallowed hard and looked at Lin Chen who walked to sit across from him, with unconcealable fear in his eyes.

The men fell to the ground, two of their arms were obviously broken, and one's finger was bent at 90 degrees, which was seriously injured.

This is a cruel person!

Jia Debiao knew he was getting into trouble, so without saying a word, he began to report his origins: "You are good at beating, but I am from Erhetang. If you touch me, you will not give Erhetang face. Erhetang will not let you go."

Pass you."

Lin Chen smiled: "Erhetang, it sounds like it's pretty powerful. I just came back and I'm not sure. Please explain it to me."

Jia Debiao boasted with sideways eyes: "Erhe Hall is named after the two rivers that pass through Linhai. It has decades of history. The leader of Erhe Hall, Guan He, is a member of Linhaiguan family. He is very powerful. When he was young, he once

He practiced black boxing in the Linhai black market and achieved a record of thirty-one wins and zero losses, earning him the nickname Guan Wudi."

Lin Chen was also a little surprised. To deal with a gangster, a series of forces could be involved?

"Practitioner?"

Jia Debiao sneered: "That's right, the Guan family is an old cultivating family that has been in Linhai for decades. If you provoke me, you are provoking Erhetang. If you provoke Erhetang, you are provoking the Guan family..."

Lin Chen smiled: "I haven't finished sorting out the background yet. I've been talking about it for a long time. What is your role in Erhe Hall?"

Jia Debiao suddenly looked a little embarrassed. He was just a small role in Erhe Hall and was not even qualified to see Guan He.

"My eldest brother is Brother Eagle. He is one of the eight generals under the hall master."

Lin Chen smiled and said: "I've been playing for a long time, I'm just a little guy, okay, I'll wait here, you can make a call."

Jia Debiao was so ridiculed that his face turned red. Seeing that Lin Chen was not afraid at all, he had no choice but to call his boss.

"Biaozi, what's the matter?"

Jia Debiao laughed along with him: "Brother Xiongying, I was hit by someone, and all my subordinates were killed. They said they wanted to stand up for Qin Maoyuan, the former director of the pharmaceutical factory..."

"How many people are there on the other side?"

"It's just one person who can fight very well."

"Wait!"

Jia Debiao hung up the phone and suddenly became arrogant: "Boy, you're finished!"

Lin Chen pulled up a chair, sat down leisurely, lit a cigarette, and said casually: "You have made a lot of money relying on your brother in the past few years, right?"

Jia Debiao sneered: "None of your business!"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "You insist on making a big deal out of something that was originally a very small matter. It's better to let you give up completely so that you won't be unconvinced afterwards and cause more trouble."

Jia Debiao looked at Lin Chen's young face and asked doubtfully: "I have never heard that Qin Maoyuan has a younger brother?"

Lin Chen smoked a cigarette leisurely: "He is older than me, so I call him brother, isn't it right?"

Jia Debiao became more and more confused about Lin Chen's origins, but he was also a quick thinker: "The pharmaceutical factory recently changed its boss. The new boss also came here two days ago. You suddenly came to stand up for Qin Maoyuan. Could it be that Qin Maoyuan

Do you want to prepare to return to the factory and become the factory director?"

Lin Chen glanced at Jia Debiao in slight surprise. It seemed that there weren't many fools these days.

"You do have some perspective. Let's do this. We have no grievances and have never known each other before. I'll give you a chance. You come to Qin Maoyuan to apologize and make some compensation. Qin Maoyuan's heart will be eased and he can be the director of the factory with peace of mind. In addition,

Tell your brother to get out and tell you all the dirty things in the factory. I will make the decision and let you go. I will not pursue the dirty things you did in the past."

Jia Debiao looked at Lin Chen who was sitting leisurely on the chair, and sneered: "You have such a strong tone, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"

(End of chapter)


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