Chen Zongheng's eyes were stunned, and he slowly took out his cell phone to see... was it an unfamiliar caller number?
He slowly picked up the phone... a woman's voice came from the phone.
"Mr. Chen..." Yuan Li's voice came from the phone. Her voice was slightly trembling and she didn't know how to speak.
At this moment, there was a sound of "grabbing the phone", and a man grabbed the phone.
"Boy! Weren't you cool yesterday? Fuck you! Today, Yuan Li is in my hands. Do you have the ability to come and save her?" Mo Jiaming's ferocious and cold voice came from the phone, full of provocation. .
When he heard the man's voice on the phone, Chen Zongheng's eyes slowly condensed.
Yuan Li? Is that the girl last night?
"Give you a chance, let her go before I come." Chen Zongheng looked coldly and said slowly to the other end of the phone.
Mo Jiaming on the other end of the phone seemed to have heard an unprecedented joke, "Am I so scared? Boy, come if you can! I'll wait for you! If you don't come, tsk tsk tsk... then Yuan Li, this bitch, will die. deal."
"Okay, I'll be there in ten minutes. I hope you won't regret it." Chen Zongheng replied slowly with a calm voice.
He hung up the phone, put on his suit, and looked extremely calm. He took out his car keys, turned around and walked out of the office.
Then, a Mercedes-Benz S600 sped out of the underground garage of Qiu's Building...
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Ten minutes later, at the entrance of Fudan campus.
A black Mercedes-Benz S600 roared quickly, like a black forest, drifting into the campus in an instant.
At the gate of the campus, two security guards were sitting in front of the security booth, reading a newspaper. As a result, a strong wind roared past the window, and then the glass trembled?
The two security guards raised their heads in confusion, only to find...there was nothing at the door?
Downstairs in the women's dormitory.
Dozens of thugs in suits were surrounding him with murderous intent.
Yuan Li was surrounded in the middle, her pretty face turned pale.
Mo Jiaming, on the other hand, was holding a cigar in his mouth and his eyes were cold.
"Buzz...!" At this moment, an engine roared and roared ahead.
A Mercedes-Benz S600 sped up, swerved, and crossed in front of everyone.
The car door opens.
Chen Zongheng, dressed in a neat suit, slowly stepped out of the car.
When he saw this figure... Yuan Li's eyes were instantly filled with mist. He was really... here?!
"Boy, you're finally here." Mo Jiaming held a cigar in his mouth and smiled coldly. His smile... was very ferocious, with murderous intent.
At the same time, countless thugs around him had quietly gathered around.
Chen Zongheng was completely surrounded in the middle of the sea of people.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, he slowly raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch.
Without bias, it took exactly ten minutes to arrive at the school.
"Let her go, then kneel down and spread your legs. Don't delay. I'm very busy." Chen Zongheng's voice was calm, he looked at Mo Jiaming and said slowly.
The air was quiet at first.
Then, Mo Jiaming suddenly laughed.
The dozens of thugs beside him were also out of breath laughing.
This is simply the funniest joke they have ever heard.
Is this person mentally ill?
Don’t even look at it, what’s the situation now?
He was alone, surrounded by countless thugs, but he still... dared to kneel down and apologize?
Where does the courage come from? Where does the courage come from?
"Boy, are you really not afraid of death? Or is there something wrong with your IQ?" Mo Jiaming had a cigarette in his mouth and stared at Chen Zongheng mockingly.
"When you come here today, do you think you can get out alive?"
The thugs present slowly took a step forward, each holding a baseball iron in their hands.
Today, Mo Jiaming has already established all connections in the region.
He wants to kill people.
He won't stop until he kills this man.
Mo Jiaming was smiling, and he was smiling ferociously. He could imagine... a scene in which this man was knocked to the ground, covered in blood, and his teeth were flying everywhere.
Thinking about that scene made him excited.
Chen Zongheng stood in the sea of people, calm and composed. He slowly took out a cigarette and lit it.
His eyes were just staring at Mo Jiaming.
"Boy, let me tell you, I'm going to make a deal with Yuan Li today! 300,000, buy her for one night. Do you still want to be a hero and save the beauty today?"
Mo Jiaming said, shaking the bag full of cash at Chen Zong with provocation.
For these rich kids, money... is a tool for them to do whatever they want.
Money can make the world go round.
300,000 per night can indeed...make countless girls' hearts flutter.
"You...you are shameless!" Yuan Li on the side said with a pale face and angrily shaking.
Although she is just a gray carp.
However, there is also dignity.
If she were that kind of person, she would have fallen under the pursuit of countless wealthy young men over the years.
But she has her own values.
It was impossible for her to do those things.
No matter how lowly she is, she will never do it.
Chen Zongheng took a deep drag on the cigarette, and then... stared at Mo Jiaming with a faint gaze.
"Then let me give you a price."
"Three million, buy your hands and a third leg."
His voice was calm, not like he was joking at all.
Air, silence.
Mo Jiaming was stunned at first, and then he raised his head and laughed, "Are you kidding? Hahahaha..."
It's simply ridiculous to the extreme.
All the thugs around were laughing so hard.
The corners of Chen Zongheng's mouth also curved.
The next second, he stepped on his leather shoes.
His body flashed and he teleported directly in front of Mo Jiaming.
"Pah...!" A hard slap.
"Poof!" Mo Jiaming's whole body was blown away, spraying a stream of scarlet blood in mid-air!
Chen Zong stepped forward, grabbed Mo Jiaming who was still flying in the air, pulled him back, and then... slapped him with his backhand again!
"Pah...!" With a hard slap, Mo Jiaming's whole body was whipped out again!
"Boom!" His body fell to the ground hard, and he vomited blood. It was so miserable!
The faces of the thugs around him changed, and it took them a long time to react!
A group of thugs rushed up fiercely!
Chen Zongheng raised his eyes slightly and made a sweeping move with his long legs.
"Boom boom boom...!"
A sea of people was blown away directly, with blood flying everywhere!
The whole scene, and its bloody violence!
The sea of people flew around, howling miserably.
Chen Zongheng had a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he walked forward in leather shoes.
However, wherever his figure passed, there was a mass of blood and howling.
After a few seconds.
Dozens of thugs' bodies lay scattered in a pool of blood, howling miserably.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dim as he slowly stood among the wreckage scattered all over the place.
Step by step, he walked to Mo Jiaming.
At this time, Mo Jiaming's body was trembling and he backed away in fear.
Chen Zongheng directly lifted his leather shoes and kicked them.
He stepped directly on Mo Jiaming's head and crushed his whole body to the ground.
"I never joke when I speak." His voice was calm, but it sounded like the voice of hell.