Chapter 261 A bowl of Yangchun noodles, mountains of corpses and sea of ??blood
Ding's mansion, inside the club.
Ding Hu was lying on the massage chair, resting with his eyes closed, quietly enjoying the massage services of the two beautiful girls.
There were several hideous scars on his body, which seemed to confirm his deeds in the world.
After spending his whole life in the world, he has almost reached the peak of his power.
Back then, She was born in the underworld and was a figure in the world, leading a party.
Now, he has succeeded in bleaching and has become a famous commercial overlord. His subordinate Ding Lao Hotpot... has even expanded to the whole of Jiangnan, with countless industries.
And his eldest brother... Ding Long... has been in the army for decades, and now... he has gained a rank in the Jiangnan camp. In Jiangnan... he can almost cover the sky with one hand.
It can be said that as long as Ding Hu commits something, his eldest brother Ding Long... can send someone to take care of it!
His Ding family, the two brothers...now...have become a prominent presence in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Ding ding ding...!" At this moment, the ring tone of Ding Hu's personal cell phone rang rapidly?!
Ding Hu, who was taking a break and enjoying the services of the two heavens of ice and fire... was awakened from his nap by this unexpected phone call...?
He picked up the phone in confusion and looked at it. Was it a call from his daughter Ding Fei?
"Feifei...what's the matter? My father is discussing business." Ding Hu answered the phone and said in a hoarse and deep voice.
At this moment, two young girls were squatting under Ding Hu, serving him in the "Two Heavens of Ice and Fire".
"Dad...save me...save me...my brother...is being stepped on..." On the other end of the phone, my daughter Ding Fei's... voice was ferocious and trembling...
Huh~! When he heard his daughter's voice, Ding Hu jumped up from the massage chair!
"Feifei...what did you say?!"
On the phone, Ding Fei's voice trembled slightly as she described what happened at the scene to her father in detail.
"Dad... he wants you... to come in person... within ten minutes... otherwise, otherwise... he told you to come over and collect the body..." Ding Fei's voice trembled, "Dad... Brother was stepped on by him... Dad
...You must make the decision for your daughter!"
Ding Hu was holding the phone and standing in the massage room, his whole person... his face was ferocious... he was shaking with anger!
That’s not true!
This is unreasonable!!
In this Shanghai City, there are still people who... dare to touch his Ding Hu's woman?!
It’s like eating the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!
"Don't worry...father will be here right away!" Ding Hu's voice was very cold, extremely cold!
He was completely angry!
After hanging up the phone, with a sound of ‘Crack!’, Ding Hu directly crushed the iPhone in his hand to pieces!
And beneath him, the two young girls were still 'serving him eagerly and diligently'.
But at this time, Ding Hu had completely lost his mood. He kicked the two girls away with a fierce kick.
He put on his pants directly, looked ferocious and cold, and stepped out of the villa and mansion!
"Get me some people...!!" Ding Hu shouted angrily!
Looking at Jiangnan, the Ding family is rivaling the business community, who dares to provoke them?
Even the local government officials in the south of the Yangtze River...will give him three points of noodles when they see Ding Hu!
But today, the Ding family was so humiliated?!
What's more, Ding Hu's biological children are also involved?!
How could Ding Hu not be angry about this!
He wants to cut that man into pieces!!
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At this time, inside the Ding Hotel, there was the presidential private room.
Chen Zongheng stepped on Ding Zhi and stood calmly in the center.
The entire aura was as if the God of War was personally present. No matter how numerous the security guards outside the box were, no one... dared to step forward.
Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth, his leather shoes... stepped on Ding Zhi's head, and patiently waited for the elder to come to the door.
He seemed to be very patient.
He raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch.
"You have seven minutes left." Chen Zongheng murmured to Ding Zhi at his feet.
Ding Zhi's body was trembling, and he was extremely ferocious... He wanted to speak... but his whole head was trampled on the ground, and the pain was so severe that he... didn't even have a chance to speak.
"Come here in a hurry, I haven't had time to order yet." Chen Zongheng stood there and suddenly remembered something.
Then he glanced at the door and said, "I'm hungry...bring me a bowl of Yangchun noodles."
A group of security guards:...
Everyone was trembling inexplicably.
What the fuck?!
Under such circumstances, how dare he order food?!
"What, didn't you hear?" Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, with a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, the force of his leather shoes became even stronger!
"Master Ding... your hotel... the service and reception... are not very attentive?" Chen Zongheng looked meaningfully at Ding Zhi at his feet.
"Uh-huh..." Ding Zhi's head... was stepped on the ground, and a sharp pain hit him... his whole head was about to explode.
"Hurry... give him... give him some hot noodles...!!" Ding Zhi was lying on the ground, his voice was trembling... and he yelled hoarsely to his men outside the door.
The pain was unbearable and he couldn't bear it for a moment!
Outside the door, the subordinates heard Mr. Ding's personal instructions... then they dared to turn around and run towards the kitchen... hurriedly asked the kitchen to prepare pasta...
Two minutes later.
A waitress, with trembling hands... brought a steaming bowl of Yangchun noodles to the table.
"You...your Yangchunmian." The waitress' whole body was trembling, and cold sweat of fear continued to penetrate her pretty face.
"Put it on the table." Chen Zongheng lightly warned.
Then he kicked Ding Zhi with his leather shoe... directly to the foot of the dining table.
Chen Zongheng took advantage of the situation and came to the dining table. The shiny leather shoe... continued to crush and step on Ding Zhi's face.
He just sat at the dining table with his feet on Ding Zhi.
Then, leisurely and contentedly...enjoyed this bowl of Yangchun noodles.
The whole scene... was eerily silent!
Everyone stood there tremblingly, looking at this man in stunned shock... eating noodles quietly.
This... simply!
On such an occasion...under such circumstances?
He actually... still has the leisure and elegance to enjoy delicious food??
this……
Chen Zong was sitting in front of the dining table, holding chopsticks and slowly enjoying Yangchun noodles.
A bowl of clear soup with few noodles, but it felt like... he had tasted delicacies from the mountains and seas.
That calm and calm look made everyone present... feel inexplicably frightened!
Is this... a demon?
Ding Zhi was trampled to the ground, his whole body... his head was in severe pain, his body was trembling and ferocious.
He endured the severe pain and squeezed out a few words... from between his teeth.
"Today... if you step on my Ding, you will die miserably! I promise... you will not walk out of here alive today."
Even if someone stepped on his head... and stepped on his feet.
He, Ding Zhi... did not give in, and kept on being aggressive! He threatened with words!
His father will be arriving soon!
Kaitoki...the man in front of me...will definitely die!!
Ding Zhi threatened fiercely, and he could even imagine that later... this man would be trampled under his feet, and his skin would be peeled and cramped!
Hatred makes him crazy!
The hatred at this moment will be at the next moment... He will take revenge ten times and a hundred times!
Chen Zongheng was eating noodles calmly.
After hearing Ding Zhi's threatening words... Chen Zongheng suddenly laughed.
The smile was inexplicably deep.
"Do you know why Yangchun Noodles... are famous?"
While enjoying the bowl of noodles, he seemed to be talking to himself. But it also seemed that he was talking to Ding Zhi at his feet.
"A handful of thin noodles, half a bowl of broth, a cup of water, a spoonful of soy sauce, mixed with sweat and mud... In the era of war and chaos, hundreds of ghosts walked at night, people are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts, it is better... a bowl of Yangchun noodles is more real
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Yangchunmian was born because of war.
Thousands of years ago, there was chaos and war.
A hungry soldier... if he could have a bowl of Yangchun noodles, it would be a sign of victory.
After eating the noodles and regaining your physical strength... you can raise the horizontal knife and kill everyone.
Now, generation after generation, Yangchunmian has another meaning in the war.
kill.
On the eve of a war, a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles will be prepared for every soldier.
After using up the noodles, smash the bowls and chopsticks!
This is the ritual before the killing in the camp.
An iron-blooded flag and thousands of troops came to meet each other.
A bowl of Yangchun noodles, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood filling the sky.
