At this time, the rich second generation in front of him was one of the direct and distant relatives of the Che family.
Although I don’t have a close relationship with the Che family, I am still a relative.
I don't know how many people I have fooled through this relationship.
Using this identity, he uses coercion, coercion and inducement to make all kinds of women obey.
in the face of absolute rights.
Any resistance is useless.
As long as the Che family raises his hand, mortals will be wiped out in ashes almost instantly.
It's a pity that Chen Zongheng doesn't know or recognize him.
Too lazy to know.
"Sorry, I really don't know about the Che family."
"However, I will remember the fifteen slaps you lost to me."
"Now, cash in."
Chen Zongheng's figure suddenly flashed up, and then suddenly... raised his hand and slapped him hard!
"Pah...!" The second-generation rich man was immediately whipped out!
The body fell hard to the ground!
Chen Zongheng stepped forward step by step, walked in front of him, knelt down, and grabbed his neck.
Then, there was a second slap, slapped hard!
"Pah...!" The second slap.
"Pa...!" The third slap!
"Pa...!!" The fourth slap!
Chen Zongheng showed no mercy at all, whether it was the Che family or the Wang family.
I am willing to admit defeat and pay back the slap I owed.
Everyone at the entire scene was… frightened by this scene?!
What the fuck?!
Even...the distant relatives and nephews of the Che family dare to fight??
What the hell??
Is this life-threatening?!!
Everyone was... frightened!
No one even reacted.
He just stood there blankly, watching him slap him.
"Snapped……!"
"Snapped……!"
"Snapped……!!"
There was a violent slap on the face of the wealthy second-generation distant relative of the Che family.
Che Jiacheng's face was covered in blood... his whole face was red and swollen like a pig's head!
"You...you dare to hit me..." Che Jiacheng just finished his words, "Pah...!" Chen Zongheng slapped him hard in the face again!
Don't give him any chance to resist at all!
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
this??
This is too...
Che Jiacheng's entire face had swollen into a pig's head, looking more miserable than ever before.
Blood flowed out crazily from the corners of his mouth, several teeth were blown away, and his entire face was distorted by the slaps.
"What are you doing standing there?! Come on!" Some rich second-generation man in the crowd shouted!
Suddenly a group of people reacted.
Wow~!
A group of people rushed up and tried to rescue Mr. Che...!!
"Let go of the driver! Bastard...!!"
Che Jiacheng is a direct bloodline of the Che family.
Although they are not the real wife, they are distant relatives at least!
Looking at the whole Jiangnan, who dares to touch Mr. Che?!
But at this moment, Mr. Che was being humiliated so severely. This damn... was like a slap in Mr. Che's face!
If something happens to Mr. Che today, all their accomplices present will not be able to escape! They will all be punished!
But just as the group of people rushed forward, Chen Zongheng raised his right hand!
"Pa... t!!" A second-generation rich man who had just rushed up was sent flying directly by Chou. The terrifying force knocked away the group of people who were rushing towards him...!
The whole scene is extremely miserable!
“Beep…!Beep…!!”
And, at this moment!
In the dark night street, ahead...suddenly...a violent siren roared...!!
Dozens of police cars and reports from residents near the street revealed that someone was illegally gathering to race here!
As a result, the Shanghai Police Patrol Office immediately dispatched...! They roared in pursuit...!!
On the streets of the Bund, when everyone heard the roar of police sirens, everyone's expressions suddenly changed!
Oops!
“The police are coming, fuck!!”
"run……!!"
The faces of the rich second generation and countless onlookers suddenly changed, they were extremely embarrassed, and they hurriedly got into the car and fled.
But, at this moment...it was too late to escape.
Dozens of police cars roared over, sealing off the entire racing area almost instantly!
Wow~!
A large group of police officers got out of the car with solemn expressions!!
"Everyone, put your heads in your hands...! Squat down...!!"
A large group of police officers, armed with firearms, surrounded us from all directions in an instant!
"Bang...!" A police officer fired in the air to warn everyone!
Whoa! When they heard the gunshot, all the members of the drag racing party were frightened!
Everyone was horrified and crouched down, placing their trembling hands on the back of their heads!
Damn it! This is so unlucky!!
No one thought that... at two o'clock in the morning on the street, there would be a fucking note!!
"Everyone, squat down!! Don't move...!!"
The members of the patrol room had stern faces and armed with firearms. They subdued the situation at the scene almost instantly!
Hundreds of racing gangsters at the scene all squatted down in fear, and everyone was frightened by the sound of gunshots.
Almost instantly, the situation was under control.
But, on the ground not far away...
Chen Zongheng was still squatting there, with a calm and indifferent expression, and slapped Mr. Che's head hard with his palm.
Che Jiacheng was so beaten that he fainted... his mouth was full of bloody blood, which was extremely miserable.
But Chen Zongheng still didn't stop.
How could he stop before he got fifteen slaps?
"Stop it now!"
Behind him, a large group of patrol room members rushed up with solemn expressions!
But Chen Zongheng didn't pay any attention to it.
Continue to whip Che Jiacheng hard.
It wasn't until the fifteenth slap was taken that he finally stopped.
A large group of patrol house members pointed their guns at him.
"Scream, put your head in your hands! Squat down!"
The captain of the patrol room looked cold and shouted at Chen Zongheng.
However, Chen Zongheng looked indifferent and ignored the gun threat from this group of police officers.
"I told you to squat down, do you hear me?!"
The inspection captain of the patrol room looked stern and shouted!
And, just as he said these words, suddenly... his cell phone ringtone suddenly rang!
"Dingling bell~!"
The patrol room captain looked stunned?
He took out his cell phone in confusion, and when... he saw the call message, the patrol room captain's face suddenly froze?
this?!
Is this a call from the boss at headquarters?
The captain of the patrol room looked serious and did not dare to neglect, so he immediately answered the phone!
"Boss!" The captain greeted the other end of the phone with a solemn and respectful look.
"Are you on a mission? Arresting a group of fugitives from a racing gang?" the boss asked in a solemn voice on the phone.
The captain was stunned, nodded respectfully, "Yes...yes..."
On the phone, the boss's voice was deep and solemn, and he said slowly, "Is there a young man wearing a black suit, short hair, and 1.8 meters tall at the scene?"
Hearing what the boss said on the phone, the captain was stunned and glanced at Chen Zongheng in front of him in confusion?
Isn't this exactly the person the boss described?
He nodded doubtfully, "Yes... there is such a one."
On the other end of the phone, the boss's voice was solemn and he said slowly, "This person can't be arrested. Let him go."
"Ah???" The captain held the phone, a little confused and confused??
What's happening here?
This group of racing gangs ignore traffic rules and are of a serious nature!!
But, on the phone, the boss seemed to say something.
The captain's expression changed.
Then, after the captain hung up the phone, he looked complicated and greeted his subordinates.
The group of patrol room members finally made way.
Chen Zongheng just walked step by step towards the group of rich second-generation people in front of him, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
At this time, the group of rich second-generation people were all squatting on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, being controlled by the police from the patrol room, and they did not dare to move at all.
Chen Zongheng, step by step, walked up to these rich second generation people.
"I said, I am willing to admit defeat, one person, fifteen slaps."