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."
The expressions of all the wealthy second-generation security guards present suddenly changed.
And, at this moment.
Chen Zongheng had already taken action, grabbed the second-generation rich man, lifted him up from the ground, and then slapped him hard!
"Pah...!" With a slap, the second-generation rich man's teeth flew out and blood spattered wildly!!
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and indifferent, he didn't stop and continued to slap hard!
The second slap!
The third slap...
!!
Snapped……!
Snapped……!
Snapped……!!
The entire scene, all the patrol room members, and all the racing gang members were all frightened by this scene!!
What the fuck?!!
Slap them hard in front of the police officers??
"Comrade police officer... he... he beat people! Didn't you see it?!" The rich second generation were all frightened, their voices were trembling, and at this time, they begged the members of the patrol room for mercy.
However, the patrol room members seemed not to notice, they just stood there, no one spoke, and no one tried to dissuade...
Because the captain had already given them a look and told them to leave it alone.
This young man is someone who even the boss... has to call and personally tell him not to touch his character.
Although, the captain did not know the identity of this young man in a suit.
However, if the boss can come and explain in person, the identity of this i young man is definitely extraordinary.
So, it's better not to meddle in other people's business.
The whole scene was extremely miserable.
Chen Zongheng grabbed a rich second-generation man and slapped him fifteen times.
Then open the mouth.
The second-generation rich man vomited blood and his body collapsed on the ground and kept twitching.
this……&
This scene is simply...
Chen Zongheng wiped his hands, then continued to step forward and grabbed a second-generation rich man. Regardless of his struggle, he slapped him hard on the cheek!
"Pfft...!" With one slap, the rich second-generation man was immediately vomited blood, and the bloody blood flew wildly!!
The teeth were mixed with blood, water, and bitter bile, and they spurted out!
"Afraid……!"
"Snapped……%!"
"Snapped……!!"
He was so ruthless that he didn't give the rich second generation any chance to resist!
Boom!
After fifteen slaps, another rich second generation lay down.
The whole scene was unprecedentedly miserable.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight rich second-generation racing drivers were already lying down.
These people are the same people who were shouting and racing with Chen Zongheng just now.
At this time, Chen Zongheng gave them all fifty slaps each.
no sooner said than done.
Be willing to admit defeat.
One after another, the rich second generation were slapped hard, their faces were red and swollen, they vomited blood... and fell to the ground!
"Comrade policemen...you...don't you care?!! He's beating people!!"
The rest of the rich second generation were completely trembling with fear!
"You are covering up a crime!! I...I want to file a complaint against you...!!!"
As soon as the Fultai finished shouting, Chen Zongheng slapped him hard in the face!
"Pah...!!" A clear slap swept the entire audience...!
The second-generation rich man was sent flying two meters high, and then fell to the ground.
Chen Zongheng stepped forward and continued to whip away hard!!
"Afraid……!"
“Pah…pah…!!”
The whole scene lasted for nearly ten minutes.
Only then, the fifteen rich second generation were all whipped to the ground.
Fifteen slaps per person, do what you say.
The fifteen rich second generation fell to the ground, vomiting blood, how miserable they were!
After Chen Zongheng finished processing everything, he retracted his palm.
He glanced at the crowd around him.
The onlookers, the racing gang, all looked trembling and took a step back!
This damn thing is simply a devil!
Chen Zongheng turned his head, glanced at a patrolman behind him, and asked, "Are there any wet wipes?"
The patrolman was stunned, and shook his head with a complex expression.
"I...I have it." A female patrol intern had a pretty and complicated face. She stepped forward cautiously, took out a pack of wet wipes and handed it to him.
"Thank you." Chen Zongheng responded politely and thanked him, then took the wet wipe and wiped his hands.
Wipe the blood stains off your hands slowly.
Then, he turned around, with a calm expression on his face, passed through the group of police officers, and walked straight to his Mercedes-Benz.
He opened the car door and got in.
"Let's go." He turned his head, glanced at the Aston Martin car next to him, and said calmly.
At this time, inside the Aston Martin sports car, her pretty face was dull under the autumn frost, staring blankly at this man.
Her eyes were full of little stars.
"Hmm~" Qiu Shuangxia responded with a magnetic voice, and then, together with Chen Zongheng, drove away...
"Police...comrade police...he was racing too...why...why didn't you arrest him??"
The onlookers' racing members had complex expressions on their faces and asked tremblingly.
"Take care of yourselves!" the patrol captain shouted with a cold look on his face!
Only the confused and trembling racing gang members were left...
…
Half an hour later, it's three o'clock in the morning.
Qiu Shuangxia drove an Aston Martin sports car, escorted by Uncle Chen, and slowly drove back to Qiu's Manor.
After delivering this crazy girl, Chen Zongheng got out of the car, held a cigarette in his mouth, and turned around to leave.
I don't want to spend any more time with this crazy girl.
But under the autumn frost, he ran lightly for a while and caught up with him.
"Uncle~!"
Qiu Shuang subconsciously held Chen Zongheng's arm and acted coquettishly.
But Chen Zongheng's figure turned slightly to one side, avoiding her 'attack'.
Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and walked straight to his villa across the street with cold eyes.
"Hey, Chen Zongheng."
At this time under the autumn frost, taking advantage of his drunkenness, he called out to him.
Chen Zongheng's footsteps paused slightly and stopped, "Is something wrong?"
"I discovered..." Her beautiful eyes were complicated under the autumn frost, and her pretty face was flushed while she was drunk.
"I have some...some..." Qiu Shuangxia seemed to want to confess.
Since, today during the day, even Zhou Ruotong dared to confess.
Then why can't she confess to herself?
A good man must not be snatched away by that vixen host Zhou Ruotong~!
Therefore, Qiu Shuang decided to confess her love while drunk!
But, she hasn't said those two words yet...
"Bang!" There was a sound of the door slamming.
Chen Zongheng had already walked into the villa and closed the door firmly.
Under the Autumn Frost: "..."
this??
Confession is over before it begins???
Even the male protagonist is gone, so why do you still confess to me?
Her beautiful eyes were complicated under the autumn frost, her teeth were biting her red lips tightly, and she was looking at... the tightly closed door of the villa.
She spoke out those three words in a complicated voice, "I like... you..."
It's a pity that Chen Zongheng is destined to be unable to hear these three words.
Because he has already gone in to sleep.
Her beautiful eyes were complex under the autumn frost, looking at this villa.
Taking a deep breath, she... cheered herself up and said, "I... won't give up."
Then, with a complicated face on her face, she turned and left, heading towards the Qiu Manor opposite...
…
And, at the same time.
Shanghai, the city center.
Jig compound.
According to legend, the most mysterious number one figure in Jiangnan.
The Che family's residence is arranged here.
The entire compound is very quiet and low-key, without any extravagant scenes.
Even the decoration is extremely low-key.
Around the compound, a group of guards in plainclothes were guarding the surroundings vigilantly, protecting the tranquility of the entire compound.
This machine compound is completely low-key and restrained to the extreme, just like an ordinary courtyard.
At this time, in the villa room in the compound.
As the youngest heir of the Che family, Che Hai was quietly lying on the bed, sleeping and resting.
"Ding ding ding~!" At this moment, suddenly... Che Hai's cell phone placed in front of the bedside table rang rapidly!!
Che Hai, who was lying on the bed to rest, stared and suddenly opened his eyes.
He picked up the phone and took a look?
It was the call that he plugged into Jiangnan Tianwang's eyeliner.
Late at night, the eyeliner suddenly called??
Something happened?
Che Hai's eyes narrowed and he slowly answered the phone.
