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Chapter 662 Introduce, my son

"Mr. Harry, are you leaving now? Is there anything you need me to remind you about?"

Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, Harry immediately froze on the spot.

He naturally understood what Lin Chen meant, but Harry deliberately chose to forget it.

Because compared to losing a car, that was the only thing that Harry couldn't accept.

How could he, a noble man from the Great Eagle Kingdom, call a Chinese father?

It is absolutely impossible for him to do this!

He originally thought that giving Lin Chen a car and allowing him to smash his sports car would be enough to make Lin Chen forget about it.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen not only didn't do it, but also reminded him in public.

Did he really think that a mere Chinese could humiliate a duke?

"Lin Chen, don't you Hua Xia have a saying that says you should be merciful and merciful?"

"Hey, it seems that you really know a lot about Hua Xia?" Lin Chen said indifferently: "Then do you know? We in Hua Xia also have a saying, which is that those who humiliate others will always be humiliated."

Lin Chen turned his head and smiled at Catherine beside him: "Catherine, let me introduce my son, Harry Lin. Unfortunately, I don't know who his mother is. Otherwise, when I was pregnant with him, I would definitely let his mother beat him."

Lose!"

"Pfft!" Catherine chuckled: "Lin Chen, you are really too bad."

Harry's patience finally reached its limit when he saw that Catherine not only did not speak up for him, but was instead laughed at by Lin Chen.

"Hua Xia people! You brought this on yourself!"

He grinned, turned around and shouted at his bodyguard: "Beat him! Let him know the consequences of offending my Whiting family!"

Hearing this, Harry's bodyguards immediately rushed over.

"ah!"

Seeing that Harry actually asked the bodyguard to take action, Catherine exclaimed.

In the distance, Lei Long and the others heard it. They looked back and wanted to come back for support, but Lin Chen raised his hand to stop them.

"No need to come here! A bunch of clowns, I can do it all by myself!"

After saying that, Lin Chen gently pushed Catherine away, but like a flash of yellow lightning, he ran into the arms of a bodyguard in the blink of an eye.

There was a click.

The bodyguard's jaw was shattered by Lin Chen's punch, and his whole body was almost sent flying.

Seeing that their companion was knocked down by this Chinese man, the other bodyguards were shocked at first, and then gritted their teeth and rushed towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen sneered, the fighting skills he learned from Lei Long and the others finally came into use.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he kicked the bodyguard who was rushing forward like lightning.

Although the other party reacted and stretched out his hand to block, he did not expect that Lin Chen's power was far beyond his imagination. Even if he blocked it, the force could not be removed at all. He immediately backed away as if he had been hit by an elephant.

Seeing this, the rest of the bodyguards stepped aside one after another, then raised their fists at Lin Chen and hit him hard on the head.

Lin Chen used the force under his feet and tilted his body, as if he had seen through the opponent's movements and easily avoided the oncoming fist.

He contracted his elbow to accumulate strength, punched a person in the abdomen, then closed his fist into his elbow, and suddenly hit the bodyguard rushing towards him from the other side.

The first bodyguard's eyes were bloodshot after being beaten, his face turned red, and a mouthful of yellow juice spurted out. He held his stomach and vomited wildly on the ground.

The second bodyguard reacted in time and wanted to hit Lin Chen's elbow with his fist, but after the collision, the bodyguard's face immediately turned red, and he felt as if his fist was about to shatter, and he took several steps back.

, and then kept screaming while holding his hands.

In just a few minutes, Harlem's bodyguards were all neatly dispatched by Lin Chen. They were either beaten to the ground or hiding aside in great pain and screaming.

When everyone around saw Harlem's bodyguard rushing towards Lin Chen, they all thought that this Chinese man was going to be in trouble.

But I didn't expect that it would end like this.

"Kung Fu! Is this the legendary Chinese Kung Fu?"

"Isn't this guy so handsome? Not only does he drive well, but he is also so good at fighting?"

"What a pity! Why is there already a woman by his side?"

Although the European side does not pay as much attention to heroism as the other side of the ocean, anyone who likes to play with cars is a person who pursues excitement. When it comes to excitement, even racing cars cannot compare with bloody fighting. Therefore,

The people on the side were extremely excited to see it.

On Harry's side, when he saw his bodyguard being knocked down to the ground by Lin Chen without any chance of fighting back, his whole body felt bad.

As a member of the N generation who came from a distinguished family, Harry judged others by his own example. He never expected that Lin Chen, a nouveau riche man who could easily buy luxury cars and spend 100 million US dollars, could even be so good at fighting.

"Harry, how many bodyguards do you have? Call them all?"

Lin Chen slowly walked towards Harry himself.

Although there was a smile on his face, this smile not only failed to make Harry feel at all at ease, but instead made his body tremble non-stop, as if he had Parkinson's disease.

While sweating like rain, Harry shouted anxiously at his bodyguards: "Get up! You trash! I've spent so much money, can't you even deal with one person?"

"Stop him quickly!"

At this moment, Lin Chen had already walked up to Harry.

"Harry my son, do you know that we in China have a saying that it is the fault of a father who fails to raise a god? You actually dare to let someone beat your father. This is such a rebellious behavior that you should be disciplined!"

"Crack!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and Harry's face was immediately swollen.

He covered his face, and before he could react, he slapped Harry again, completely blinding him.

He looked at Lin Chen's raised hand again, hurriedly covered his face and said, "Don't, don't fight!"

"No beating? Okay, as long as you admit your mistake, I won't hit you."

"Error? What do I have..."

Harry was still going to quibble, but suddenly he noticed an indifferent smile on Lin Chen's face, which made his body tremble again.

"I, I said! I said!"

Facing the fear of death, Harry's last psychological defense finally collapsed. At this time, he could no longer care about the dignity of the nobility.

Harry swallowed and said with difficulty: "Dad, Dad! Dad! Dad!"

"Where are your feet? Don't you have to kneel on the ground and shout when you talk?" Lin Chen slapped him in the face again.

"I'm sorry!" Harry's knees weakened, he knelt on the ground, took a deep breath, and shouted suddenly: "Dad! Dad! Dad!"

As soon as Harry finished speaking, he put a foot directly on his stomach: "Get out! I don't have a stupid son like you! It's so embarrassing!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...!"

After being kicked over by Lin Chen, Harry was stunned for a moment and started crying loudly.

The dignified Duke of a country shed tears in pain like a child. While the people around him were sighing, they couldn't help but pick up their mobile phones and take pictures of this scene!


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