As soon as these words were said, the people from the Hongjing Society immediately became angry. Although many of them knew that this man had an extraordinary relationship with the president, they were not familiar with Yang Chen, but they could not tolerate Qiangwei being insulted!
Many people from the Ximenghui put their hands into their collars, obviously showing off their gamblers.
Yang Chen waved his hand depressedly, signaling these young people not to be excited, what to do?Those who are blowing their beards and staring at them will wait until you grow your beards, and sit down!
Then, Yang Chen turned around and smiled at the pipe man: You know that you are indeed the same Ah as me, but you chose to raise President Situ, and I chose a beauty to raise me. Our taste is still different. You are more powerful and have a heavy taste.
The pipe man was not angry either and snorted coldly, with a bit of courage, and I don’t know how you have other skills and whether you can feed that bitch.
Brother Yan, there is no need to get involved with a little white-faced person. We are here to visit Miss Rose today, not to fight.Another Ximenghui with a belly erect smiled evilly: Besides, this little white-faced looks so weak, he probably can't satisfy Miss Rose at all, so there is no need to ask this question at all.
Finally, a young leader couldn't stand it in the Red Jing Club, so he pulled out a silver-bright American Colt revolver from behind, blushed and pointed his face at the fat man and shouted: Fat man, you have the will to say it again!!?
The scene suddenly reached the forefront!
Young man, why are you anxious?The pipe man who was called Xiao Yan Ge smiled disdainfully. As soon as he finished speaking, he made a move behind him.
Ahhh...
A row of tall and tall men from Ximenghui, who were at least twenty, instantly took out a shiny black and shiny weapon from their arms, all of which were classic Browning pistols. This kind of assault pistol can reach a powerful range of 100 meters, and is not the powerful firepower that ordinary revolvers can resist.
When Yang Chen saw this scene, he couldn't help but squint. It seemed that the Red Jing Society could not compete with the Ximeng Society on the front battlefield. He fell behind too much in terms of weapons alone. Situ Mingze had powerful arms in his hands, which was not a gap that could be made up for in the short term!
This is the foundation laid by the Ximenghui for so many years. If you want to shake it, you can only get rid of the firewood from the bottom of the pot!
Although the Hongjing Association is full of young people with strong energy and can sacrifice their lives and shed their blood, she is not a fool after all. The situation in front of him is completely weak. The Western League will prepare for it and bring all the elites among the elites. He is worried about Qiangwei's injuries and does not bring enough people and guys. How could he compete with these thugs who kill without blinking?
But when he was in his own territory and was suppressed like this, the little leaders of the Hongjing Society seemed very uncomfortable, and a violent feeling was stuffy on the chests of a group of people, and they couldn't feel happy if they didn't vomit.
Yang Chen silently picked up the cocktail made by Xiao Zhao, toasted the little brother Yan, and said with a smile: Hello, I heard that fat man say, "You call it "Little Castration"?
What, is there any problem?Brother Yan proudly knocked on the ashes of the pipe.
Yang Chen couldn't help but smile and said: Your surname should be Li, right?
Why?The pipe man asked a little thoughtful.
Li Lianying, the chief supervisor who serves Empress Dowager Cixi, is the Ah of Little Li Zi, otherwise why would he be called "castrated" if he is fine... and he also brings a boy. In fact, it would be nice if you don't mind being called "Little Pigeon".Yang Chen suggested happily.
Brother Yan's face turned black in an instant, and he smiled furiously: Your mouth is really smelly. It seems that you don't know yet. As long as every brother behind me pulls the trigger, there will be a hole in your head. If you shoot down like this, you will be "castrated" first.
Yang Chen took a leisurely sip of wine and slammed his mouth happily. Look at you, everyone has something to say.In fact, I can understand that someone like you are kept by President Situ, even if it is really "castrated".After all, they are all kept by men, so it doesn’t matter whether there is “castration” or not. Anyway, that thing is useless to you.
Everyone present was a wise man. The meaning of this sentence was so vicious and vicious. Not only did he scold this little brother Yan, but he also summarized it into the alien.
Brother Yan narrowed his eyes, and the fat man who had just spoken also smiled grimly, looking at Situ Mingze, hoping that the president could give them instructions.
The Hongjing Association laughed loudly, and the eyes looked at Yang Chen with admiration and worry. After all, it was just a matter of being shot into a hornet's nest.
Situ Mingze was not too excited. He tidied up his lower clothes, raised his head with a smile, and looked at Yang Chen like a clown. Why bother, little brother, sometimes people should know a truth. People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. If you do this, it will humiliate my brother. It is difficult for me, the boss, to do it.
Situ Mingze's eyes made Yang Chen very dislike. He hated the look of looking at ants. With this gaze alone, Yang Chen had already blacklisted this guy in his heart.
In fact, I have had questions since the beginning.Why are you not angry about your brother saying bad things about your daughter, but instead speak for your brother being humiliated.Or is it that in your eyes, nothing else matters except Ximenghui?Yang Chen has always been curious about this question. Can fathers really ignore family affection and ignore their daughter's departure in order to gain greater power and status, and even force their daughter to rebel?
What's more, Rose is not an ordinary excellent girl. It can be seen that she has extraordinary abilities from the fact that she founded Hongjing, the second largest gang in the West District, just a few years.
Situ Mingze seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and he smiled and patted the sofa. You are such a silly and cute young man, an innocent and cute young man.
I don't like these two sentences.Yang Chen said truthfully, I am not stupid, nor naive.
So what?I want to say whatever you are doing!No one can stop me!You, even more so!
Situ Mingze showed a stern look, as if he was a lion who woke up from his sleep. Rose is my daughter. No matter what, she is my daughter, but who said that her daughter cannot become an enemy?
Your words are really contradictory.Yang Chen frowned.
It is not at all contradictory, Situ Mingze sneered: Do you know that the US missiles bombed the Chinese Embassy in the SAARC more than ten years ago?
It's a bit of an image, I was still young at that time.Yang Chen nodded.
China was not as strong as it is now at that time, so American officials were too lazy to explain more by using the excuse of "misunder bombing".At the same time, the US president who came to China to visit her, condolences to China with a sad face at the meeting and expressed sympathy for the bombing of their country.The fact is that, interests belong to interests, and feelings belong to feelings. There is nothing strange about this.
Yang Chen understood what he meant. The feelings of Qiangwei were hurt by his humans, but it had nothing to do with him visiting Qiangwei!
He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: I suddenly feel that you are the naive guy. Do you think you are the United States?
I only know that you will not be China.Situ Mingze sneered.
Brother Yan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't understand these conversations well, and said impatiently: Boss, let me shoot this kid!
Before Brother Yan could take action, Zhang Hu, who had been sitting still, suddenly grabbed the pistol from a guard behind him and shouted: No need to do it, this kid is impatient and I will help the boss kill him first!
As he said that, Zhang Hu opened the security and pointed the gun at Yang Chen...
Everyone in the bar was nervous, but he didn't expect that Zhang Hu would suddenly be so angry that he wanted to kill someone for Situ Mingze.
stop!
Situ Mingze spoke at a critical moment, drank Zhang Hu, and said with some satisfaction: Tiger, I know you are loyal, but now is not the time to shoot and kill people. Don’t forget our purpose today.
But the boss... Zhang Hu was a little anxious and wanted to say something angrily.
Listen to my orders.Situ Mingze said seriously.
Zhang Hu had no choice but to throw the gun back to the guard behind him in anger and sat back in his seat, but still stared at Yang Chen fiercely.
Yang Chen did not change his expression at all, but he was very happy. Zhang Hu was also very good at acting and could win the Oscar winner.
I came today to see how my daughter Qiangwei was injured.There was no intention of taking action, otherwise, it would be relatively more in line with my style to ambush a few bombs in the bar. Situ Mingze said: But if I don’t let me see my daughter again, I would not guarantee that I would do anything.
Everyone present was nervous again. After all, Situ Mingze would not be a joke, but the injured Qiangwei couldn't come out quickly. Subconsciously, all the people from the Red Jing Society leaned towards the corridor where Qiangwei was. If Situ Mingze's people wanted to force in, everyone would try their best.
Just then, a familiar voice came from the corridor.
Don't get in the way.
All the people from the Red Jing Society turned around in shock and suddenly found that roses wearing violet lace-edged tops, tight black cropped pants, and a colorful white-backed belt tied around their waists suddenly appeared behind them. The soft long hair was still wet, as if they had just finished taking a shower, their faces were red, their bright eyes were moist, and their charming and charming.
Sister...you... are you okay?
Many people from the Hongjing Society were surprised and couldn't speak. Didn't Qiangwei get gunshot wound?Why does it seem like it's okay!?
Several big men from the Ximenghui side also stood up in a panic. They couldn't believe it. They knew that Qiangwei had a gunshot wound in her abdomen and might be in a coma. Why did she suddenly stand in front of everyone healthy and healthy??
Even, it seems that there is no fur at all!
Of course, they would not think that their intelligence would be wrong, but they could not understand why the gunshot wound would recover so quickly!Is she pretending to be fine?Strongly hold on?Not like Ah!
Many colors flashed in Situ Mingze's deep eyes, and finally, they met with Qiangwei's eyes. The father and daughter who had become enemies were silent, just like family members who had not met for a long time. They looked at each other and the atmosphere became stranger again.
Many people from the Ximenghui put their hands into their collars, obviously showing off their gamblers.
Yang Chen waved his hand depressedly, signaling these young people not to be excited, what to do?Those who are blowing their beards and staring at them will wait until you grow your beards, and sit down!
Then, Yang Chen turned around and smiled at the pipe man: You know that you are indeed the same Ah as me, but you chose to raise President Situ, and I chose a beauty to raise me. Our taste is still different. You are more powerful and have a heavy taste.
The pipe man was not angry either and snorted coldly, with a bit of courage, and I don’t know how you have other skills and whether you can feed that bitch.
Brother Yan, there is no need to get involved with a little white-faced person. We are here to visit Miss Rose today, not to fight.Another Ximenghui with a belly erect smiled evilly: Besides, this little white-faced looks so weak, he probably can't satisfy Miss Rose at all, so there is no need to ask this question at all.
Finally, a young leader couldn't stand it in the Red Jing Club, so he pulled out a silver-bright American Colt revolver from behind, blushed and pointed his face at the fat man and shouted: Fat man, you have the will to say it again!!?
The scene suddenly reached the forefront!
Young man, why are you anxious?The pipe man who was called Xiao Yan Ge smiled disdainfully. As soon as he finished speaking, he made a move behind him.
Ahhh...
A row of tall and tall men from Ximenghui, who were at least twenty, instantly took out a shiny black and shiny weapon from their arms, all of which were classic Browning pistols. This kind of assault pistol can reach a powerful range of 100 meters, and is not the powerful firepower that ordinary revolvers can resist.
When Yang Chen saw this scene, he couldn't help but squint. It seemed that the Red Jing Society could not compete with the Ximeng Society on the front battlefield. He fell behind too much in terms of weapons alone. Situ Mingze had powerful arms in his hands, which was not a gap that could be made up for in the short term!
This is the foundation laid by the Ximenghui for so many years. If you want to shake it, you can only get rid of the firewood from the bottom of the pot!
Although the Hongjing Association is full of young people with strong energy and can sacrifice their lives and shed their blood, she is not a fool after all. The situation in front of him is completely weak. The Western League will prepare for it and bring all the elites among the elites. He is worried about Qiangwei's injuries and does not bring enough people and guys. How could he compete with these thugs who kill without blinking?
But when he was in his own territory and was suppressed like this, the little leaders of the Hongjing Society seemed very uncomfortable, and a violent feeling was stuffy on the chests of a group of people, and they couldn't feel happy if they didn't vomit.
Yang Chen silently picked up the cocktail made by Xiao Zhao, toasted the little brother Yan, and said with a smile: Hello, I heard that fat man say, "You call it "Little Castration"?
What, is there any problem?Brother Yan proudly knocked on the ashes of the pipe.
Yang Chen couldn't help but smile and said: Your surname should be Li, right?
Why?The pipe man asked a little thoughtful.
Li Lianying, the chief supervisor who serves Empress Dowager Cixi, is the Ah of Little Li Zi, otherwise why would he be called "castrated" if he is fine... and he also brings a boy. In fact, it would be nice if you don't mind being called "Little Pigeon".Yang Chen suggested happily.
Brother Yan's face turned black in an instant, and he smiled furiously: Your mouth is really smelly. It seems that you don't know yet. As long as every brother behind me pulls the trigger, there will be a hole in your head. If you shoot down like this, you will be "castrated" first.
Yang Chen took a leisurely sip of wine and slammed his mouth happily. Look at you, everyone has something to say.In fact, I can understand that someone like you are kept by President Situ, even if it is really "castrated".After all, they are all kept by men, so it doesn’t matter whether there is “castration” or not. Anyway, that thing is useless to you.
Everyone present was a wise man. The meaning of this sentence was so vicious and vicious. Not only did he scold this little brother Yan, but he also summarized it into the alien.
Brother Yan narrowed his eyes, and the fat man who had just spoken also smiled grimly, looking at Situ Mingze, hoping that the president could give them instructions.
The Hongjing Association laughed loudly, and the eyes looked at Yang Chen with admiration and worry. After all, it was just a matter of being shot into a hornet's nest.
Situ Mingze was not too excited. He tidied up his lower clothes, raised his head with a smile, and looked at Yang Chen like a clown. Why bother, little brother, sometimes people should know a truth. People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. If you do this, it will humiliate my brother. It is difficult for me, the boss, to do it.
Situ Mingze's eyes made Yang Chen very dislike. He hated the look of looking at ants. With this gaze alone, Yang Chen had already blacklisted this guy in his heart.
In fact, I have had questions since the beginning.Why are you not angry about your brother saying bad things about your daughter, but instead speak for your brother being humiliated.Or is it that in your eyes, nothing else matters except Ximenghui?Yang Chen has always been curious about this question. Can fathers really ignore family affection and ignore their daughter's departure in order to gain greater power and status, and even force their daughter to rebel?
What's more, Rose is not an ordinary excellent girl. It can be seen that she has extraordinary abilities from the fact that she founded Hongjing, the second largest gang in the West District, just a few years.
Situ Mingze seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and he smiled and patted the sofa. You are such a silly and cute young man, an innocent and cute young man.
I don't like these two sentences.Yang Chen said truthfully, I am not stupid, nor naive.
So what?I want to say whatever you are doing!No one can stop me!You, even more so!
Situ Mingze showed a stern look, as if he was a lion who woke up from his sleep. Rose is my daughter. No matter what, she is my daughter, but who said that her daughter cannot become an enemy?
Your words are really contradictory.Yang Chen frowned.
It is not at all contradictory, Situ Mingze sneered: Do you know that the US missiles bombed the Chinese Embassy in the SAARC more than ten years ago?
It's a bit of an image, I was still young at that time.Yang Chen nodded.
China was not as strong as it is now at that time, so American officials were too lazy to explain more by using the excuse of "misunder bombing".At the same time, the US president who came to China to visit her, condolences to China with a sad face at the meeting and expressed sympathy for the bombing of their country.The fact is that, interests belong to interests, and feelings belong to feelings. There is nothing strange about this.
Yang Chen understood what he meant. The feelings of Qiangwei were hurt by his humans, but it had nothing to do with him visiting Qiangwei!
He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: I suddenly feel that you are the naive guy. Do you think you are the United States?
I only know that you will not be China.Situ Mingze sneered.
Brother Yan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't understand these conversations well, and said impatiently: Boss, let me shoot this kid!
Before Brother Yan could take action, Zhang Hu, who had been sitting still, suddenly grabbed the pistol from a guard behind him and shouted: No need to do it, this kid is impatient and I will help the boss kill him first!
As he said that, Zhang Hu opened the security and pointed the gun at Yang Chen...
Everyone in the bar was nervous, but he didn't expect that Zhang Hu would suddenly be so angry that he wanted to kill someone for Situ Mingze.
stop!
Situ Mingze spoke at a critical moment, drank Zhang Hu, and said with some satisfaction: Tiger, I know you are loyal, but now is not the time to shoot and kill people. Don’t forget our purpose today.
But the boss... Zhang Hu was a little anxious and wanted to say something angrily.
Listen to my orders.Situ Mingze said seriously.
Zhang Hu had no choice but to throw the gun back to the guard behind him in anger and sat back in his seat, but still stared at Yang Chen fiercely.
Yang Chen did not change his expression at all, but he was very happy. Zhang Hu was also very good at acting and could win the Oscar winner.
I came today to see how my daughter Qiangwei was injured.There was no intention of taking action, otherwise, it would be relatively more in line with my style to ambush a few bombs in the bar. Situ Mingze said: But if I don’t let me see my daughter again, I would not guarantee that I would do anything.
Everyone present was nervous again. After all, Situ Mingze would not be a joke, but the injured Qiangwei couldn't come out quickly. Subconsciously, all the people from the Red Jing Society leaned towards the corridor where Qiangwei was. If Situ Mingze's people wanted to force in, everyone would try their best.
Just then, a familiar voice came from the corridor.
Don't get in the way.
All the people from the Red Jing Society turned around in shock and suddenly found that roses wearing violet lace-edged tops, tight black cropped pants, and a colorful white-backed belt tied around their waists suddenly appeared behind them. The soft long hair was still wet, as if they had just finished taking a shower, their faces were red, their bright eyes were moist, and their charming and charming.
Sister...you... are you okay?
Many people from the Hongjing Society were surprised and couldn't speak. Didn't Qiangwei get gunshot wound?Why does it seem like it's okay!?
Several big men from the Ximenghui side also stood up in a panic. They couldn't believe it. They knew that Qiangwei had a gunshot wound in her abdomen and might be in a coma. Why did she suddenly stand in front of everyone healthy and healthy??
Even, it seems that there is no fur at all!
Of course, they would not think that their intelligence would be wrong, but they could not understand why the gunshot wound would recover so quickly!Is she pretending to be fine?Strongly hold on?Not like Ah!
Many colors flashed in Situ Mingze's deep eyes, and finally, they met with Qiangwei's eyes. The father and daughter who had become enemies were silent, just like family members who had not met for a long time. They looked at each other and the atmosphere became stranger again.
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