Chapter 142 1 Trigger (Comprehensive Edition)
Chapter 142 1 Trigger (Comprehensive Edition)
Zhang Nan leaned on the car and glanced at the gangsters around him, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit a cigarette: "Tell me, what do you want."
Seeing that he was so calm, Hu Leqing felt a wave of ignored anger instantly rise to his forehead, and cursed: "Fuck you, you dare to pretend to be coercive when you are about to die—"
Zhang Nan flicked the cigarette ash, glanced at him from the corner of his cold eyes, and smiled disdainfully——
"Don't talk." Hu Lecheng pressed Hu Leqing's shoulder fiercely, and stepped out.
Zhang Nan, who was smoking lightly, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, and said hoarsely, "It's you again..."
Zhang Nan flicked the cigarette ash: "Hehe, fate is not shallow."
Hu Lecheng sneered and said: "Zhang Jingsheng, right? Jinfo Mountain cheated me of 50 last time, and this time he beat my younger brother. Let's settle the debt."
Zhang Nan had a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and said disdainfully, "What do you want to calculate—"
Hu Lecheng was still afraid of his skills, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You give me back the 50 last time, and then leave me the two beauties in the car. This matter is over, and I will let you go." leaving alone."
Zhang Nan put down the cigarette and stamped it out, and said coldly, "What if I disagree."
Hu Lecheng was taken aback for a moment, then gritted his teeth with an ugly face and said: "Don't be shameless, I have more than 20 people here, no matter how hard you can hit, you can also be hacked to death, do you believe it?"
Zhang Nan tilted his neck, sneered and said contemptuously, "It's up to you?"
Hu Lecheng's face turned green. The feeling of being slighted deeply stimulated his self-esteem and made him lose his mind. He yelled: "Made, hack him to death—"
At this time, not far away, the roar of a sports car came, temporarily interrupting the imminent battle here.
Twelve luxurious sports cars approached quickly, and were forced to stop on the side of the road.
Hu Lecheng's expression changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Isn't this the Qingcheng Twelve Young Masters? Why are they here?"
After a pause, he said to his younger brother: "Ah Qing, bring people around this brat, don't let him run away."
Hu Lecheng is just a small leader who relies on the Dingsheng Group for a living. Now that his master is coming, he immediately ignores the fight with Zhang Nan, turns around and runs quickly to the leading Maserati sports car.
After a while, Jian Pengju got out of the car and blew a whistle to let the other eleven buddies get out of the car. They walked towards the red Chevrolet car with their shoulders crossed, laughing and cursing. They just glanced at the surrounding circle of the crowd and didn't care .
Hu Lecheng pointed at Song Zhimei and Chang Qianqian in the car, flatteringly said: "Young Master Jian, what's the matter, I didn't lie to you, these two girls are strong enough."
When Jian Pengju saw the two girls in the car, he raised his brows and smiled obscenely: "Aren't these Chang Jincheng's wife and daughter? Hehe, it would be really cool if we could get this mother and daughter into the same bed." .”
Song Zhimei hugged Chang Qianqian, and looked at Jian Pengju and eleven other young people outside the car window in surprise.
Biting her red lips, she said angrily, "If you dare to touch us, I will never let you go. Let them let me go."
Jian Pengju scratched his head, and said with a naughty smile: "Why don't you let it go, I have twelve people here, one of them will fuck your mother and daughter once, and send them back when the round is over, he dare not kill our Qingcheng Twelve Young Masters . Twelve forces, no matter how powerful he is, he still has to pretend to be cowardly."
Song Zhimei's face turned pale, and she shrank into the car with Chang Qianqian in her arms. She didn't expect that it would be useless to put Lao Chang out.
"Old Chang dare not kill, I dare—" Zhang Nan's cold voice came from the encirclement circle of more than 20 people.
Jian Pengju turned his head to look, and was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. He pointed at Zhang Nan, his legs trembling in fear——
The other Eleven Young Masters in Qingcheng also trembled in unison, backing away in fright——
Hu Lecheng stood in front, so he didn't notice the change in their expressions, but instead shouted loudly: "Boy, behind me are the Twelve Young Masters of Qingcheng. A word from any of them can make you stand tall in the world." Disappear, if you continue to be arrogant, it will make your death ugly."
Zhang Nan just sneered——
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