Chapter 104 [Innocent and Cute]

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As soon as these words came out, the people of the Red Thorns Society immediately surged into anger. Although many of them knew that this man had an extraordinary relationship with the president, they were not familiar with Yang Chen, but they couldn't tolerate Qiangwei being insulted!

Many people in the Western Union Club put their hands in their collars, apparently in the stance of taking a guy.

Yang Chen waved his hand dejectedly, motioning for the group of young people not to move, "What are you doing? Those who are blowing beards and staring will wait until you grow beards, then sit down!"

Then, Yang Chen turned around and smiled at the pipe-smoking man: "You all know that, as expected, I'm the same kind, but you choose to support this man, President Situ, and I choose a beautiful nv to support me. , our tastes are still not the same, you are more powerful and have strong tastes."

The pipe-smoking man was not angry either, and snorted coldly, "You have a lot of guts, but I don't know how well you are doing in other areas, and whether you can feed that bitch."

"Brother Xiaoyan, you don't need to mess around with a little white face, we are here to visit Miss Qiangwei today, not to fight." Another head of the Ximeng Association with a sullen stomach said with a wicked smile: "Besides, this little white face is so weak and can't help it. It looks like she can't satisfy Miss Qiangwei at all, so there's no need to ask this question."

Finally, there was a young leader in the Red Thorns Club who couldn't listen anymore. From behind him, he pulled out a bright silver American Colt revolver, blushed and pointed at the big fat man, yelling, "Fat man, you have some kind of arrogance. Try again!!?"

The scene suddenly reached the tip of the wind!

"Young man, what's the hurry?" The pipe-smoking man known as Brother Xiaoyan smiled disdainfully, and as soon as he finished speaking, he moved his hand behind him.

"Shhhhh..."

A row of Western Union members with less than 20 people, tall men with high horses, instantly pulled out black and shiny weapons from his arms, all of which are classic Browning pistols. This semi-automatic submachine pistol can hit the powerful shè of a meter. Cheng, it is simply not the powerful firepower that ordinary revolvers can contend with.

When Yang Chen saw this scene, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes. It seemed that on the frontal battlefield, the Hongjing Club was indeed unable to compete with the Ximeng Club. The weapons alone were far behind. Situ Mingze had a powerful weapon in his hands. This is not a short-term gap at all! This is the foundation laid by the Ximeng Club for so many years. If you want to shake it, only the bottom netbsp; Although the Red Thorns Club party is a young man with strong blood, they can throw their heads and shed their blood, but after all, they are not fools, and the situation in front of them is completely Being in a weak position, Ximeng will come prepared, and all they will bring is the spirit of English and Chinese, and my side is watching out of the mood of worrying about Qiangwei's injury, and I haven't brought enough people and guys. Competing with these murderous thugs?

But in their own territory, being so suppressed, the little leaders of the Red Thorns Society who have been doing it all seem very uncomfortable.

Yang Chen silently picked up the jī cocktail that Xiao Zhao had prepared, looked at Brother Xiaoyan from afar, and said with a smile, "Hey, listen to that fat man, your name is 'Little Castration'?"

"What, is there a problem?" Brother Xiaoyan smugly knocked on the ash of his pipe.

Yang Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "Your surname should be Li, right?"

"Why?" the pipe-smoking man asked with some thought.

"Let's talk to Li Lianying, the chief clerk who serves the Empress Dowager Cixi, and Xiao Lizi's family. Otherwise, why don't you call it 'castration'... and bring a boy, in fact, if you don't mind calling it 'little pigeon', it's fine." Yang Chen happily suggested road.

Brother Xiaoyan's face darkened instantly, and he laughed angrily: "Your mouth really stinks, it seems that you don't know, every brother behind me just pulls the trigger, and your head will be blown away. There is a hole, and if you go down this way, you will be 'castrated' first."

Yang Chen took a sip of wine leisurely, and slapped his mouth happily, "Look, you are in a hurry, everyone has something to say. In fact, a person like you who is supported by President Situ, even if it is really 'castrated', I will Understandable. After all, they are all raised by men, so it doesn't really matter if there is 'castration', anyway, that thing is useless to you."

All the people present were sensible people. The meaning of these words was vicious and vicious. Not only did they scold Brother Xiaoyan, but Situ Mingze, who had never spoken, was also classified as an outlier.

Brother Xiaoyan narrowed his eyes, and the fat man who had just spoken also grinned, all looking at Situ Mingze, hoping that the president could give them instructions on how to do it.

On the other hand, the members of the Hongjing Club burst into laughter, looking at Yang Chen with both admiration and worry. After all, they provoked the other party with guns, and being turned into a hornet's nest was an instant thing.

Situ Mingze didn't move too much, he tidied up his clothes, raised his head with a half-smile, and looked at Yang Chen like a clown jumping on the beam, "Why, little brother, sometimes people should know a truth, people are on the eaves Come on, I have to bow my head, you will humiliate my brother by doing this, it's hard for me to be the boss."

Situ Mingze's eyes made Yang Chen dislike creating gods very much. He hated the kind of eyes that looked at ants. With this look alone, Yang Chen had already blacklisted this guy in his heart.

"In fact, from the very beginning, I have doubts. Why are you not angry for your brother's bad words about you, but for your brother's humiliation. Or, in your eyes, except for the Western Union Club , nothing else is important?" Yang Chen has always been curious about this question, can a father really ignore family affection, in order to gain greater power and status, regardless of his departure, or even rebel against him? What's more, Qiangwei is not an ordinary good nv child, from the fact that she created the second largest gang in the West District, Hongjing, in just a few years, it can be seen that her ability is extraordinary.

Situ Mingze seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and laughed so hard that he slapped the sand, "You are such a cute and silly young man, a cute and innocent young man."

"I don't like these two sentences about creating gods." Yang Chen said truthfully, "I'm not stupid, let alone naive."

"So what? I want to say what you want, so be it! No one can stop me! You, let alone!"

Situ Mingze gave an awe-inspiring look, like a lion that woke up from a deep sleep, "Rose is my daughter, no matter what, she is my daughter, but who said that a baby can't be an enemy?"

"Your words are really contradictory." Yang Chen frowned.

"It's not contradictory at all," Situ Mingze said with a sneer, "Do you know that more than ten years ago, the US missile blew up the Chinese Embassy in SAARC?"

"It's a bit of an image, I was still young at that time." Yang Chen nodded.

"At that time, Huaxia was not as strong as it is today, and American officials directly used a 'mistaken bombing' as an excuse to be too lazy to explain. At the same time, the US President who came to visit Huaxia expressed his condolences to Huaxia at the meeting. countries, expressed sympathy for the bombing of their countries. The fact is that, interests are interests, and affection is affection, and it is not surprising.”

Yang Chen understood what he meant, emotional Qiangwei was hurt by his people, but it had nothing to do with him coming to visit Qiangwei! He couldn't help shaking his head and smiled: "I suddenly feel that you are a naive guy now, do you think you are the United States?"

"I only know that you will not be Huaxia." Situ Mingze sneered.

Brother Xiaoyan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't understand these conversations, and said impatiently: "Boss, let me shoot this kid!"

Without waiting for Brother Xiaoyan to make a move, Zhang Hu, who had been sitting still, suddenly grabbed the pistol from a guard behind him aggressively, and shouted: "You don't need to do it, this kid is impatient, I help the boss kill him first! "

Having said that, Zhang Hu pulled the insurance and aimed the muzzle at Yang Chen...

At a time when everyone in the bar was nervous, Zhang Hu would suddenly be so angry that he wanted to kill for Situ Mingze.

"stop!"

Situ Mingze spoke at a critical moment, stopped Zhang Hu, and said with some satisfaction: "Tiger, I know you are loyal, but now is not the time to shoot people, don't forget our purpose today."

"But boss..." Zhang Hu was a little anxious, and wanted to say something angrily.

"Listen to my orders." Situ Mingze said.

Zhang Hu had no choice but to throw the gun back to the guard behind him angrily, and sat back in his seat, but still glared at Yang Chen viciously.

Yang Chen didn't change his expression in the slightest, but he was happy in his heart. This Zhang Hu is also capable of acting, and he could win the Oscar for best actor.

"I'm here today to see how my daughter Qiangwei's injury is. I didn't mean to do anything. Otherwise, it would be 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 son again, I can't guarantee that I will do anything."

The nerves of everyone present became tense again. After all, Situ Mingze would not be joking, but he couldn't let the injured Qiangwei come out quickly. Ze's people want to forcibly break in, and everyone is going to do their best.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the corridor.

"Don't get in the way."

All the members of the Red Thorns Society turned around in shock, and suddenly saw that, wearing a violet lace-trimmed blouse, a tight black seven-pointed kù, with a colorful and white wide-brimmed belt tied around her waist, Rose suddenly appeared behind her. , A soft long hair with some wet marks, as if just after taking a bath, with delicate red eyes, moist eyes, enchanting and charming.

"Miss...you...are you all right?"

Many members of the Hongjing Society were speechless in surprise. Wasn't Qiangwei injured by a gunshot? Why does it seem like it's alright! ?

Several bosses from the Western Union Club also stood up in shock. They couldn't believe it. They knew clearly that Qiangwei had suffered a gunshot wound to the abdomen, and that she might be in a stupor. How could she suddenly be alive and healthy? stand in front of the crowd! ? Even, it seems that the skin is not hurt at all!

Of course they wouldn't think that their intelligence would be wrong, but they couldn't figure out why the bullet wound would recover so quickly! Is she pretending to be okay? Hold on? Not like ah!

Situ Mingze's deep eyes flashed a lot of colors, and in the end, with the eyes of Qiangwei who came out, the two fathers who had turned against each other, silently, like family members who had not seen each other for a long time, looked at each other, and the atmosphere was once again. Get weird.