Kang Zai'an thought that what he saw was the scene of Meng Chuan being beaten by himself and bleeding and falling to the ground begging for mercy, but he never expected that after his stick hit Meng Chuan's head, there was a strange sound after metal collided with metal.

Immediately, Kang Zai'an only felt that a huge anyway force came from the baseball bat, tearing his tiger mouth.

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded, and the gangsters who were originally laughing were also stiff and comical.

They saw Meng Chuan standing still in place, and the alloy baseball bat that knocked the hood out of shape was obviously bent in an arc!

Is this still human?!

It's not just those gangsters, Kang Zai'an is also confused.

Before he could react, Meng Chuan had already gently stretched out his fingers, gently pushed away the alloy baseball bat attached to his head, and then held it in his hand.

"You don't seem to be willing to pay for our car?"

"But that's okay, I think you'll be willing soon. ”

As he spoke, Meng Chuan twitched lightly, and the baseball bat was snatched from Kang Zai'an's hand.

With a faint smile on his face, he began to knead the baseball bat.

The baseball bat was overwhelmed and rattled with a rattling sound, and then it was gradually crumpled into a fist-sized piece of iron by Meng Chuan like waste paper.

"This, this ......" Kang Zai'an saw this scene, his upper and lower teeth began to fight, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

He clearly knew that his baseball bat was made in the United States, and he didn't even have a scratch in the past few years after smashing and robbing it in his hands.

You can knead this alloy baseball bat like this with your bare hands, is this person looking at hands or a hydraulic press?!

If this is pinched on oneself, won't the bones be pinched off!

Seeing that Kang Zai'an was already timid, Meng Chuan showed a disdainful smile, and casually threw the iron ball in his hand.

The iron ball drew an arc, and it smashed on Kang Zai'an's feet with a "clang", he still remained stunned and defenseless, and suddenly grinned in pain and wailed.

Before he could scream twice, Meng Chuan grabbed his hair, and then pressed it on the front of the commercial vehicle.

Suddenly, the hood of the commercial vehicle was dented in a large chunk, and Kang Zai'an's head also jumped out

Bright red blood.

"Now you should be willing to accompany our car, right?" Meng Chuan grinned.

"If you don't want to, I won't embarrass you, you can scrap it with our car. I'm also wondering, is it your hard head, or our car is hard?"

Kang Zai'an had no doubt that once he said half a "no", Meng Chuan would smash his head on the car.

He had already seen that Meng Chuan was a master, as the crown prince of the Seven Star Society, he had also seen many masters, and knew that they were powerful, this kind of person was far from being something he could provoke.

In order to save his life, Kang Zai'an cried and grinned with pain in pain: "Big ...... Big brother, don't do it! I'll pay me!"

"Hehe, okay, it's very happy!" Meng Chuan smiled, and then asked the driver who was already stupid on the side: "How much is this car?"

The driver was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and stretched out two fingers with difficulty: "Probably...... About 200 million won......"

200 million won is almost more than 1 million Huaxia coins, which is nothing to the prince of the Seven Star Society.

Meng Chuan nodded: "In this case, counting the mental damage fee given to Miss Gu, you will pay 500 million." ”

"Any questions?"

"No, no!" Kang Jae-an dared to have an opinion, besides, 500 million won was still within his reach.

“...... You give me the bank account, and I'll have someone send you money right away. ”

"Who will have a bank account in South Korea," Meng Chuan let Kang Jae-an loose, and after thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, you can give cash when you go back." ”

Meng Chuan raised his chin: "Before this, your sports car was mortgaged to me first, when the money was delivered, and when to drive the car away." ”

As he spoke, Meng Chuan hooked his fingers, and with a burst of blood, he grabbed Kang Zai'an's Lamborghini and stopped in front of him.

This amazing kung fu made the gangsters who originally wanted to find an opportunity to besiege Meng Chuan look at each other, and they didn't have the courage to do it.

Pinching the alloy by hand and taking things from the air, this person seems to have a fight with Will's famous grandmasters, where can ordinary people like themselves compete?

Kang Zai'an also realized that he was kicked on the iron plate today, and he had no opinion on Meng Chuan's arrangement, and obediently put his Lamborghini car

The key was handed over to Meng Chuan.

Kang Zai'an doesn't feel very distressed about losing 500 million won, but this car is his favorite car, a limited edition Lamborghini supercar, and it takes 5 billion won to buy it.

Kang Jae-an now only hopes that before he sends the 500 million won, his supercar can be properly kept in Meng Chuan's hands.

This supercar can only take two people, Kang Zai'an gave Meng Chuan and the others a Sonata with great discernment, and politely asked the previous driver to drive away with Gu Qing's agent and assistant.

Of course, Meng Chuan and Gu Qing sat in the Lamborghini supercar and went all the way to the Oakwood Hotel.

After Meng Chuan and the others left, Kang Zai'an pushed away the subordinates who came up to temporarily bandage his wounds, and was so angry that he punched the smashed commercial vehicle.

"Cui Zhonglong, this idiot, almost killed me this time!"

"He asked me to trouble that, but he didn't tell me there was a grandmaster by his side!"

Kang Zai'an wanted to call Cui Zhonglong and scold him, but when he thought about it, why is it always himself who suffers?

Cui Zhonglong, an idiot, probably didn't know who he was going to offend at all, so he just let him be taught a lesson like himself!

Thinking of this, Kang Zai'an simply put the phone back.

Soon, Meng Chuan took Gu Qing to the Oakwood Hotel.

I have to say that the Oakwood Hotel is worthy of being the best five-star hotel in Will, the whole building is carved and painted, elegant and elegant, and looks modern from the outside.

Gu Qing and her agent assistants booked a room here early, so after entering the hotel, they got the room card and went to their room to pack their luggage.

Meng Chuan also called the staff of the Beijing Medical Association who were in charge of receiving him, telling them that he had arrived, and asked them to come forward to receive his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

After sitting in the open lobby for a long time, a group of five or six people took the elevator down and walked straight towards him after seeing Meng Chuan.

The leader of the group was a woman in her thirties, dressed in an OL suit and a pair of black wide-rimmed glasses, and walked with a somewhat mature demeanor.

If Meng Chuan is not mistaken, this lady should be Secretary Xue, the general secretary of the Academic Exchange Department of the Beijing Medical Association in the Cold Country.