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The Wolf Warrior Brigade never fought at home, and their battlefields were only in the most dangerous places outside the country.

In front of the special warfare wolf who has experienced nine deaths on the battlefield, the eight generals have completely become insignificant little reptiles.

Coupled with the momentum of Fan Qingzhu, who was born in Teko, and is also the heir of the trillion-dollar consortium, at this moment, the aura suddenly changed, and the eight generals changed in horror.

The moment he saw Fan Qingzhu, Situ Qingfang lowered his face, pointed at Fan Qingzhu and shouted, "Who are you?"

Fan Qingzhu's height is comparable to that of a model, and he wears a ten-centimeter height of hating the sky, and his whole body from the inside to the outside, including jewelry, is the top luxury brand.

Although Situ Qingfang is also a top celebrity, he is inferior to Fan Qingzhu in terms of appearance and momentum.

Fan Qingzhu glanced at Situ Qingfang with an indifferent expression, with a hint of disdain, and said in a coquettish voice: "Miss Situ Qingfang asked me who I am?"

"Eighty years ago, your Situ ancestor went to the demon capital to see my great-grandfather, saying that he had no money to resist the Japanese, and my great-grandfather gave you fifty-five big yellow croaker. ”

"Seventy years ago, your grandfather went to the magic capital to see my grandfather, saying that he wanted to open up overseas markets, and my grandfather gave your grandfather 100,000 Daolang, and he didn't even ask your grandfather to call an IOU. ”

"Thirty years ago, your father returned to China to start a business to meet my father, and my father directly gave you the garden of the Heavenly City. ”

"Who am I, you ask?"

"I still have the face to ask!"

Hearing these words, Situ Qingfang's face was pale, and Situ Jingjing was so frightened that she covered her mouth and showed a touch of horror.

"Fan Qingzhu!"

"You are Miss Fan Qingzhu!"

In front of Fan Qingzhu, Situ Qingfang and Situ Jingjing are like two little maids, without any merit.

Situ Qingfang's complexion changed and changed, although there were thousands of unhappiness and resentment in his heart, but in front of Fan Qingzhu, he was really not enough to see.

Even if he was unhappy to see Fan Qingzhu, Situ Qingfang could only endure it.

Seventy years ago, the Fanjia gave the Situ family 100,000 Daolang, a garden in the Heavenly City thirty years ago, what kind of concept was that.

At this time, Wu Dean smiled and took the initiative to step forward to shake hands with Fan Qingzhu.

A few minutes later, Fan Qingzhuyu's face changed drastically, and he struggled to tear the contract signed by Jin Feng into several pieces, and screamed: "What age is it now?

"The contract is void. ”

Situ Qingfang said coldly: "Miss, you said that the contract is invalid, so what about the rest of the money?"

Fan Qingzhu shouted: "My Fan's family will make up for it." ”

Situ Jingjing, a mixed-race child, smiled and said softly and slowly: "Miss, if you tear up the contract, you will also tear up Mr. Jin's reputation......"

Fan Qingzhu's face turned pale with anger, and when he was about to scold angrily, Jin Feng stepped forward and gently pulled Fan Qingzhu to the side, and said calmly: "Qingzhu, this is my business." ”

The word green bamboo is like two sharp blades that enter the heart of Fan Qingzhu.

This is the first time Jin Feng has called himself Qingzhu.

This sound of green bamboo came ...... Too late!

But I wasn't late!

Fan Qingzhu suddenly shook Fang's heart trembled, turned his head around, and said with tears in his beautiful eyes: "Jin Feng......"

Jin Feng's expression was unusually calm, and he said softly: "I, Jin Feng, can afford to bet if I can afford to open the field, and if I lose, I will do things according to the contract." ”

"Even if there is no contract, I, Jin Feng, admit it. ”

After a pause, Jin Feng said coldly: "But if you want to control my freedom, I, Jin Feng, will not agree." ”

"No one dared to threaten me. ”

The cold and piercing words were like the roar of hell flames, and the people at the scene changed color one after another.

Wu De'an's face showed unprecedented coldness and seriousness, and he said coldly: "Mr. Jin, I can promise you everything else, but this matter is explained by the patriarch himself......"

"We are the largest gang in the world, and someone must follow you. ”

"If you don't agree, then we'll have to ......"

Just then, the door was pushed open again.

A middle-aged man with gray temples walked in.

The middle-aged man in a white shirt and black trousers, walking with a social step, is the kind of walking with a straight body and only kicking his feet, which is very ugly.

His face was tired and tired, his white shirt was dirty, and his leather shoes were full of mud, like a migrant worker who had just returned from the construction site.

The man in the white shirt walked to Jin Feng with a black face and hands behind his back, and drank Jin Feng's tea in one gulp.

Then sat down, lit a cigarette and looked decadent, and casually pieced together the contract torn into several petals to look at it, and suddenly his face darkened.

His eyes noticed a few people who looked at the scene with a straight face, frowned, and said to Jin Feng: "I've gambled on my hands and feet, it's really ...... Ridiculous!"

"Whose idea was this?"

"It's clear that it wants people's lives. ”

Fingers crooked in his mouth and he said, "Who are you going to tell me? Whose idea is this?"

Situ Qingfang looked at the white shirt and shouted angrily, "Who are you?"

The foreman glanced at Situ Qingfang and said lightly.

"Who are you?"

Situ Qingfang sneered: "Who am I?!"

"I'm afraid to scare you out by saying it. ”

The foreman of the contractor suddenly frowned, and said in a mansheng voice: "Report your name." ”

The voice was understated, and the expression was contemptuous, and he didn't disdain Situ Qingfang as a thing at all.

Situ Qingfang was completely so angry by this white shirt bag foreman that his lungs exploded.

Situ Qingfang, who was extremely angry, hissed, "Who am I?"

"I tell you who I am?"

"My name is Situ Qingfang! My father is Situ Zhenhua, the president of the world's largest gang. ”

Situ Qingfang almost shouted out these words with an angry roar, but the white shirt foreman didn't care about it after hearing it, and he didn't think anything unusual at all.

Casually throwing the contract in the trash, Mansheng said, "The contract is void." That's it. ”

Hearing this, Situ Qingfang was slightly stunned, as if he had heard the funniest joke, and screamed: "If you say it's invalid, it's invalid?

"What are you?"

The white shirt's face suddenly sank, and he was very unhappy with Situ Qingfang's arrogance.

Taking a breath lightly, the white shirt foreman was a little impatient, but he still ignored Situ Qingfang, looked at Wu De'an, and looked indescribably majestic.

"Huh, just now I heard that Jin Feng is going to agree to you, what are you going to do?"

Wu De'an's two fox eyes couldn't stop flickering, and the man in the white shirt in front of him spoke in a very casual tone, but it was indescribably arrogant.

This made Wu Dean a little suspicious of the identity of the man in the white shirt, and said softly with a smile calmly: "Mr. Jin signed a contract with us. We have some hands to keep Mr. Kim safe. ”

The white shirt said indifferently: "It's not this sentence. ”

"Let me ask, what will happen to you if Jin Feng doesn't promise you to protect him?"

The expression and tone of the man in the white shirt made Wu Dean feel very uncomfortable, and the anger in his heart also came up.

He smiled and said lightly: "Then we will forcibly protect him." ”

The man in the white shirt snorted, nodded, and muttered to himself: "In our Shenzhou, Jin Feng wants you to protect? ”

"You guys, this is going to rebel. "The largest gang in the world, I can't afford to provoke ......"

Hearing these words, Wu De'an's head suddenly froze, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was about to correct his words.

At this time, Situ Qingfang shouted coldly: "Of course you can't afford to provoke you!"

"Dare to meddle in the affairs of our world's largest gang, what bear heart leopard gall did you eat. Dare to pretend in front of me. ”

The white shirt foreman pouted suddenly, looked very unhappy, slowly raised his fingers, and said, "Okay, then...... So what......"

"The sound emperor song city to check the security and fire protection. ”

As soon as these words came out, Situ Qingfang blinked, and then sneered, and the laughter was extremely arrogant.

Wu Dean stood stunned for two seconds, and he also felt quite ridiculous.

Yinhuang Song City is the world's largest industry in China, covering nearly 200 cities across the country, with a total of hundreds, and the investment of each is a huge investment of tens of millions.

Hundreds of song cities are how much investment they have, and this is not counting the fact that some song cities are their own industry.

How dare you, a dirty-clad contractor, say such big things?

Who gave you so much courage!

Lunatic!

At this moment, the man in the white shirt held the phone in his hand and whispered a word.

"I'm Tekoye Buyi, and I'm going to act in unison at eight o'clock in the evening to check the Song City of the Emperor. ”

"All over the country - all checked!"

When this sentence came out, everyone's heads exploded.

"Tekko!"

"Ye Buyi!"

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