Chapter 48: The Wind Thunders and Howls Without Shock
Chen Lu's laughter.
It's beautiful.
But also, there is an extreme coldness.
It's like a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, and the overwhelming chill invades the bone marrow.
In an instant, Li Tianxiang stiffened, cold sweat flowed, and the anger that erupted was immediately extinguished.
HeβWhat the hell is he?
In front of everyone's eyes, as soon as he makes a move, he kills people.
"I, I was wrong. β
Li Tianxiang's teeth were chattering, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and apologized directly.
Click.
Bullet, was pushed into the chamber.
Chen Lu's smile became evil.
Sizzle.
Countless people's eyes shrank, and they collectively gasped.
No one could have imagined that the reversal of events would come so quickly.
On such an occasion, she, openly killed.
Poof!
Li Tianxiang's trembling legs could no longer support his body, and he collapsed on the ground.
The bodyguards of the Jin family, who had been instructed by Jin Zongquan to be about to throw Chen Changsheng out, looked at each other in horror, and their faces turned pale.
Their terror didn't just come from Glock 13.
What's more, it's Chen Lu, who showed terrifying skills.
That guy, who seized the opportunity and had a sharp weapon in his hand, in the end, didn't even have a chance to shoot.
This......
"Old, old gold. β
Xu Donglai was completely shocked, this encounter made him more deeply realize how terrifying this young man named Chen Changsheng was.
A moment later.
Jin Zongquan, who had been silent for a long time, said slowly: "Regard life as a mustard, do you really think you are the master?"
"Killing people in front of so many people, aren't you afraid of eating guns?"
Chen Changsheng smiled and spread his hands, "Just in defense." Why don't you call the police?"
Kim Jong-quan: "......"
"However, the dead are greater. I won't pursue this matter. β
Chen Changsheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Chen Lu, come here.
Li Tianxiang's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and he gasped for breath.
took the pistol from Chen Lu's hand and looked at it slightly, "Foreign special military guns." Large caliber, powerful enough, even an elephant can't stand a shot. β
"This kind of thing is in New Taipei. It seems that some people do have hands and eyes. β
Chen Changsheng raised his head slightly, "Master Jin, did you say yes?"
Without waiting for Jin Zongquan to reply, Chen Changsheng put his five fingers together, a very ordinary clenching action. And that gun, at a speed visible to the naked eye, began to deform and distort.
Wait for the five fingers to open again.
The previous big killing weapon has become a piece of scrap metal.
"What?"
"W-How is this possible?"
For a time, countless people on the field were stunned, and their scalps were numb.
It was Jin Zongquan and Xu Donglai, these big people who stood at the top of the mountain, they were also shocked and trembling.
Syllable!
With a slight flick of his right hand, the iron bump fell to the ground.
Roll down the stairs one by one.
"Bang ......"
Dead silence on the field.
This, the sound of metal hitting the ground, is like a death knell, making people feel chilled and creepy.
This is a kind of powerful oppression that comes from psychology.
In addition to pinching and bending the gun with bare hands, this can be called not a human visual impact, but more from the aura around Chen Changsheng.
The wind thunders and thunders without being frightened.
The demons are chaotic and fearless.
Taking the white silk scarf handed over by Chen Lu, Chen Changsheng wiped his hands, raised a pair of eyes, and stared at the luxuriously decorated auditorium in front of him.
In the auditorium, the luxurious crystal coffin is surrounded by flowers, and the incense is vigorous.
What was burning in the brazier was a bundle of genuine coins.
The top orchestra that has been in and out of the WYN Golden Hall has played mourning music and sounded the death knell here.
The top people in the entire New Taipei City, no one dared to be absent, and they came to worship one by one.
It can almost be said that in New Taipei, such a high-standard funeral is unparalleled except for the Jin family.
But.
The corpse on the ground, and the blood still flowing, made the originally solemn atmosphere depressing.
The young man who stood quietly was as immobile as a bell, like a mountain, pressing on everyone's hearts.
The sense of urgency is suffocating.
Not far away.
Looking at this towering mountain, world-renowned figure, Zhang Yutong was stunned for a while.
She never expected that this man would appear here.
Could it be that Jin Yang's death has something to do with him?
Jin Zongquan, as well as the overreaction of the entire Jin family, made her have to guess like this.
The main reason is that this man is too strong!!
Next to her, stood Zhang Qingfeng.
Next to Zhang Qingfeng, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black Mao suit, a Buddhist card hanging on his chest, and holding a string of dzis, who withdrew his gaze from Chen Changsheng and asked Zhang Qingfeng: "He is the one who spent 12 billion yuan to buy your Shanshui International?"
His name is Qin Hanqiu.
The largest foreign entrepreneur in New Taipei is affectionately called Brother Qin by all businessmen from other provinces.
It is also the only person who has not been suppressed by the four major local families in New Taipei after the company became bigger and stronger.
This alone shows that this is not a simple person.
Otherwise, Jin Xu Zhaohong, how could he let go of this piece of fat on his lips?
I came here today purely to see Kim Jong-quan's jokes.
I never thought that I would see such a shocking scene.
On such an occasion, smash the Jin family's field.
Gee......
I dare not say that there is no one who will come after him, but it is an unprecedented move.
"That's him. Zhang Qingfeng nodded and said, "Old Qin, don't underestimate this guy, you can't find out the details." Presumably, the beginning is extremely difficult. β
"Since the details are still unclear, is it too early for Uncle Zhang to make such a conclusion?"
A young man beside Qin Hanqiu took a step forward, stood side by side with Zhang Yutong, and said with a smile: "Yutong, you said yes, right?"
The face is like a knife, there are diamonds and horns, and the appearance looks bohemian, but the inadvertent light in the eyes makes people dare not underestimate it.
The red lips are moderately thick, but at this time, there is a dazzling smile.
Qin Shuo.
Qin Hanqiu's only son, when he was eighteen years old, he chose to enter the army for training, and in the past ten years, he has grown from the most ordinary soldier in the southwest border region to the main force of a special forces.
Three years ago, I chose to retire and go abroad to study finance.
If Jin Yang is an outlier in the second generation of New Taipei Fu, then Qin Shuo is an outlier among others.
Since I was a child, I disdained to be in the company of those gentlemen.
Qin Shuo's words made Zhang Qingfeng shake his head and smile, "As long as a person has survived in this world, it is impossible for him to have no traces. You should know this better than we do. β
"What I know better is that a public security chief can easily change a person's information. β
"It's that woman, she's okay. But, it's just okay. β
Qin Shuo held his head high, his instrument was extraordinary, and he actually had a bit of contempt for the world.
Listen up.
Qin Hanqiu shook his head and pointed directly, "Shuo'er, you're too crazy." The world is so big, don't underestimate anyone. β
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