Chapter 1577: Into the Nest

Jiang Cheng used his spare light to scan the entire room thoroughly and teased: "Hey, Mr. Kennedy, your home is decorated quite well, but I'm here for a cup of tea and some things to go, okay?"

Seeing that Jiang Cheng actually touched his nest again, and even broke into the room directly, Kennedy's face turned white with fright, and when he turned over, he didn't even care about the wound, hid behind his leather sofa, pointed at Jiang Cheng and asked tremblingly: "Jiang, Jiang Cheng, why are you here?"

He had just been held hostage by Jiang Cheng once, and even the Bugatti Veyron he had just bought was robbed, and Kennedy was still depressed, so he sent more than 70 people to surround Jiang Cheng and them, but he didn't expect him to kill them so quickly.

Not only Jiang Cheng, but Zhao Hai, who had already gone around to the back of the room, made a loud "bang" and broke in directly through the window of Kennedy's room, and with another "click" to get rid of the people around Kennedy, and then pointed a gun at Kennedy's head. He glared at Kennedy with a fist on his face, so frightened that Kennedy's legs in the chair were shaking. also directly punched the glass of the window and jumped in from the outside,

"I can come if I want, I can leave if I want, why do you have an opinion?" Jiang Cheng sneered.

"Heh, Jiang Cheng, do you think you are really an immortal? Do you think my home is something you can enter and exit casually?" Kennedy immediately calmed down, and said unhappily while hinting at the man around him who helped to bandage it.

After all, this is still the nest of Kennedy, an old and cunning thief, and Jiang Cheng did not take it lightly, his eyes emitted a calm and sharp edge, watching every move in front of him, and also sensing everything around him with his inner true qi. Jiang Cheng knew that this old thief must have a lot of weapons hidden in his house, so he knew the meaning of his gesture.

The people around Kennedy just wanted to move.

"You, go out first. ā€

Jiang Cheng held the pistol in his hand very casually, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at the doctor who was bandaging Kennedy's wound just now. The blonde doctor was directly frightened and collapsed on the ground when Jiang Cheng kicked in the door, and Jiang Cheng pointed a pistol at him like this, and the doctor squatted with his head in his hands and escaped from the door.

All of a sudden, there were only three people left in the room: Jiang Cheng, Kennedy and Zhao Hai.

"Mr. Kennedy, your strength is only like this, why do you want to plot against me again and again?" Jiang Cheng put down the gun in his hand and pointed at Kennedy and looked at Kennedy with disdain.

"Okay, Mr. Kennedy, you just received a car from you, and you pulled more than seventy people to greet us?" Zhao Hai walked up to Kennedy with a pistol and half-crouched down, put the muzzle of the pistol against Kennedy's jaw, and stood him up, during which Kennedy honestly raised his hands, and his eyes were always on the pistol at his chin.

Nima, just a license plate of LZ666 costs five million, think about that Bugatti Veyron, the kind of sky-high number in the eyes of ordinary people, was actually casually said by Jiang Cheng to be a car? Kennedy wanted to cry without tears, so he could only point his finger at Jiang Cheng against the muzzle of his chin with a sad face, and said with a sneer:

"That, Mr. Jiang Cheng, we have something to say, we have something to say, you let your people put down the gun first, okay?"

"You say this gun?"

Jiang Cheng took the pistol back, took it in his hand and looked at him and asked him. "It's not... It's—" Kennedy shook his head and looked at Zhao Hai, whose gun was coldly facing directly.

"Oh, he can put his gun down, but my gun doesn't seem to be very happy. Jiang Cheng's eyes were cold, and he walked over slowly, holding the pistol to Kennedy's temple. The cold muzzle of the gun was against his forehead, and cold sweat broke out on Kennedy's head.

"Mr. Kennedy, you sent more than seventy men to intercept our brothers, and now you are embarrassed to talk to our brothers here? ā€

Jiang Cheng said with a sneer.

Zhao Hai, who was standing on the side with a sinister and cold face, heard Jiang Cheng say the word "brother", and his face became a little wrong.

Brother? Once upon a time, I didn't treat Jiang Cheng as my eldest brother anymore? Because Jiang traded the medicine he gave himself, Xiao Budian was gone, and he even looked at her for the last time became the biggest despair, the doctor said, if it wasn't for the side effects of that medicine that caused Xiao Budian to have a high fever, she would have lived until she went back to see her, and maybe, he could also propose to Xiao Budian, and let Xiao Budian leave happily at the end in the last time.

However, it's all because of that medicine. What Mrs. Harris said was that Jiang Cheng only used Xiao Budian as an experimental subject of the potion, which made him so resentful and angry, controlled by demons, unable to forgive Jiang Cheng, and vowed to avenge Xiao Budian, so that he betrayed Jiang Cheng and betrayed Long Xing to join Mrs. Harris.

Help her steal the GM agent and kidnap Britney. But now, Jiang Cheng still regards him as his brother, and in the face of being beaten, he did not fight back, and even left the most dangerous position to himself.

Am I really wrong? Could it be that Mrs. Harris is just trying to trick herself?

Hearing what Jiang Cheng said, Kennedy's face suddenly became pale and bloodless, he had already sent most of the people in the residence out, and now Jiang Cheng and they are still fine, could it be that the more than seventy people are ...... Kennedy didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his body kept shivering.

"You Longxing Society, it's terrible. ā€

"Thank you Mr. Kennedy for the compliment, I have always trusted the abilities of my brothers. Jiang Cheng smiled, stretched out his hand and gently patted Kennedy's old face with his palm. At this time, Britney and Zhuge Liuyun also walked in, and Zhuge Liuyun opened his mouth to Jiang Cheng and asked: "Brother Cheng, now the entire house, including the guards in the courtyard, has been cleaned up by the brothers, and now they are all our people, what should we do with him?"

"That's a problem. ā€

Jiang Cheng kept rubbing his chin with one hand, looked at Kennedy with a smile in his eyes and asked, "Last time, Mr. Kennedy, you exchanged a car with me for personal safety, now what are you going to exchange it for?"

"I have money, I have a lot of money, Jiang Cheng, as long as you and your people don't hurt me, I will give you as much money as you want, don't kill me, really don't kill me begging you." ā€

Kennedy knelt in front of Jiang Cheng and prayed to Jiang Cheng with his hands folded.

"Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng, you shouldn't have forgotten, I'm Alice's uncle, and I also have a very high status in the Pralid family, can you let me go. ā€

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was just looking at himself and laughing all the time, Kennedy's heart was about to jump out in a panic. As long as you let yourself live and give away all your possessions...... He can also think about it a little.

"It's because you're Alice's uncle that I've already let you go once, but uncle, you don't know what to do, even Mrs. Harris doesn't dare to send someone to retaliate again, it's good that you actually sent so many people to chase me, didn't you think about the possible consequences before making such a decision?"

Jiang Cheng withdrew his feet, which had been pulled by Kennedy's trouser legs, and looked at Kennedy with some disdain.

Kennedy's face was as ugly as eating dog shit. He was distressed that his car was snatched by Jiang Cheng like this, and he was unwilling to send people out, but he didn't expect Jiang Cheng and them to be so powerful, it was really a mistake.

"Brother Cheng, I have a proposal, how about you hear it?"

Zhao Hai, who was standing on the side, had a plan, so he asked. Jiang Cheng has always trusted him, and nodded directly: "Zhao Hai, if you have any good suggestions for dealing with him, just say it directly, there are no outsiders here." ā€

Zhao Hai glanced at Kennedy, then coughed a few times and said: "Since he is Miss Alice's uncle, we are not good at killing him, after all, it is a relative, it is difficult to guarantee that Miss Alice will not have any prejudices against Brother Cheng, but we can use him to carry out a blow to Mrs. Harris." ā€

"Strike?" Jiang Cheng just understood after a moment of confusion, gave Zhuge Liuyun a thumbs up, turned his head to look at Kennedy with a panicked face, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, are you not interested in the position of the patriarch of the Prad family?"

"You ......"

Kennedy was stunned for a moment, this Jiang Cheng, he doesn't kill himself, he doesn't want his own money, why do you ask such a question?

"I ask you if you're not interested in the position of the patriarch of the Pallad family, do you need me to ask it a third time?"

Jiang Cheng raised the gun in his hand, which frightened Kennedy into swallowing saliva, and hurriedly nodded and said: "I think, I always dreamed of becoming the patriarch of the Pallard family, but with Mrs. Harris, I don't ...... at all."

"Hahaha, it's easy to be ambitious," Jiang Cheng smiled and patted Kennedy on the shoulder, "Isn't my uncle working with Mrs. Harris now?

Jiang Cheng's words spoke to Kennedy's heart. The position of the patriarch of the Praad family, how could he Kennedy not covet it, there was Alice's father* sitting in the Praad family before, he Kennedy had no chance at all, * was secretly calculated as a vegetative person, he thought that his opportunity had finally come, but the rebel Mrs. Harris was too powerful, and he could only condescend to others, which was really aggrieved.

"Jiang Cheng, do you want to help me sit on the seat of the patriarch of the Pralid family?"

Kennedy suddenly understood the reason why Jiang Cheng asked, stood up very excitedly, pulled Jiang Cheng's chest clothes with both hands, and asked in surprise.