[The first update, robbing the first booking of recommended tickets!]

A person like He Dongxin is from a background, and he can get a net worth of hundreds of millions to the top, and it is impossible to go further, and it is impossible to eat at the same table with the provincial ministers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info His origins doomed everything.

But in front of the grassroots, He Dongxin has arrogant capital, just as his social attributes are destined to be.

However, Chen Kun is by no means a grassroots who stands and is beaten and does not fight back, he can mix with Chen Kun's current status, where he is stuck to give people warmth, or when he is beaten to stand upright, it is a kind of exquisiteness, a kind of eyesight, and a kind of wisdom.

He Dongxin's wisdom is not worth a penny in front of Chen Kun.

Because he thought that Chen Kun was a soft persimmon, he used the means that he thought was the most confident and sure - violence.

Unless it is against the sky to the heavens and the earth, and the king of heaven is not afraid, otherwise, if you resort to violent means from the beginning, most of the endings will not be peaceful.

At least in Chen Kun's observations and the allusions to the rivers and lakes told by Zhao Bingkun, I have never heard of a person who made a fortune by violence can start and finish well.

"Stinky ****!"

"Kill him—"

"Hit me, hit him hard, kill him—"

He Dongxin's roar accompanied by a hideous expression made people feel that this guy's thinking was very simple, and Chen Kun was not a brainless fool, since he knew what this kind of person relied on, he naturally would not let him swell on this self-confidence, and choose a more inflated way to make the opponent collapse and disintegrate himself, which is the essence of cutting grass and eradicating the roots.

Because, this is a society governed by the rule of law, albeit ...... Many times the urine is to open one eye and close the other.

Bite.

The elevator sounded, and a group of people came out, five big and three thick cows, tall and big, their eyes were not good, their eyes showed fierce light, and they stared at who was pregnant, so that He Dongxin didn't react, when will this elevator be able to stuff more than a dozen strong men?

The first one is called Wang Xirui, the head of Zhao Bingkun's spear and stick sect, second only to the two demonic senior brothers of Lu Xiping and Jiang Xishan.

Zhao Bingkun also did a small job for two years, opened a restaurant with apprentices five years ago, and is now the leader of the Suzhou Wushu Association.

Of course, for example, the Suzhou Municipal Sports Commission responded to the spirit of sanda or something, this third senior brother didn't go, he was aggrieved, his fist and foot kung fu was very average.

"Who are you? I don't know ...... here."

"Shut your fucking mouth!"

There is an apprentice grandson who is short-tempered, his height should be a little more than one meter nine, and there is a rubber stick in his hand, in fact, it is no wonder that Chen looks at this nephew with a bad look, this rubber stick is thick and hard, and there is a circle of floating spots on it, how mad it is.

"How dare you ****** ...... here"

Boom!

A stick struck the table, and the disc of a table of ten people shattered in response, and smashed it with a hammer...... That would take at least half a day's work.

This teacher and nephew are so brave......

Brother Kun almost grinned at the corners of his mouth, and the rippling Chen put one hand on He Dongxin's shoulder, surrounded by a group of frightened animals, how could this group of ruffians have seen the real river dragon?

It is said that most of the snakes on the ground need to have a fork, black and white, but someone in the bureau has to be in charge, right? Another one, the armed police are considered internal guards, and the internal guards are regarded as forbidden troops, and the head of the corps back then has to be called a leopard head.

Why did Mao say this? The head of the 800,000 forbidden army!

Multi-Bull Fork ......

Brother Jiang also has iron buddies in it, and many of the senior brothers are mixed with school officials, although the clothes are not so bright, but they are also officials, aren't they?

No matter how bad Chen is, he is also the junior brother of the senior brothers, can he see him being led by the nose?

Syllable!

Brother Kun's slap was quite cool.

Generally speaking, this is the scene in the TV series that produces the effect of determining the situation at the critical moment.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen...... These people ......."

"Come and eat hot pot. ”

Although I am very puzzled about being slapped but asking questions that deviate from the topic, He Dongxin is not an idiot who is stupid to the extreme.

It would be nice to be able to send a cigarette to the deputy director.

If you find a way again, it will be the bend of the seven aunts and eight aunts, and it is great that there is an instructor or something next to the three generations, and it is almost the same.

Chen is still taken care of by the leaders of Suzhou City, so that he was abused in Shanghai, and then it will be a different situation, I am afraid that He Dongxin will have to go to prison for a few more years.

"Chen, Mr. Chen! This, these are all misunderstandings! They were all misunderstandings just now! Misunderstandings!"

This chubby and short He Dongxin, the gold necklace around his neck flashed and his eyes blinked, but what greeted the Dongxin Entertainment boss was a slap in the face.

Syllable!

It's not heavy, it's a little degrading or something, a slap with an insulting nature.

But if He Dongxin suddenly took out a handful of hard and black May Fourth Black Stars at this time, then Chen would not mind kneeling.

But...... Does this He always have that strength?

"Library, Library......"

Nima...... I cried. ”

Boss Chen scolded angrily, and then said to the strong men who came behind him: "Senior Brother Wang, you can find a table and sit down." ”

"Yuzhang, that's it?"

Wang Xirui is not the kind of crazy scum in Jiangshan, but if this uncle is carrying a Qi Mei stick in his hand, he will not be the same as abusing Jiangshan.

Of course, fists and feet...... I'm afraid even Chen Kun can't beat him.

But I can't wait for Wang Xirui to pass by, and I can open a restaurant to teach people to make a horse step and play a routine or something...... Anyway, it's the thirteenth set of radio gymnastics.

"Senior Brother Wang, what you said is Mr. He!"

Chen is a standard slut, and it is no occasion to hurt people.

Of course, He Dongxin knew that the situation was reversed now, and he didn't even react, this time was pinched, it was so chilling, and his passion was instantly doused with ice water like the North Pole.

How is that song sung? Cold Ice Rain......

"You continue. ”

Wang Xirui knew that this animal was born like this, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, carrying a short stick in his hand, pointing to He Dongxin's subordinates and saying: "Squat down against the wall with your head in your hands, one, two, three, hurry up." ”

There are two people who are struggling, obviously thinking that this kind of thing of being picked up by others is really ...... Boom!

"Ouch! Ouch......"

kicked his leg in the crook, lost his conscience to the extreme, fell a dog and ate, and the fisherman's house became a mess.

The lobby said that it was going to call the police, and there were two armed police cars parked outside, and no one came down, a Mitsubishi Pajero and a Dongfeng Warrior.

The car window looked at a cigarette in one hand, curling up.

Pick up the landline and press 11 The lobby manager didn't press the 0 in the end, Jianghu, that's what happened, as soon as the brain is clear, this is much more peaceful.

As for what happened on the sixth floor, the story that the people like to see, that's another matter.

Anyway, with a click, the animal that had just been unloaded by Boss Chen's arm was picked up by the tall and strong nephew, and the tragic sound was similar to that of a pig killer.

The worse the howl, the sharper He Dongxin cried.

"It's more than forty people. Mr. He, crying like a girl, are you embarrassed?"

Brother Kun took the e-cigarette out of his pocket, the curling water vapor, and when he sat on the chair, he made these local snakes think, is this the young master who ran out to play with people, you are Tai Sui, can't you raise your noble hand?

But...... Boss Chen: No.

"Kuwoowoo......"

Syllable!

Another backlash in the face, Chen Kun swept He Dongxin with cold eyes: "Do you want me to do the road God of Wealth to scatter wealth?"

"No, don't, Mr. Chen, you are a dragon crossing the river, raise your noble hand, just treat me as a fart, let it go...... I will make up for all your losses. ”

He Dongxin really felt that he was stupid, and he pretended to be forced without investigation, was this fucking good brain eaten by a dog? How could it be like this?

Chen Kun squinted his eyes, grabbed his hair, picked it up, and approached He Dongxin and said, "You think it's funny to eat black? Do you think this is a ten-mile ocean field eighty years ago? Don't you fucking know that it is now a society under the rule of law? Stupid!"

"Mr. Chen, don't do it, it's me...... My fault, you hold up your noble hand, hold your noble hand high. 100,000, 100,000 convulsions, oh no...... 200,000, 200,000 tea money!Mr. Chen, I was wrong......"

Chen Kun admired Chen Kun's new softness very quickly, this is the old rivers and lakes, when it is time to be soft, immediately accept the softness, turn around and check it out and then wait for the opportunity to turn the book, this is the unchanging law of Shanghai Tang.

It's like pouring nitrate water on your face and blinding one eye to applaud loudly, even if there is no rule here to go up to the oil pot down the mountain, the snakes can still smell a little bit of the fishy smell of the Qinghong Gang......

It's a pity that Boss Chen is not a waste who kowtows when he foresees hooligans.

Boom!

grabbed He Dongxin's hair and slammed it into the tabletop, his forehead and the solid wood tabletop collided together, making an amazing sound, almost making people think that Chen Kun was going to kill him.

Wang Xirui also turned his head to look, slightly puzzled.

The tall and strong nephew carried a wooden stick and shouted respectfully at Chen Kun: "Uncle Chen." ”

Chen Kun nodded, then stood up, and threw He Dongxin's fat body aside, He Dongxin slumped on the ground, crawling towards the corner of the wall, spilling a piece of soup and water on the ground, and he didn't care about the dirty image, he only felt that the buzzing in his head was like a mourning band blowing gongs on the side of his head.

“…… My fault, my fault...... Don't hit, don't hit......"

He was a ruthless person, but he had never encountered such an inexplicable thing at all, let alone such an inexplicable person.

Chen Kun stepped on He Dongxin's back, and the backbone of this back ...... As long as Chen Kun was willing, he could easily paralyze his lower body, but he wouldn't do that.

Picking up his mobile phone, Chen Kun dialed the police number, and then said, "I want to call the police." ”

“…… This is a fisherman's house, the address is in ......"

“…… Someone gathered in a crowd to fight. ”

He Dongxin's people couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, and he secretly said in his heart: Is this person a fool?

Chen Kun sneered, and after taking the elevator down, he made a phone call to Jiang Shan: "Brother Jiang, thank you." ”

"It's going to be the ...... of the money" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )