In the underground garage, Chen Sen, who came out of the elevator, saw at a glance that there were several people surrounded by his car.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Chen Sen walked over, frowning and asking the three men and women who were sitting on the front of his car.

One of the tall, thin white young men stood up, looked him up and down, and asked, "Are you the owner of this car?"

"Uh-huh, you're a cop?"

"No, man, you haven't answered my question yet, are Asians as rude as you?" said the young white man, with a visibly displeased expression on his face.

Chen Sen joked: "I think it's you who are rude, right? You sit in my car, don't I even have the right to ask?"

"Okay, then you're the owner, can you tell me what your relationship is to Taylor Swift?" he asked.

Chen Sen looked at him and laughed: "You are paparazzi?"

"No, we're journalists! We're from Entertainment Weekly! Our boss's name is Murdoch!" the white youth reacted violently at the sight of the paparazzi.

"Hehe, I don't care where you're from, please get out of the way. Chen Sen sneered and said indifferently.

"Asian, I don't think you have answered my question yet. This white young man walked over, half a head taller than Chen Sen, and his voice looked a little scary.

However, a certain man was not frightened, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the security number of The Macallan Building.

"What are you doing?!" the woman behind the white young man suddenly asked sharply.

Chen Sen spread his hands and said, "I'm just asking for a little help, if you don't leave from here, someone will let you leave, but it may not be very pleasant." ”

"Sir, I think your phone should be handed over to us for safekeeping. A voice suddenly sounded from behind, and in an instant, a pair of black hands snatched Chen Sen's mobile phone from behind.

I saw a thin black man standing behind him, looking at him with a wicked smile, and then looked down at his phone, and couldn't help but whistle: "iPhone ordering? He aimed at the Patek Philippe in Chen Sen's hand again, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

Chen Sen glanced at the three people with a calm face, and said coldly, "Who are you?!" He had a faint bad premonition.

"Asians, don't get excited, we're journalists, as long as you answer my question, I'll immediately ask my partner to give you back the phone and disappear from here. The white young man laughed wryly.

Chen Sen looked at him coldly, "I don't advise!"

Such a cold and hard performance also made the white young man smile mysteriously, and suddenly said to the black man: "Cuarón, I think our rich Asian gentleman has not figured out the situation yet." ”

Just hearing the sound of metal parts colliding, Chen Sen felt that the back of his head was pressed against some kind of hard object, which made his body tense suddenly, if he guessed correctly, it was a pistol!

The United States is not the peaceful environment of China, where private ownership of firearms is allowed, and as long as you have a license to carry a gun, it is legal.

Most American families are equipped with a pistol or revolver in case of accidents.

This has also caused frequent shootings in China, and the black and astringent at the bottom will fight, not the kind of armed brawls in China, but small-scale shootouts.

"Sir, can you answer my question now?" the white young man stared at him with a playful expression.

In the face of the threat, Chen Sen's reaction was quite calm, he glanced at this person coldly, and said word by word: "I don't care who you are, you will regret everything you did today!"

He was really a little angry, you must know that this is the first time in his two lives that someone has been pointed at the head at gunpoint, which is very exciting, and at the same time makes him feel angry!

A flirtatious whistle came from the mouth of the white youth, and he hugged the white woman beside him, and smiled slightly with anger: "Do you know what my favorite thing to do is? is to look at you capitalists who are usually high up, crying and shouting and kneeling in front of me and begging for mercy!"

"Really? I'm looking forward to it. Chen Sen said with a smile.

In the face of Chen Sen's provocation, this person's face obviously showed a touch of ruthlessness, and he said angrily: "Caron!"

As the words fell, the black man named Cuaron kicked Chen Sen's leg, and the muzzle of his gun also shifted over, and between the lightning and flint, Chen Sen suddenly turned around and hit the black man in the cheek with a side hook.

After a long period of exercise, his body is naturally far stronger than most people think, and the tendons and flesh are really exchanged for sweat and perseverance. Therefore, Chen Sen's strength, speed, and reaction are all much higher than ordinary people.

So Chen Sen, who suddenly burst out, was stunned by the black man behind him with just one punch, covering his face and his eyes turned black, and at this time, a black shadow came, and he subconsciously raised the gun in his hand to shoot.

But Chen Sen had a clear purpose for a long time, reaching out was a common grappling, and grabbing the black man's wrist was a reflexive twist, and the latter let out a miserable scream.

Before the pistol landed, it was caught by Chen Sen, and the sharp and precise series of actions could be put into the movie lens, and at this time, the form was reversed.

A man in a dark blue suit, holding a black man screaming in pain with one hand, and a gun in the other, pointed at the white man and woman in front of him with a bewildered face.

The white young man who reacted subconsciously put his hand into his arms, but a gunshot suddenly rang out, and he suddenly stopped moving.

I only heard Chen Sen say coldly: "I advise you to stick your out." He stared at the man.

The latter hesitated, his face was not very good-looking, but in the face of the muzzle that was still smoking, he chose to obey.

"Hold your head in your hands and squat!" Although Chen Sen was nervous, his mind was still quite clear, and he remembered the scenes he often saw in the movie, and suddenly commanded again.

A pair of white men and women glanced at each other, and the woman squatted down first, because she was wearing a very short skirt, and the scenery under the skirt was revealed at once, and she was actually wearing nothing inside.

The woman also looked at Chen Sen teasingly, but a certain man did not have any possibility of paying any attention to this kind of rouge vulgar powder, and his eyes were always locked on the white youth.

The latter stared at him deadly, panting, and couldn't help but feel a little remorseful in his heart, he was careless.

While he was struggling, Chen Sen pulled the trigger of the pistol again, and a flash of fire flashed from the muzzle of the gun, and the sound of gunfire echoed throughout the underground garage.

Chen Sen didn't grasp the landing point of this shot, and actually hit his car...... As a result, the Ferrari sports car also emitted a high-pitched siren.

"Squat! I promise I'll definitely aim at you with my next shot!" Chen Sen's expression was cold, and sweat appeared on the forehead of the white young man opposite, he could see that Chen Sen really dared to shoot, after all, even if he was killed, the former would be considered an overdefense at most.

And the latter's financial resources, he could have hired the best lawyer to get rid of the conviction for him, and he didn't even need to enter the police station......

As Americans, white young people know too well the essence of American law, which is actually for this group of rich people!

Damn it!

He finally squatted down with his head in his hands, and at this time, a group of people hurried over not far away, and it seemed that the movement here had alarmed the security.

"Say, who asked you to come, I don't want to ask a second time. Chen Sen breathed a sigh of relief, but he hadn't forgotten the whole story.

Why did three people who apparently look more like members of the Black Society, posing as reporters to find him and inquire about his relationship with Taylor?

If there is no hidden truth behind this, he Chen will not believe it!

However, the white young man remained silent, did not say a word, and soon dared to arrive The security guard of the building held an explosion-proof shield and a baton, surrounded the four people, and when he saw Chen Sen with a pistol in his hand, he immediately shouted nervously: "This gentleman, please put down your arms......

Chen Sen also threw away the gun in his hand very decisively, and at the same time let go of the black man Caron, who was still baring his teeth and wanted to rush over to find a scene, but the swarming security personnel unceremoniously pressed him to the ground.

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