Chapter 582: Forcible Break

"Come with me." After Li Zhanqing said this, he got into the car directly and drove away.

And the twenty or so people were also very fast, and they got into a few black business cars and jeeps and followed behind Li Zhanqing.

Li Zhanqing did not go to Monsieur Pierre's villa, nor did they go to the deserted building that Li Xing tracked, but to a small villa. After he parked the car, he led the people to the door of the villa.

And at the door of the villa stood Monsieur Pierre.

Monsieur Pierre was followed by dozens of bodyguards, uniformly dressed and grim-faced. The two sides confronted each other through a door.

Li Zhanqing and Monsieur Pierre stood at the front, and Monsieur Pierre still had a peaceful face, a smile on his face, and an amiable manner. And Li Zhanqing is calm complexion, there is no wind or waves under his eyes, and good things do not enter his eyes, and nothing enters his heart.

"Mr. Li, what is this?" Monsieur Pierre was the first to break the silence, looking at the young man behind Li Zhanqing and raising the corner of his eye.

Li Zhanqing seemed to be smiling, and his voice was cold: "Naturally, I am a guest." ”

With so many people as a guest, he is the only one who can say such blind words.

Monsieur Pierre was visibly choked.

Obviously, he never expected that Li Zhanqing would be such a cheeky character who opened his eyes and said that he was blind.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Zhanqing got cheap and behaved: "What, is this welcome?" ”

"Of course not." Monsieur Pierre ate a fly and his expression twitched: "Of course I am welcome." It's just that if there is only Mr. Li, I will immediately open the door to welcome him, but this ......"

He looked at Li Zhanqing behind him and pointed out: "I'm afraid that my temple can't accommodate so many big Buddhas." ”

"I don't think your temple is small at all." Li Zhanqing's tone was unkind, his tone did not change much, and he had a wooden face: "I can still pretend to be a little bit of a person." ”

It's a clear way to bring people in.

Monsieur Pierre lowered his eyes and stood still without moving: "The place is big, there are not enough chairs, and this tea is not enough, why don't I invite Mr. Li and your brothers to have a meal outside?" ”

This can also be said, and the degree of blindness in his eyes is not much less than that of Li Zhanqing. With guns and sticks in his words, he is even more shameless than anyone.

Li Zhanqing sneered, but no longer answered. It's just that he didn't move, just pestle there, without the slightest thought of leaving.

People on both sides are ready to go, and the swords are tense. All it takes is a signal, and they can rush over and bite and fight like untied beasts.

Both Li Zhanqing and Monsieur Pierre understood that it was impossible for the two of them to be good today.

Li Zhanqing must break in, and Monsieur Pierre will not let people enter this iron gate. It's just that over time, it was Monsieur Pierre who became more passive.

Seeing Li Zhanqing's expressionless face, without the slightest change in emotion, he frowned. Obviously, the other party is here to save people, how can he be more calm than himself?

Vaguely, he always felt that the other party would have a backmove.

Sure enough, as Mr. Pierre tried to negotiate again, his cell phone rang. And the caller ID turned out to be Mr. Matt.

The pupils suddenly said that Monsieur Pierre had a bad heart. But Mr. Matt's call, he can't not answer it, if he offends Mr. Matt, he has no place in this family, let alone inheritance, I'm afraid he won't even be able to drink a drop of water.

In desperation, he could only answer the phone. Even when he answered the phone, he didn't leave where he was.

"Father." Monsieur Pierre, who answered the phone, spoke in a rather respectful tone and had a serious countenance.

In this family, everyone treats Mr. Matt as an ancestor and obeys his orders. Old Mr. Matt was accustomed to this manner, and the cheerful voice came, and I did not know what he said, but Mr. Pierre's face became more and more ugly anyway.

Finally, Mr. Pitt tightened his grip on the phone, the back of his hand was exposed, and his fingers were faintly white from excessive exertion. Taking a hard breath, he grimaced, but his voice was the same as before, still respectful and docile: "Father, I know." I'll go over right now, so please don't be angry. “

When he hung up the phone, he looked at Li Zhanqing fiercely, his eyes gloomy: "Did you do it?" ”

Several of the businesses under his command went wrong, and this mistake was not small. He has always been cautious in his work, and such a problem will never arise.

Now Mr. Matt's tone sounded the same as usual, smiling like a Lafayette, but what he said was extremely ugly. It was clear that old Mr. Matt was genuinely angry because of the mistake he had made at his hands this time.

"Monsieur Pierre laughed, I don't have the ability to see the sky." It is impossible for Li Zhanqing to carry this pot, even if he really did it himself, he will not admit it at this time.

His tone didn't fluctuate, and he threw the pot out coldly. When it comes to throwing the pot, he won't move his brows.

Monsieur Pierre's face was even more ugly, and even the green tendons on his forehead were exposed one by one. He gritted the groove of his back teeth and said, "Don't think that I can enter the door if I leave you." ”

Li Zhanqing's expression remained unchanged: "Mr. Pierre, do you still have time to chat with me here?" If it's so many minutes late, I'm afraid things will be even more difficult to manage. It was not me who was responsible for Mr. Matt's anger. ”

When Monsieur Pierre heard this, the green tendons jumped. He didn't want to take another look at Li Zhanqing, so he shook his head and left.

Before leaving, he gritted his teeth and warned his subordinates: "Show me this place!" ”

"Yes." The men hurriedly stood upright.

Fiercely flicked an eye knife at Li Zhanqing, even if he was unwilling, Mr. Pierre could only burn his ass and almost ran away. He got into the car, and the car disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like an arrow from the string.

Among the subordinates who were left behind, a tall man in black came out. This is the person in charge of these subordinates, he put on a bold posture, looked ahead, and his eyes fell on Li Zhanqing's body: "It is impossible for us to open this door today, please leave Mr. Li first." ”

Just look at Monsieur Pierre's face, if they dare to let people in today, Monsieur Pierre will be able to peel off a layer of their skin tomorrow.

Li Zhanqing glanced at him with a smile, and that look made the person in charge's heart skip a beat. Li Zhanqing didn't say a word, just raised his eyebrows slightly at him.

The person in charge suddenly felt a chill in his back.

It turns out that they, the people who lick the blood on the knife, still have a very accurate intuition.

Li Zhanqing waved his hand in the next second, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc, looking like he wanted to laugh, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and there was only a dark and dull coldness under his eyes: "Let me break in directly!" ”