Chapter 1: Sending the Bell

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"This bird sun, sooner or later Lao Tzu will become an African. ”

Ling Chen rode an electric three-wheeler, speeding forward on a spacious street in Donghai City, complaining from time to time.

On the back of the small three-wheeler are pasted with four big characters, Dongcheng Express.

If it weren't for the fact that next month's rent hadn't been settled, Ling Chen really wanted to quit his job, how refreshing it would be to blow a fan and drink cold beer at home on a hot day.

"Regal Hills, it's time to get there. ”

Ling Chen looked at the address and turned on his turn signal to change lanes.

Drip!

Suddenly, a rapid car horn sounded, and a white Maserati drove through the lane next to him at a high speed, almost clinging to the front of the small three-wheeled car, and he was shocked into a cold sweat. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and braked the wheels in time, otherwise it would have been the end of the car crash.

Watching Maserati leave a wisp of exhaust and drive into the villa, Ling Chen felt that anger in his heart. almost took his own life, and he didn't even apologize.

"Damn, are rich people amazing!" he scolded indignantly, secretly cursing that the driver would have no asshole in the future.

"Regal Hill 118...... That's right, it's here. ”

Ling Chen checked the house number outside the villa, stopped the electric small three-wheeler, took out a one-meter-long cardboard box from the tail box, and walked straight to the villa.

When I passed by the door, I saw several luxury cars worth millions parked outside the villa, and one of them was a white Maserati standing out.

"Isn't this the car that almost hit me just now?"

Ling Chen recognized the license plate number of the Maserati at a glance, it was really a narrow road, and he must find the owner of the car to reason about it later.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang, the door of the villa was opened, and a middle-aged man in his fifties appeared in front of Ling Chen.

"What's the matter?" the other man had a tense face, and his tone was not very good, as if someone owed him money.

"Nan Rongyong lives here, there is a courier to sign for. ”

Nanrong is a compound surname, and such a name is rare.

"Give me something. ”

"Are you Nan Rongyong?"

"I am Mr. Nanrong's housekeeper. ”

Ling Chen shook his head and said: "That's not good, the customer has specially explained, this is a valuable item, and it must be opened in person after seeing me." ”

The middle-aged man hesitated, stepped aside and said, "Then you come in." ”

Entering the door, Ling Chen found that there were many people sitting in the living room, both men and women, and there were groups of people talking there, and their faces were not very good.

"Uncle Liu, who is this person?"

A pleasant voice came, and Ling Chen turned his head to look at the woman walking towards him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The woman had a melon seed face, fair and smooth skin, long black and bright hair, wearing a white shirt, faintly revealing the black corset inside, and a short denim skirt underneath, which set off a pair of slender legs.

These legs can be called the golden ratio, crystal white, even the top leg mold may not be compared.

Tsk, the best!

Feeling Ling Chen's scrutinizing gaze, the long-legged beauty's face immediately turned cold, and there was a trace of disgust in her eyes, she hated others staring at her with such lustful eyes the most.

"Miss Table, he said that there is an important courier to open in front of the master. The butler replied.

The long-legged beauty was dissatisfied: "You don't know about your grandfather's situation, how can you see outsiders now." After speaking, she looked at Ling Chen: "This is all my grandfather's family, you can open it directly." ”

Ling Chen doesn't care, anyway, they are all Nangong Yong's family, and his customers will not have opinions if they think about it. Thinking of this, he unwrapped the tape on the carton with his bare hands and took out the contents of the carton.

After the plastic wrapping paper on the outside was removed, an ancient clock immediately appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Ling Chen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this thing to be inside.

Send the bell...... Finale!

It's too lacking in morality, isn't this cursing people to death?

Coming back to his senses, Ling Chen glanced at the others. As expected, everyone in the room looked gloomy and angry.

"Which bastard sent this?" a flat-headed young man glared at Ling Chen.

"How do I know that, I'm just in charge of the delivery. "Ling Chen is very innocent.

At this moment, a doctor in a white coat walked down the stairs briskly and said in a deep voice, "The old man's condition has deteriorated again. ”

The complexion of the crowd could not help but change greatly.

"You bastard, you're all the one who did it. The flat-headed young man scolded, and smashed his fist into Ling Chen's face, venting all his anger on him.

"What's the ****?" Ling Chen was speechless, this thing was not sent by him.

When the fist wind hit, he flashed to the side, grabbed the opponent's wrist with his hand, and gently took it, and the flat-headed young man's body immediately lost its center of gravity and fell on the sofa.

"Do you still dare to hit someone?" the people around him glared at each other.

"It was his hand that made the first move. This has nothing to do with me, why are you bothering me?"

"It's all your fault bastard, someone is coming, and I'll be beaten to death. The flat-headed young man got up and shouted angrily.

Suddenly, seven or eight burly bodyguards rushed out of the back room.

Ling Chen wanted to turn around and leave, but this express delivery was cash on delivery, and he didn't receive the money, if he went back empty-handed like this, the boss would definitely deduct it from his salary.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him, so why let him suffer. Besides, he Lingchen has always been a person who does not suffer.

Seeing several bodyguards coming up menacingly, Ling Chen touched his nose and didn't pay attention to these people.

"Beat him!"

The two bodyguards cooperated very well and shot from the left and right sides respectively, trying to grab Ling Chen's two arms and make him lose his resistance.

Ling Chen didn't even look at it, and kicked it directly. His movements were so fast that the other party didn't have time to guard against him.

"Whew!"

With a scream of pain, the bodyguard immediately fell to his knees holding his stomach, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Let's go up together. ”

Seeing Ling Chen's power, several bodyguards didn't dare to be careless, and immediately joined forces to attack.

Ling Chen shrugged, these people were too vegetable, and he didn't have the desire to do it.

After just three or two strokes, several bodyguards were all put to the ground by him.

The people in the living room were a little incredulous, and the eight against one was defeated.

"Who else?" Ling Chen glanced at the people in a daze, took out a manifest, and said to himself: "If there is no one, please sign it and pay the freight by the way, a total of one hundred and sixty yuan...... Huh?"

Before he could finish speaking, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt a strong wind coming. After a sweep, he saw that the butler who had opened the door for him just now stretched out his five fingers and quickly grabbed him.

The strong wind was blowing, Ling Chen didn't say a word, and blasted out with a punch. Suddenly, a strong internal energy surged down his fist, forcing him back two steps.

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