"Slap!" A loud and clear slap was heard! Chen He did not dodge. Ding Ao's fierce slap landed on Chen He's face. His entire face turned red and swollen.
"This is outrageous! The Global Group is not a place where you can act presumptuously! Security! Surround them! "Li Peijiu's pretty face was as cold as ice! She was the domineering aura of a cold female CEO! So what if they were triads? She had never been afraid of anyone. It was the same in the business world, and it was the same in such an occasion!
The dozens of Global Group's security guards were cowering and did not dare to step forward. But when they heard the CEO's order, their confidence was boosted! The security guard, Xie Ming, was the first to charge forward. He held a mop in his hand and looked like he would fight to the death if there was any disagreement!
With Xie Ming taking the lead, the rest of the security guards followed suit!
The atmosphere was tense! A conflict was about to break out!
Chen He looked at Ding Ao indifferently. His eyes were incomparably calm, so much so that Ding Ao's heart trembled slightly. He didn't know why, but the man before him gave him a very special feeling. That feeling was like … a ferocious beast crawling in a cage!
Chen He was like a ferocious beast, a quiet ferocious beast.
"Three slaps. Now, this matter has nothing to do with Li Peijiu, right?" Chen He said calmly.
"You have guts!" Ding Ao snorted and looked at Li Peijiu. "CEO Li, your driver tried his best to protect you today. Consider yourself lucky that I will let you go."
"Take him away!" Ding Ao shouted coldly. Three of his men pressed down on Chen He's shoulders and forced him into the car.
Chen He was not afraid. He stood there calmly and turned to look at Li Peijiu. "Be good. Wait for me at the office. I will come back to pick you up after dinner."
The group of gangsters pushed Chen He with all their might. But Chen He was like a wooden pillar. He did not move at all!
"What are you pushing me for? I can walk on my own! " Chen He roared angrily, forcing his lackeys to retreat. Then, he slowly entered the Cadillac.
The black Cadillac cars drove away one after another … The colleagues present were all stunned, unable to calm down for a long time.
Li Peijiu's beautiful figure stood there, her bright, moon-like eyes staring in the direction the Cadillac had left. A complicated emotion quietly gathered and brewed in her heart …
It was a super villa manor in the core of Tan Gong Shanghai.
The reason why Tan Gong was famous was not because of the manor itself, but because of its owner, Mr. Dong.
The Cadillac slowly stopped at the entrance of the Sandalwood Palace Manor. Chen He got out of the car with an indifferent expression. There were two rows of men in suits standing at the entrance of the manor. Their expressions were cold and murderous.
"Yo, you guys look pretty impressive, huh?" Chen He glanced at the group of burly men in suits and smirked.
"Cut the crap! The Sandalwood Palace is not a place where you can behave atrociously! "Ding Ao fiercely slapped Chen He's head with a fierce arrogance. This was the Tan Palace! It was Mr. Dong's territory! Here, no one could behave atrociously! No one!
Chen He suddenly stopped in his tracks. A fierce glint flashed across his eyes. At that moment, the air suddenly turned cold!
Ding Ao's body actually took a step back. He was intimidated by this gaze and was forced to retreat!
"You dare stare at me?!" Ding Ao was furious.
"Forget it, I'm afraid of dirtying my hands," Chen He said indifferently. No one understood the meaning behind his words. Perhaps, only he himself understood. He was afraid of dirtying his hands by killing Ding Ao … because he disdained to make a move on such a small fry. He really disdained!
A group of lackeys in black suits escorted Chen He. Perhaps it couldn't be considered as escorting. It was more like a group of lackeys following behind Chen He … because no one could stop him …
Chen He calmly walked into the villa and looked around. What entered his eyes were all high-end mahogany carvings. It was magnificent, like a palace.
On a huge mahogany sofa, a man sat in the middle. He held a cigar in his hand and puffed out a cloud of smoke.
"You're Chen He?" The man puffed out a cigar ring and asked slowly.
Chen He put his hands in his pockets and looked at him mischievously. "You're Mr. Dong?"
"Bastard! How dare you be rude in front of Mr. Dong! "Ding Ao slapped the back of Chen He's head again.
"If you dare to touch me again, I don't mind sending you on your way." Chen He looked at Ding Ao indifferently. He didn't want to dirty his hands, but that didn't mean he wouldn't kill.
The man on the sofa smiled. His smile was amused. "Interesting. Chen He, interesting."
Chen He turned his head to look at the man. "Why are you looking for me? Treat me to dinner? "
Mr. Dong gradually retracted the smile on his face and asked calmly, "Zhou Jian, the young master of the Dazhou Corporation, did you hit him?"
"Yes, I did." Chen He admitted it without any hesitation. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up without a hint of fear.
"You're quite calm." Mr. Dong stared at Chen He indifferently. The smile on his face was still there, but there was a hint of bloodlust hidden deep within.
"You called me here just to ask about this?" Chen He pouted. "No matter what, you should at least treat me to dinner before you leave. I can't come here for nothing, right?"
"You're still so stubborn even when you're about to die. Do you think you'll be able to walk out of this place today?!" Suddenly, a middle-aged man standing beside the sofa shouted angrily.
Chen He was stunned. Only then did he notice him. "Who are you?"
"Why do I feel that you look a bit like that son of a bitch, Zhou Jian? Are you his father? "Chen He asked in a rascal tone.
"Bastard! How dare you be so arrogant after injuring my son! You'll definitely die today! "Zhou Haicheng's face was ferocious. Even his breathing was trembling. He was extremely furious!
"Don't keep saying the word 'death'. You are the same as your son. By the way, how is your son's body? I didn't use too much force with my attacks. At most, he will be half crippled," River Chen said provocatively.
Zhou Haicheng's entire body was trembling! His gaze was like a murderous sword. It was as if he wanted to cut Chen He into a thousand pieces!
"Interesting, interesting." A hint of bloodlust flashed across Mr. Dong's smile. Then, he clapped his hands lightly.
A lackey in a black suit walked up and handed a sharp machete to Chen He.
The blade was extremely sharp, and it shone coldly! There was a hint of bloodlust in it!
"What do you mean?" Chen He asked with interest.
"Chen He, today, if you chop off one of your arms and break one of your legs, I'll spare your life." Mr. Dong said indifferently. His voice was extremely calm. He was a formidable character in the underworld of Shanghai. He had seen countless killings in his life. This little bit of bloodlust was nothing to him.
"Chop off one of my arms?" Chen He suddenly laughed. In this world, no one had ever threatened him like this. It wasn't that no one said it, but no one dared to! There was once a South Korean warlord who said this. In the end … Chen He chased him for thousands of kilometers with a rocket launcher. In the end, he was forced to hide in South Korea and never dared to come out again!
"Do I need to repeat it a second time?" The smile on Mr. Dong's face was still there. It had a hint of malevolence and bloodlust.
Chen He picked up the extremely sharp machete. His face was full of praise. "Good machete. It's made of steel. The blade is thick and the blade is sharp. It can cut through iron like mud. This machete isn't cheap in the market."
"Please. Left or right hand, or left or right leg. You can choose." The smile on Mr. Dong's face became even wider. A killing aura that had been through many battlefields emerged. It was as if he was proving his status. He was a noble character in the underworld of Shanghai!
Chen He placed his hand lightly on the machete. Suddenly, his entire body jerked!
"Ka!"
With a crisp sound of metal, this thick and hard precious machete was actually forcefully … broken into two pieces by him!
Mr. Dong's face froze! This machete was not cheap. It was made of steel and was extremely hard! But this Chen He … actually … actually broke this thick and hard machete with his bare hands?!
The group of underlings around them were also stunned. They were all from the underworld, and no one understood knives better than them. This fine steel machete, not to mention breaking, even if it was run over by a car, it might not necessarily break! But … it was actually broken by someone?! What the hell was this situation?!
"Impudent! Kneel down!! " Ding Ao was furious. He rushed forward and lifted his leg. He viciously kicked towards Chen He's knee! This kick was so powerful that it could make a person kneel on the ground. It could even cripple his knee!
Ding Ao's kick landed on Chen He's knee. Immediately after! Ding Ao's expression changed! He almost jumped up! Chen He's knee was extremely hard. It was as if Ding Ao's kick had landed on a steel plate! His toes were in extreme pain!
Chen He smiled calmly. This kick from Ding Ao could be said to be reaping what he sowed. A person's joints were the world's hardest, most mysterious, and most terrifying weapons! This was also the reason why Muay Thai could use the knee and elbow joints as a killing weapon. As for Chen He's joints, they had undergone the world's most cruel and severe impact training! His knee joints were extremely hard. If it wasn't for a strong metal object, normal people would not be able to withstand it!
"F * ck you!" Ding Ao's expression was completely ferocious. He was filled with rage! He suddenly pulled out a sharp blade from his chest. It was a bone-chilling Mitsubishi bayonet!
"Xiao Ding, step down." Mr. Dong suddenly spoke and stopped Ding Ao.
"Very interesting. In Shanghai, I haven't seen such an interesting person in a long time." Mr. Dong extended his hand and clapped lightly.
Chen He calmly took a puff of his cigarette, "Mr. Dong, what do you plan to treat me to tonight? I came all the way to your Sandalwood Palace. If you don't treat me to abalone and bird's nest, wouldn't that be a little unreasonable? "
Dong Guohu looked at him calmly. The depth in his eyes became more and more intense, "I'm very curious. What is your identity?"
"What identity? Didn't you already investigate clearly? I'm just a small driver. "
"Then I'm even more curious. Who gave you the courage to hit Zhou Jian?" Mr. Dong smiled calmly. The stench of blood permeated the air.
"Zhou Jian is nothing." Chen He puffed out a smoke ring, "Why wouldn't I dare to hit him?"
"Little bastard! You won't be able to walk out of this door today! I will make you pay with your blood! "Zhou Haicheng's expression was ferocious. He was extremely angry!
Mr. Dong extinguished the cigar in his hand and said slowly, "You should know that Zhou Jian is my man. You hit Zhou Jian, which is equivalent to hitting my underling."
"Oh, so what?" Chen He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out. "Who said that I can't hit your man?"
The calmness on Mr. Dong's face finally disappeared. A hint of coldness appeared. A hint of coldness that carried a thick stench of blood!
He suddenly clapped his hands!
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