These rich second-generations need money and girls, and they have great family backgrounds, and what they care about the most is face!

"Car wash, do you want to order it?"

At this moment, on a private yacht, the rich second-generations who came on the stage yesterday were all shirtless, wearing swimming trunks, sitting around the prince's side and listening to the phone.

The prince gritted his teeth and said.

"Tonight you use GPS to find a car, call everyone you can call, and use all the means you dare to use!"

"I'll be waiting for you next to the sports car."

"Click!" Chen Han hung up the phone directly.

"Enderstanding Skills: Street Fighting!" He consumed his experience points and began to add skills to himself.

On the yacht, the rich second-generations all felt their faces being swept away, and they stood up and shouted: "Damn, this is so arrogant!"

"Prince Prince, what do you want?"

"We will be with you all to the end tonight!"

...

Early in the morning, two o'clock.

Shatin, Ma'anshan.

"Time is up." Chen Han held a baseball bat in his hand, wearing a sportswear, and a baseball cap leaning against the front of the silver supercar.

"boom!"

"Boom!" At this time, waves of car engines resounded across the mountain, and a fleet of supercars with lights went up the mountain along the road.

The pink supercar at the forefront opened the way with high beams, and the remaining dozen sports cars of various colors followed in low beams and stopped in front of Chen Han's front one after another.

Chen Han asked this group of rich second-generations to come out to solve the problem in one fell swoop.

The most important thing is to deal with them without surveillance and evidence.

When the convoy stopped, more than a dozen rich second-generations with finger sticks and machetes pushed the door and got out of the car and looked at him fiercely.

"Boy, you are really kind." The prince raised his eyebrows and said provoking with a cigarette in his mouth, with unrestrained eyes.

"If you don't get rid of you, how can I do business?" Chen Han grinned and picked up the baseball bat.

"You?" the prince sneered twice.

"Brothers, kill him!" the prince raised the machete in his hand and shouted loudly.

The rich young men immediately raised their weapons and rushed towards Chen Han.

"Wow!" Chen Han took the lead in fucking the prince down with one stick.

Then, he swung the baseball bat with his hand and swept the two second generations in one sweep. The huge force of the baseball bat directly cracked the shoulder bones of the two second generations, causing the two to scream in a shrill voice on the top of the mountain.

Then, he used a baseball bat to hold two chopped machetes, kicked the opponent in front of him away, and then raised the stick to hit another person in the back.

Weapons not only amplify the force of the group, but also amplify the lethality of individuals. When the force of the group is weak and the individual has the advantage, the use of weapons is enough to smooth the number of people.

"Fuck you all dodge me." At this time, the prince stood up with his head covering his head, pulled out a sports car and shouted loudly.

"Boom!" The next moment, the prince stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Chen Han.

Chen Han immediately felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and he quickly jumped away from the front of the silver supercar, rolling away from the distance near the sports car.

Sure enough, immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang.

The prince drove the pink supercar several meters to knock the silver supercar out.

Both sports cars crashed into scrap iron.

Half of the silver sports car has been hung on the mountain road.

"You TMD!" Chen Han turned around and looked red.

This guy wants to knock him down the mountain!

Hit him to death!

"Fuck!" Chen Han cursed, and rushed towards the pink sports car in two steps. At this time, the prince had just pushed the car door and got out of the car, pulled out a black pistol from his waist, and pointed at Chen Han with anger on his face. An extremely retro muzzle had already stabbed into his mouth in advance, directly shattering one of his teeth and stirring his throat.

The cold and hard gun made him unable to doubt the authenticity of the gun.

Chen Han threatened: "If you dare to move again, I will shoot you to death!"

With a swish, the prince's angry face turned pale.

"You don't mind killing you and paying for your life. Anyway, I'm a bad life, it's worth it for you." Chen Han threatened.

This is the barefoot person who is not afraid of wearing shoes. Chen Han has an ordinary identity, but the prince is the top rich second generation in Hong Kong. How could he bear to die?

Let alone the prince.

The other second generations on the scene felt that their waists were not sore and their legs were not hurt, and they were no longer angry. They just wanted to go home to sleep in the middle of the night.

"I, I, I don't move..." The prince turned into a stuttering directly.

"Give me the gun." Chen Han said.

"Okay, okay." The prince raised his hand and handed over the gun.

Chen Han reached out to take the gun, looked down and immediately found that it was a black gun with a number worn off.

This guy has made his courage.

Unfortunately, my courage is now broken.

"Rise your hands."

"Kneel down!" Chen Han said.

"Pu" the prince raised his hand and knelt down without hesitation.

At this moment, Chen Han raised his hand and pointed the gun at the back of his head. Behind him were two sports cars that had been killed. He stared at more than a dozen rich young men with sharp eyes. He was filled with a fierce murderous aura and forced himself with a decisive expression: "Is this your all means?"

"Are there any more cruel ones?"

"I like cruel people."

"No, no, boss, we have no other cruel means." The rich young men shook their heads in a hurry. If the prince hadn't been in Chen Han's hands, they would have wanted to escape. But now they were a little weak, and their bodies were still shaking their heads.

Just when the second generation thought Chen Han would kill the prince and take revenge.

Chen Han suddenly put away his gun, turned his fingers around, and made an action of inserting it into his pocket.

"good!"

"Since you have used the most cruel means, I'll take this matter!"

"That's the end!"

Chen Han's words made them feel relieved.

"call…"

"Okay, okay, big guy, you're right, the matter between us is over."

"We definitely don't dare to come and cause trouble for you again."

The second generations have different expressions, but they are all very depressed and depressed.

They feel like they are getting into someone they shouldn't be messing with.

"And you?"

Chen Han looked down at the prince.

The prince was still kneeling on the ground and said blankly: "Big boss, I want to follow you."

"I pay for it, you contribute to it, and the entire Hong Kong Island belongs to us!"

"Damn, I've watched too many movies." Chen Han cursed.

He didn't know what kind of brain circuit the prince had, but he was sure that the prince was scared.

Anyway, these second generations are really convinced.

Chen Han also threatened them: "No matter what method you use to trouble me next time, what interests you will affect me, or which friend you will find someone to kill me at once, or I will wait for me to kill you!"

"Think about your family, your parents, your dog, my revenge is not limited to you."

"Whenever one of you dares to touch me, I will take revenge on all of you!"

At this time, the prince left with the help of several brothers.

Another car was dropped.

It's taking someone else's car again.

Prince, rich!

"Boom!" Chen Han directly got on the pink supercar, pulled up the reverse gear, and drove down the mountain with a tail.

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Chapter completed!