Jiang Cheng completely scanned the whole room with his light and teased and said, "Hey, Mr. Kennedy, your home is well decorated, but I came up to have a cup of tea and took some things on the way. I have no objection, right?"

Seeing that Jiang Cheng actually touched his old nest again and even broke into the room, Kennedy was so scared that his face turned pale. He turned over and ignored the wound. He hid behind his genuine leather sofa, pointed at Jiang Cheng and asked tremblingly: "Jiang, Jiang Cheng, why are you here?"

He was held hostage by Jiang Cheng just once, and even the Bugatti Veyron he had just bought was snatched. Kennedy was still depressed, so he sent more than 70 people to surround Jiang Cheng and the others. Unexpectedly, he actually arrived so quickly.

Not only Jiang Cheng, Zhao Hai, who had already gone around the back of the room, made a loud "bang" sound, and went straight into the window of Kennedy's room, and another "click" to deal with the people around Kennedy. Then he pointed a gun at Kennedy's head. He clenched his fist on his face, staring at Kennedy, which scared Kennedy's legs on the chair, and trembled directly, smashing the window glass and jumped in from outside.

"I come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want. Why do you have any objections?" Jiang Cheng sneered.

"Ha, Jiang Cheng, do you think you are really a god? Do you think my home can be in and out at will?" Kennedy immediately calmed down, and said unhappily while hinting at the man beside him who helped bandage it.

After all, this is still the nest of Kennedy, a cunning old thief. Jiang Cheng did not take it lightly. His eyes showed a calm and sharp edge, staring at every move in front of him, and also used his inner true energy to sense everything around him. Jiang Cheng knew that the old thief must have many weapons hidden in his home, so he knew the meaning of his sign.

The people around Kennedy were just about to move.

"You, go out first."

Jiang Cheng held the pistol in his hand casually, pointing the black muzzle at the doctor who was bandaging Kennedy just now. The blonde doctor was frightened and collapsed on the ground when Jiang Cheng kicked in the door. Jiang Cheng pointed it at it like this. The doctor hugged his head with his hands and squatted from the side and evasively escaped from the door.

All of a sudden, only Jiang Cheng, Kennedy and Zhao Hai were left in the room.

"Mr. Kennedy, your man's strength is just that? Why do you have to plot against me again and again?" Jiang Cheng put down the gun pointing at Kennedy in his hand and looked at Kennedy with disdain.

"Okay, Mr. Kennedy, just now I took away a car for you, and you pulled more than seventy people to greet us?" Zhao Hai walked to Kennedy with a pistol and squatted down halfway, pressed the gun to Kennedy's jaw, and stood up. During this period, Kennedy raised his hands honestly, and his eyes were on the pistol on his chin.

Damn, the license plate of LZ666 alone costs five million. Think about the Bugatti Veyron, the sky-high price in the eyes of ordinary people, was casually called a car by Jiang Cheng? Kennedy wanted to cry without tears, so he could only point his finger at Jiang Cheng with a sad face against the gun of his chin and said with a smirk:

"Well, Mr. Jiang Cheng, let's talk about it well and say it well. Can you ask your person to put the gun down first?"

"You said this gun?"

Jiang Cheng took back the pistol, took it in his hand and asked him. "No...yes..." Kennedy shook his head and looked at Zhao Hai. At this time, the latter's gun was coldly pressing directly.

"Oh? He can put down his gun, but my gun doesn't seem to be happy." Jiang Cheng's eyes turned cold, he walked slowly over, and pushed the pistol against Kennedy's temple. The cold muzzle hit his forehead, and cold sweat appeared on Kennedy's head.

"Mr. Kennedy, you sent more than 70 people to intercept our brothers. Now you are so embarrassed to talk to us brothers here? If we hadn't had some skills, it would be impossible for us to become the devils of your minions."

Jiang Cheng said with a sneer.

Standing on the side, Zhao Hai, who was originally with a look of evil spirit and coldness, turned a little wrong when he heard Jiang Cheng say the word "brother".

Brother? Once upon a time, I didn’t regard Jiang Cheng as my elder brother? Because the medicine that Jiang Cheng gave him was gone, Xiaobudian was gone, and even the last glance of her became the greatest despair. The doctor said that if it weren’t for the side effects of the medicine that Xiaobudian had a high fever, she could live until she went back to see her. Maybe he could propose to Xiaobudian and let Xiaobudian leave happily in the last time.

However, it was all because of that medicine. Mrs. Harris said that Jiang Cheng just regarded Xiaobudian as the experimental subject of the potion, which made him so resentful and angry that he was controlled by the inner demon. He could not forgive Jiang Cheng and vowed to avenge Xiaobudian, so that he betrayed Jiang Cheng and Long Xing would surrender to Mrs. Harris.

Helped her steal genetic modification potion and took Britney hostage. But now, Jiang Cheng still treats him as his brother. Faced with being beaten, he did not fight back, and even left the most dangerous position to himself.

Am I really wrong? Is Mrs. Harris just bewitching herself? If you hear it, tell me what I should do?

When Kennedy heard what Jiang Cheng said, his face turned pale and bloodless. He had sent most of the people in his residence out. Now Jiang Cheng and the others are still fine. Could it be that those more than 70 people... Kennedy dared not think about it anymore, and his body kept chilling.

"You Longxinghui is so scary."

"Thank you Mr. Kennedy for your praise. I have always trusted my brothers' abilities very much." Jiang Cheng smiled, stretched out his hand and gently patted Kennedy's old face with his palm. At this time, Britney and Zhuge Liuyun also walked in. Zhuge Liuyun asked Jiang Cheng: "Brother Cheng, the entire house and the guards in the yard have been cleaned up by the brothers. Now they are all our people, how should we deal with him?"

"This is a problem."

Jiang Cheng held his chin with one hand and rubbed it constantly, looking at Kennedy with a smile in his eyes and asked, "Last time, Mr. Kennedy, you exchanged personal safety with me in a car. What are you going to exchange for now?"

"I have money, I have a lot of money. Jiang Cheng, as long as you and your people don't hurt me, I will give you all the money you want. Don't kill me, really don't kill me, beg you."

Kennedy knelt in front of Jiang Cheng, clasped his hands together and begged to Jiang Cheng.

"Jiang Cheng, you probably haven't forgotten Jiang Cheng. I am Alice's uncle. I have a very strong status in the Parad family. Can you let me go?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng just watching him laugh, Kennedy's heart jumped out in panic. As long as he let himself live and give all his property... he could also consider it a little.

"It is precisely because you are Alice's uncle that I have let you go once, but you are ungrateful, and you don't even dare to send someone to revenge. You are so lucky to send so many people to chase me. Have you never thought about the possible consequences before making such a decision?"

Jiang Cheng withdrew his feet, which had been pulled by Kennedy with his trouser legs, and looked at Kennedy with some disdain.

Kennedy's face looked as ugly as eating dog shit. He felt sorry for his beloved car and was snatched away by Jiang Cheng. He was unwilling to accept it and sent someone out, but he didn't expect that Jiang Cheng and the others were so powerful. It was a mistake.

"Brother Cheng, I have an offer, what do you think?"

Zhao Hai, who was standing aside, had a plan and asked. Jiang Cheng had always believed him and nodded directly: "Zhao Hai, if you have any good suggestions for dealing with him, just say it directly. There are no outsiders here."

Zhao Hai glanced at Kennedy, then coughed a few times and said, "Since he is Miss Alice's uncle, we can't kill him. After all, we are relatives. It's hard to guarantee that Miss Alice won't have any prejudice against Brother Cheng. However, we can use him to strike Mrs. Harris."

"Implement a blow?" Jiang Cheng just confused and understood it suddenly. He gave Zhuge Liuyun a thumbs up, turned his head to look at Kennedy with a panic look on his face and asked with a smile: "Uncle, are you interested in the position of the patriarch of the Parad family?"

"you……"

Kennedy was stunned for a moment. Jiang Cheng, if he doesn't kill himself, he doesn't want his own money, so why do you do if you ask such a question?

"I'll ask you if you're interested in the position of the patriarch of the Palad family? Do you need me to ask for it a third time?"

Jiang Cheng raised the gun in his hand, scared Kennedy to swallow his saliva, and said quickly, "I think, I want to be the patriarch of the Parad family in my dreams, but with Mrs. Harris, I am..."

"Hahaha, it's easy to have ambition," Jiang Cheng smiled and patted Kennedy on the shoulder. "Isn't my uncle working with Mrs. Harris now? Doesn't my uncle feel that he can't compete for a woman? Even the position of patriarch of the Pallard family has to be given to a woman?"

Jiang Cheng's words came to Kennedy's heart. How could Kennedy not covet the position of the patriarch of the Parad family? In the past, Alice's father was in charge of the Parad family. Kennedy had no chance at all. He was plotted as a vegetable. He thought his opportunity had finally come, but the rebel Lady Harris was too powerful and he could only surrender to others. He was really frustrated.

"Jiang Cheng, do you want to help me take the position of patriarch of the Parad family?"

Kennedy suddenly understood the reason why Jiang Cheng asked this, stood up excitedly, pulled Jiang Cheng's clothes on his chest with both hands, and asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!