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329 Chest hair brother

"Do you know what I did before?"

Chen Liang asked with a smile.

Both of them seemed to have removed their respective identities and chatted like friends.

Gao Wen shook her head for granted.

Although it is the information age now, Chen Liang's sudden rise is very mysterious. Sister Yang Tao has investigated it, but she didn't find out the reason.

"I used to be a courier."

Gao Wen's eyes magnified.

Chen Liangruo didn't realize anything and continued without any rushing and said: "Once, when I went to Oriental Ginza to deliver express delivery, I was stopped by the security guard at the door. The guy looked arrogant and said that this was a luxurious community and that idle people could not enter. At that time, I secretly swear that I must make a name for myself in the future."

"That's why I bought so many houses in Oriental Ginza."

Gao Wen blinked.

"You want to ask me, why am I so rich?"

Gao Wen nodded quickly.

"You should have watched those science fiction movies abroad, right?"

Chen Liang lowered his voice: "To be honest, I have the ability to make money."

Gao Wen looked at him straight.

"I didn't joke with you. I hope you keep this matter confidential for me."

Gao Wen was silent for a while, then spoke.

"Actually, I have a secret, too."

Chen Liang asked: "What's the secret?"

“I have been in a mental rehabilitation center as well.”

Chen Liang frowned slightly, thought for a while before he realized that he was amused and laughed.

"You call me a lunatic?"

Gao Wen, who had fought back once, held back her laughter and picked up the juice.

"I didn't say that."

suddenly.

Several ferocious figures broke into the restaurant, with clear goals and steered towards Chen Liang and Gao Wen with great momentum.

It was the bald guys in the lobby downstairs.

The lower the level, the less you know how to behave, the more arrogant you are. When you walk to the table, one of them pats the table with no one around.

"Gao Wen, what do you mean?!"

"Clang."

The cup and plate shaking.

Very arrogant.

Gao Wen was not panicked, and instantly restrained her smile facing Chen Liang and frowned.

"What are you doing?"

"And ask us what we are doing?"

This guy was wearing a very common sweatshirt, but it was the kind with a neckline. A small tuft of chest hair and a hideous tiger head were exposed, showing his identity as a social person to the outside world everywhere.

"What do you think of our brothers as a dog? Don't think that if you are a big star, no one dares to touch you. Let me tell you, when you come to Qiaozhuang, you have to put it on my plate! If you are a tiger, you have to lie on me!"

This guy is obviously very angry.

The waiter came here just now, and they were very surprised and felt that Gao Wen had given up. However, when he was preparing to start the meal without hesitation, he found that there were no dishes and chopsticks.

I originally thought that the waiter forgot to take it, but after thinking about it carefully, I found that something was wrong.

People need tableware when eating, but dogs don’t.

This is scolding them around the bush!

Can you still bear this?!

Several people immediately overturned the table and rushed up to ask for an explanation.

After hearing the words of the man with hairy breasts, Gao Wen was stunned for a moment and then looked at Chen Liang.

She was surprised just now.

"Puff."

She couldn't help laughing.

No wonder I can achieve such achievements at a young age, but it turns out to be a black man.

"Still laugh?"

The man with a breasted hair should be the leader of these people, and his presence is very strong. Seeing that Gao Wen did not apologize, he laughed and immediately approached a fierce step.

It’s hard to say whether he dares to do something really, but at least he looks quite intimidating.

At this time, Chen Liang stood up.

"Several friends, I think this should be a misunderstanding."

"Who the hell are you?"

The man with breast hair stared at him immediately, with a bad look.

He thought this guy should be from the crew, so he didn't care at all.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that the meal was not given by Gao Wen, but by me."

The man with a breast hair was stunned.

It turns out that this is what he said is the misunderstanding?

"I think you are seeking death!"

I was somewhat concerned about Gao Wen. Putting aside the people that Brother Qiang admired, I was a big star at least. If something really happened, the impact would be difficult to control, but there was no need to be polite to this guy.

As if he had found a channel to vent, the man with a hairy chest looked fierce and slapped at Chen Liang.

He is worthy of being a social person.

If you can do it, you will never make noise.

Only those street gangsters who are not as good as the weather can only yell and scold.

Gao Wen's heart tightened, because the man with breast hair made a move too quickly, so she didn't have time to remind her.

But Chen Liang seemed to have expected it.

"Don't you have no dishes? I'll give it to you."

He accurately raised his hand to grab the wrist of the chest-haired man. Chen Liang looked calm, and then grabbed the chest-haired man's hand and pressed it to the table.

The man with chest hair was in pain, his arms twisted and reversed, and his body was forced to bend, and his right hand was pressed on the table.

He wanted to struggle, but found that the other party was so strong that he could not move even if he used all his strength.

"Fuck! Let go!"

The response to him was a "swish".

A metal chopstick was grabbed, sharp and decisive, pierced into his palm like a steel nail, directly piercing the flesh and nailing the whole hand to the table!

"ah!!!"

The man with a breasted hairy face was twisted and he screamed loudly. The severe pain revealed in his trembling voice made the listener frightened and his scalp numb.

The bloody scene on the table made Gao Wen unable to help but stand up immediately with the chair, and her beauty changed slightly.

bloody.

Violence.

Cold!

She looked at Chen Liang and found that this man's gentle and friendly appearance was hidden in such a terrifying side.

"Hand, my hands..."

The man with a breast hair half-kneeled by the table, sweating in pain, and grabbed his right arm with his left hand intact, no longer had the arrogance he had before, and looked extremely pitiful and helpless.

The hand that was nailed to the table was still bleeding continuously.

Several other people in society were shocked.

They have been domineering in Qiaozhuang for so long, and they have been smooth sailing. They have never encountered any iron plates, or to be more precise, they think they are iron plates, but they didn't know that they suddenly encountered such a fierce man today. Without saying a word, they directly slaughtered Brother Mao's hand.

Fighting is actually about momentum.

If you are surrounded by others, don’t panic or be afraid. If you catch someone and beat them to death, you will ensure that others will not dare to move.

Even though these people in society are not timid, they are still shocked by the cruelty that Chen Liang showed and dare not act rashly for a while.

"Tell your elder brother that if you want to see Gao Wen, you can let him come here in person."
Chapter completed!
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