Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

"Come on! I'll help you" The black-clothed men approached intimately and helped Mrs. Lin to leave.

Mrs. Lin showed despair. During this period, she turned around every step of the way and tried to ask for help.

But it's useless at all, even she knows that in Hangcheng, offending Chen Biao is a dead end!
After leaving the hospital lobby, the men in black helped Mrs. Lin to an SUV.

The door of the back seat opened, and Mrs. Lin was carried into the car.

The engine of the vehicle was not started, and a man was sitting on the co-pilot, puffing and puffing.

"Old lady, I just got out of the elevator, and what you said makes sense to me."

"In the recent period, the country has been very tight. In larger cities, such as the imperial capital, the leaders of the underground world have been arrested one by one."

"Thinking about it, it won't be long before it's Hangcheng's turn. At that time, I'm afraid I can't protect myself!"

Hearing Lin Biao's hoarse voice, Mrs. Lin felt that her heart was about to burst out of her throat.

She swallowed, and said nervously: "Biao, Brother Biao, I was talking nonsense just now!"

"Your lord has a lot of them. Since I'm so old and don't have a few years to live, please spare my life, please."

Mrs. Lin felt that such an apology was not enough, so she simply went ahead and slapped herself on the face one after another.

Chen Biao exhaled a puff of smoke ring and said with a smile: "Don't, old lady, didn't I just say it, are you right?"

"It's because during this period of time, there are too many smart people like you, so I have decided to go ashore in vain."

"Really? That's good, that's good!" Old lady Lin laughed along with her.

"However." At this moment, Chen Biao changed the topic and turned his head slowly.

A pair of tiger eyes fixed on Mrs. Lin, almost stopping her heartbeat.

"However, I've heard too many similar things during this time, and met too many smart people like you."

"How should I put it, I feel a little annoyed. When I am annoyed, my hands itch. When my hands itch, I want to touch something different!"

As soon as the words were finished, Chen Biao reached out and slowly took out a pitch-black pistol from under the seat, and patted it in front of Mrs. Lin.

"Old lady, have you ever tasted this thing? Want to taste it?"

"You are very lucky, I will let you taste it for free today!"

"Don't! Brother Biao! I know I'm wrong, old woman!"

"Brother Biao, please, please spare me this time, Brother Biao!"

Old lady Lin's entire face turned pale with fright, and she shook her head like a rattle.

She wanted to kneel down for Chen Biao, but her legs and script were not good, and the space in the car was small, so she couldn't kneel down even if she wanted to.

For a moment, Mrs. Lin felt as if she was mourning her concubine, and she was so anxious that tears came out of her eyes.

Looking at her expression, Chen Biao laughed triumphantly.

Those who can achieve his status are not normal people.

Chen Biao has a special hobby.

He likes to torture the other party before killing, make the other party beg him constantly, and finally, kill him with one more shot.

Now, he felt that it was almost the same time, it was already very late, this old woman was meaningless.

So, Chen Biao picked up the pistol and pulled the bolt.

Click!
Mrs. Lin seemed to have her throat held down.

Her old face turned livid, with a ferocious expression, and she couldn't speak a word.

Just when Mrs. Lin felt that her death was approaching, suddenly, someone knocked on the co-pilot's window.

The person knocking on the window was a subordinate in black. Chen Biao pressed the window and asked him what was wrong.

The men in black leaned their heads forward and whispered to Chen Biao.

Immediately, Chen Biao's face changed, and when he looked at Mrs. Lin again, he had a strange expression.

"Okay! I see, you continue to watch!" Chen Biao rolled up the window again.

"Old lady, which family do you belong to?" Chen Biao slowly retracted the gun and asked.

As the black muzzle of the gun left her forehead, Mrs. Lin let out a sigh of relief, and finally let it go.

She said nervously: "The Lin family, after my old man dies, I will be the head of the family."

"The Lin family, yes, I understand." Chen Biao nodded, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and put the gun back under the driver's seat.

He got out of the car, took the initiative to open the rear door, and said to Mrs. Lin with a smile.

"Old lady, come, I will help you down."

"Brother Biao, what are you doing? Old woman, I know I was wrong, really!"

"Brother Biao, I beg you, the old lady is getting old, and I really can't stand it."

"Old lady, you are worrying too much, I have no intention of doing anything to you."

"Aren't I going to send you back now?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Lin was stunned.

what is this?
This Chen Biao wanted to kill himself just a second ago.

Why did he suddenly treat himself so respectfully in the last second?

Not only did you personally ask yourself to get off the car and leave, but you also used your honorific address to yourself?
"Brother Biao, are you going to kill me?"

"Brother Biao, you are an elder, just call me Chen Biao."

Chen Biao said with a smile, at this moment, he was also sweating violently on his back.

Fortunately, the subordinate just reported in time and told himself that the other party was the old lady of the Lin family.

This Lin family is the family that Mr. Ye married into, so I can't afford to offend him!

Chen Biao didn't know that Ye Xuanyuan had already broken up with everyone in the Lin family.

Therefore, he preconceived, thinking that the Lin family represented Ye Xuanyuan, and he couldn't afford to offend him, that's why his attitude became so respectful.

Although Mrs. Lin was quite puzzled by Chen Biao's sudden change of attitude.

But she can survive and be treated with such respect by Chen Biao, she is naturally too happy to be happy.

You know, on weekdays, the patriarch of a second-tier family like her just wants to see Chen Biao, so she is not qualified.