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Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't take him seriously at all, Qin Cong felt that he couldn't hold back his face and said harshly: "No matter who it is, it's because of you that you broke my dad's hand." Okay, let’s settle all the old and new grudges together today, smash his car, and then cripple his hand.”

Seeing that a dozen high-spirited young men were about to get out of the car and take action, Zhou Ying walked out immediately.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng pulled her back and motioned her to step back with his eyes.

After receiving Jiang Cheng's look, Zhou Ying retreated obediently.

Xiao Ai on the side also said politely to Jiang Cheng: "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry that this happened. I will ask the nearby police officers to come over immediately."

Jiang Cheng paused for a moment, then waved his hand; "Wait a minute, don't waste police energy on such a trivial matter, I'll handle it."

"But...."

Looking at his Bentley Continental, which was surrounded by security guards like an iron barrel, Jiang Cheng immediately smiled: "Don't be nervous."

He really doesn't understand what Qin Cong's brain is like.

"What kind of society is this?? Judging from the spirit of you guys, you are still underage, right??"

When Qin Cong saw this, he was not angry but looked proud: "Yes, he is a minor. It is not illegal for minors to fight. Today I am going to let you see what absolute terror is!"

These two words made Jiang Cheng burst out laughing.

"Why the hell are you smiling? Are you looking down on us?"

Seeing Qin Cong speaking cruelly to him, Jiang Cheng felt a little irritated in his heart and slapped him with a big slap in the face: "It's just you, who do you think you are? Who gave you the face to keep dancing in front of me? "

This slap directly made Qin Cong feel confused.

Not only him, but everyone present was stunned.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were sharp and firm, revealing an extraordinary temperament. Originally, he was a head taller than these 1.7-meter-seven teenagers.

At this time, Jiang Cheng looked down at them and said coldly: "Young people don't learn anything, but they learn to take advantage of the law! I count, there are ten of them in total. Come on, come on, smash it! My car is not expensive either. , the landing price is only over 5 million. You really don’t need to go to jail if you smash it. On average, each family only needs to pay more than 500,000 yuan in compensation. Security uncle, you all get out of the way and let them smash it.”

After Jiang Cheng said this, the movements of the energetic young men holding baseball bats and iron bars began to stagnate.

The look on his face also started to look a little panicked.

Especially after Jiang Cheng revealed the price of the car, no one among these gangsters who usually treated each other as brothers dared to take action.

At this time, looking at Jiang Cheng, I felt that he exuded a majestic aura, as if he were an insurmountable barrier, making these pretentious people begin to feel a sense of inferiority in their hearts.

Most of these gangsters are fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers. They usually act cool in front of students of the same age.

The motorcycles they are starting to buy now were bought for them by their parents after they had been having trouble with their families for a long time.

Their families are not all wealthy families like Qin Cong. The compensation of more than 500,000 yuan is undoubtedly an astronomical figure for them.

Most of the parents are working people and cannot save more than 100,000 yuan in more than ten years.

Seeing everyone's evasive expressions, Jiang Cheng said with a cold face: "What? You don't dare anymore??? Wasn't the way you laughed just now very arrogant?"

When Jiang Cheng provoked him like this, Qin Cong suddenly turned red and said to them: "Smash it with me. If it's damaged, it's all my money. I'm afraid he's a fool. It's just a broken car. My brother's family will pay for it." rise."

After he said this, Jiang Cheng immediately interrupted him: "Hey, hey, you haven't received the news yet? Can you afford five million? Your dad's company is about to go bankrupt, and you still think you are a rich second generation. ??”

Qin Cong's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.

Seeing the energetic young men behind him staring at him, Qin Cong said stiffly: "It's not because of you. I tell you, you'd better stop me, otherwise I will fight you to the death today."

After Qin Cong said this, the little girls and energetic guys began to lose their feet.

"Songzi, your family is bankrupt?? Is it true?"

"You don't have the money to let us smash the car, aren't you cheating on us?"

"How can you pretend to be rich when you don't have money?? What did you tell me when you slept with me last night? Didn't you also say you would buy me cosmetics?"

"Hey, you two are sleeping?? You are so cruel to me."

"I just want to make some money."

"You fucking bitch, don't touch me, slut."

......

Seeing everyone looking at him mockingly, Qin Cong felt a little panicked.

These people usually only follow their own lead and only care about the money in their own homes.

If they were responsible for the bankruptcy of their own family, who would care about him?

Qin Cong bit the bullet and said, "So what if I'm not the second generation rich? My family is still richer than yours. You guys will fuck him for me today, and I'll treat you to a drink tonight."

Qin Cong has been favored by Qin Cheng lawlessly since he was a child.

Even in school, he was a bully, and no classmates were allowed to walk around him when they saw him.

After saying this, he saw that the others had no intention of moving at all, and the expression on his face was unbearable.

Jiang Cheng had just slapped him in front of everyone, how could he endure it: "I'm going to fight today. Let me see if you dare to do it."

Just as they were about to rush up, two black Rolls-Royces drove towards them quickly, honking their horns at the gangster motorcycles as they drove.

The roar of trumpets attracted everyone's attention.

The surrounding people heard the sound of the trumpet and turned their heads to look over.

When Qin Cong saw this situation, he thought some big shot was coming and couldn't help but stop.

The black Rolls-Royce phantomed like a distinguished gentleman, elegantly and domineeringly stopping behind a group of motorcycles, directly blocking the way.

Soon seven or eight serious-looking bodyguards wearing black suits and sunglasses began to get out of the car.

Under the leadership of Wang Sheng, the group quickly trotted to Jiang Cheng's side.

Several people all turned to Jiang Cheng and said respectfully, "Young Master."

This scene made everyone present couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

The luxurious cars and the majestic aura of the bodyguards all demonstrate Jiang Cheng's status and power.

Seeing the appearance of the bodyguard, Zhou Ying felt relieved.

Although she had seen Guo Jiang's strength when she was in the Magic City, she was still a little worried just now when she saw these group of will-o'-the-wisp teenagers who could go crazy at any time.

"Which family does this handsome guy belong to? There are so many bodyguards."

"No wonder I don't have any stage fright when facing so many gangsters."

"What's the matter with stage fright? A man driving a Bentley is afraid of several people driving motorcycles. These will-o'-the-wisp boys are just young, energetic and ignorant. When they reach our age, they will know how stupid they were."

"That's true, but the slap just now was really relieving."

.....

A dozen will-o'-the-wisp teenagers looked at these bodyguards in black suits and couldn't help but feel frightened in their hearts and turned pale.

They began to regret participating in this operation, and some even wanted to withdraw temporarily.