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297 This is called, soldiers never tire of deceit(2/2)

Acropolis, a certain teahouse.

Two black Mercedes-Benz were parked on the side of the road.

When Chen Dong and other hall masters got out of the car, they saw Brother Dali lying on the ground dying.

Standing at the door of the tea room was a middle-aged man with a majestic look.

It was Qin Rui, the president of the Acropolis Chamber of Commerce, and there were many people standing behind him.

"vigorously!"

Chen Dong rushed forward and inspected Brother Dali's injuries.

Brother Dali was in terrible condition. His nose was bruised, his face was swollen, he was scarred, and he could hardly open his eyes.

Everyone gathered around Brother Dali, while Ran Qingming and Liang Zhenhong said hello to Qin Rui.

"President Qin!"

"President Qin..."

They and Qin Rui are also old acquaintances.

Qin Rui said with a cold face: "Hall Master Ran, Hall Master Liang, what's going on with you two? Why did you betray Li Jiannan too?"

Ran Qingming and Liang Zhenhong both looked embarrassed.

"President Qin, that's not what happened. It's Li Jiannan who is unkind..."

"Don't excuse yourself!" Qin Rui said with a cold face: "Li Jiannan is unkind, what have you done? He is your sworn brother, what is there that you can't mention, and you want to help an outsider harm him?"

"No, I..."

Ran Qingming blushed and was about to explain something when he was suddenly interrupted by Chen Dong.

"No need to tell him!" Chen Dong picked up Brother Dali and said coldly: "I always thought President Qin was a reasonable person, but now it seems that he is nothing more than that. Maybe he is really old and only has one ear.

I can hear sounds, but the other ear is completely blocked."

What happened between them and Li Jiannan cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

If Qin Rui always doesn't give him a chance and is interrupted before he even says a few words, then they will never be able to explain it.

Chen Dong knew that Qin Rui had preconceived ideas, and because he had a better relationship with the Li family, he stood up for the Li family. He could only use provocative methods to make Qin Rui hear their voices.

However, Qin Rui didn't accept this trick at all.

Qin Rui sneered and said: "Chen Dong, don't try to fool me, I'm not that easy to fool! I only believe in one thing, Tiannan Group belongs to the Li family, and you should return it to Li Xiaona!"

Chen Dong sighed, knowing that he couldn't make sense with Qin Rui, so he didn't plan to say anything more, and prepared to leave with Brother Dali on his back.

"Mr. Chen, are you leaving now?" Qin Rui said suddenly and strangely.

Chen Dong felt something was wrong, stopped suddenly, and then looked around.

The piercing siren sounded, and at least seven or eight patrol cars surrounded him.

"Hey, everyone has arrived. This time we can catch them all at once!" Qin Rui stood at the door of the tea room and said with a little pride.

"President Qin, you..." Chen Dong turned around and looked at Qin Rui in disbelief.

Wasn't it agreed upon for three days? This is only the second day!

"This is called a war that never tires of deceit." Qin Rui touched his nose and said: "I know that you will not hand over the Tiannan Group honestly, so I deliberately gave you three days to send someone to attack me. Now'

Didn't you run away because you deliberately killed someone? Chen Dong, spend the rest of your life in prison!"

Chen Dong took a breath of cold air.

High, really high.

Now Chen Dong knows why Li Jiannan and the others were suppressed when Qin Rui was in the Acropolis.

There is absolutely no chance of winning against such a person.

Although Brother Dali is not from Chen Dong's sect at all, Chen Dong knows that Qin Rui can "operate" in ten thousand ways to become his sect.

In a fight with "power", is there anyone who won't lose?

Therefore, Chen Dong did not lose to Qin Rui, but to power.

But, to compare with power?

Chen Dong sneered.
Chapter completed!
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