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Chapter 154 Feel the Despair!(1/2)

"Master, Master, listen to me..."

Qiao Fugui was very nervous, and his expression was tense. However, the phone call at this time had already been hung up.

With cold sweat on his forehead, he glanced at Yun Jing sitting on the sofa, smiled slightly and said: "Mrs. Yun, you heard it too, this..."

Yun Jing was feeling cold at the moment. She glanced at Qiao Fugui silently and said, "He wants to destroy the Lu family? Why?"

Yun Jing does not intend to destroy the Lu family, because the Yun family and the Lu family have some connections.

A sharp sword on the head of the Yun family?

Yun Jing's beautiful brows were slightly furrowed, with a cold arc at the corner of her mouth, and she smiled: "Interesting, I didn't expect that he hasn't been as useless as I heard after all these years."

Qiao Fugui stood bent over and tried to ask: "Mrs. Yun, what about the recruitment order?"

"He did whatever he did and you followed suit? Do you know when the call for transfer order was used?" Yun Jing's face turned cold, her aura filled the audience, and Qiao Fugui was so frightened that her whole body was wet with cold sweat.

After that, she stood up and prepared to leave.

However, at this time, Yun Jing's cell phone rang.

She frowned slightly and looked at the caller ID, seeing an unknown number, her expression slightly unnatural.

"Hello, who's there?"

Yun Jing's temperament is beyond words, and her light tone exudes an invincible aura.

"Yun Mingjun, in 2013, he had a fight in Europe, and one of them died from serious injuries; in 15 years, he raped many people...; in 18 years..."

As the deep voice came on the phone, all the charges against Yun Mingjun were listed one by one.

At this moment, Yun Jing trembled all over, clenched her phone slightly, frowned, and her expression finally changed.

Yun Mingjun, the youngest son of the fourth generation of the Yun family, the youngest son of the eldest brother Yun Jing, and the favorite great-grandson of ancestor Yun.

In recent years, Yun Mingjun has relied on the power of the Yun family to act recklessly not once or twice, but he was suppressed every time.

Yun Mingjun is deeply loved by ancestor Yun, and is also Yun Jing's favorite nephew.

"Who are you?" Yun Jing asked in a cold voice, "How much does it cost?"

On the phone, the deep voice stopped and only said: "The young master wants it, and you Yun Jing can't stop it, otherwise Yun Mingjun won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."

Snapped!

The phone hung up.

At this moment, Yun Jing felt a chill on her back, her eyes were cold, and for the first time she had murderous intent towards Chen Ping!

This guy is definitely not joking!

The next second, without any hesitation, Yun Jing said to Qiao Fugui: "Give him a recruitment order."

There is no need for Yun Jing to break up over a recruitment order.

Of course she would not think that just one Yun Mingjun was the sharp sword hanging over the Yun family's head.

Chen Ping, what do you have in mind?

What have you prepared for these thirteen years?

After saying that, Yun Jing, who was covered in cold air, walked out of the board of directors' office.

His eyes returned to Chen Ping. He held Jiang Wan in his arms and looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were pressing down on the top of the sky, and the oppressive force of the approaching rain and the wind filling the building made everyone present feel a slight chill.

Many people's hair stood on end and they had goosebumps.

"Did I hear it wrong just now? What did he say? What kind of family recruitment order?"

"I don't understand either. Are you going to destroy the Lu family? He can't be a fool!"

"Ahem, this guy is probably too scared to make a phone call to scare people. He's such a brainless person, pitiful."

"Hey, I can guarantee that when the people from Qinglong Hall come, he will have to kneel down and beg for mercy, and his shit will probably be beaten out."

At this moment, everyone in the crowd was talking a lot, with various expressions, including contempt, regret, hatred, and pity.

It was also at this time that the crowd shouted: "Here we come! Lu Qingshan is here! It's Qinglong Hall!"

Then, hundreds of people in the square all turned their heads and looked at the electronic gate.

Everyone is waiting with bated breath!

The electronic door opened, and a motorcade slowly drove in through the door.

At the front is a black Mercedes-Benz!

Then comes the real owner, the Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom, the iconic statuette, which demonstrates the extremely luxurious identity and status!

Customized version of Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom worth one billion!

The shape is very symbolic, and as soon as the car appears, everyone knows that the status of the person sitting in it is definitely not trivial.

This is simply a mobile vault!

Behind him were escorts of more than a dozen luxury cars, Cayenne, Maserati, Audi R8, Land Rover, Maybach, all top-notch luxury cars!

This is simply shocking!

This appearance alone is worth more than one billion!

Moreover, the flowing light all over the Rolls-Royce reflected the dim sky, making it look angry and awe-inspiring.

"Holy shit! Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom, Maybach, they are all fucking luxury cars!"

"Awesome! Is this Qinglongtang? Zheng Tai is incomparable to others, this is the boss!"

"It's over. This kid is completely useless today. He has offended the Qinglong Hall. Let's wait and collect his body."

The entire side of the square was full of luxury cars parked.

Then, the car doors opened one after another.

Dozens of men in black suits, dressed coldly, stepped out of the car. They all stood respectfully in front of and behind the Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom, waiting for the rightful owner.

This formation alone is scary enough!

Then, the door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and a middle-aged man stepped out. He was wearing a navy blue suit, with a Jinhui logo on his chest. He had a slicked back hair, a Chinese character face, a beard, and sharp eyebrows, making him intimidating.

The head of Qinglong Hall, Lu Qingshan, is Mr. Lu’s adopted son and his most capable adopted son!

Lu Xiuwen had already rushed over at this moment, crying aggrievedly: "Brother, look at Wen'er, she's injured like this..."

"Xiuwen, don't worry. Since I'm here, I will definitely satisfy you. Anyone who offends my Lu family will perish." Lu Qingshan touched Lu Xiuwen's head, looking very doting.

Then, he walked towards Chen Ping, who was in the center of the square, and Jiang Wan, who was held in Chen Ping's arms.

Then, dozens of thugs behind Lu Qingshan surrounded Chen Ping without leaving any gaps.

Snapped!

These people drew bright sharp blades from their arms, filled with murderous intent!

The people around him were so frightened that they dispersed and retreated several meters.

The murderous aura among these people was too strong.

Lu Qingshan looked at Chen Ping in front of him, with a ferocious sneer on his face, glanced at his watch and said: "You still have five minutes to say your last words, say goodbye to your family, and then breathe the fragrant air.

, this will be the most comfortable five minutes you have ever lived in this world, because after five minutes, these brothers of mine will cut off your flesh piece by piece."

Lu Qingshan was full of arrogance, with cold murderous intent dormant in his eyes. He was just like a dancer on the stage, performing his own show.

"Of course, if you don't want to die, you can also choose to kneel down now, crawl to my adopted sister like a dog, and beg her for forgiveness. As long as she is willing to forgive you, I will only destroy your limbs."

"No, I don't forgive! I want him to die with that bitch!"

Lu Xiuwen came over at this moment, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, she stared at Chen Ping fiercely and said angrily.

She wanted Chen Ping to die, to die in torture and begging for mercy.

Lu Qingshan shook his head and said: "Then there is no choice. Brother, you should never play around or provoke the Lu family. In the next life, try your best to get a good child."

Chen Ping calmly raised his head slightly and looked at the two people with a cold expression and a slight twitching of the corners of his mouth.

"Haha, are you scared?"

Lu Xiuwen was very arrogant and excited at the moment. The smile on her face was almost distorted, and she said, "Didn't you just call me? Where is the person? Where is the person you called?"

A cruel smile and a mocking tone.

Following Lu Qingshan's wave, dozens of thugs, waving sharp blades, stepped towards Chen Ping.

brush!

One of them flashed the white flower in his hand and dropped the sharp blade, about to hit Chen Ping on the shoulder.

At this moment, suddenly, boom!

A loud noise, like waves of wheat, swept through the pharmaceutical factory!

Everyone was shocked and stunned!

He raised his head and looked towards the gate of the pharmaceutical factory.
To be continued...
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