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8 West Eight to Ullah

Bai Zaixun is 21 years old this year. He has a long and thin face like his father, two particularly light eyebrows, and obvious head-up lines, which makes his facial features look a bit indescribable.

Such families are not short of money, face, and flattery.

So these dozen people walk with wind.

Just walk like a casino in New Rome as your living room.

Be arrogant and written on each of their faces.

Things in the world are so funny. As Bai Zaixun, he may be restrained because he understands that there will always be people in this world that his father can't afford to offend.

He actually has power.

But his roots are not.

These active Korean troops, which were dependent on him, were servants in ancient times, and if they were evil forces, they were called lackeys.

They relied on the power of the Bai family and were domineering, but they were just licking dogs in front of their master.

Therefore, they are afraid that they will not show off their master's majesty.

"The best hall." Bai Zaixun said just one sentence, and Yingbin took them into the elevator to the top floor.

Then, while traveling, we met three ordinary-looking young men, Chen Beijiang, Li Desheng and Bai Xiaocong.

No matter how luxurious the place is, the road to entering and exiting the elevator is so big.

How can I get away if more than a dozen people line up?

Chen Biejiang and others, who were originally here to relax, were simply ready to get out of the way, but they reached out to pull them and said, "Xiba".

Chen Beijiang???

Li Desheng???

Bai Xiaocong spoke in Korean: "Who are you scolding?"

Stop immediately.

Seeing this, the other two opened their hands, which were stretched out in front of their chests.

"What did this idiot say?" Chen Beijiang asked.

Bai Xiaocong: "Where are you?"

Damn, Chen Biejiang was quite restrained because this was the territory of New Rome. He shouted, "What do you mean? Who are you?"

Bai Zaixun frowned proudly and left. He wouldn't negotiate with others.

Now, his men pushed Chen Biejiang and the other two.

More than a dozen to three, although it was a push, Chen Biejiang also stepped back step by step. When did he suffer such a loss, he immediately punched his fist.

The other party immediately took action and the two sides started fighting.

There is no doubt that if you don’t fuck a guy and if you have some professional training, those with few people will definitely suffer.

After just a few tosses, Chen Biejiang got swollen eyes, Bai Xiaocong even grabbed his hair and smashed it against the wall, and Li Desheng was almost out of breath by a ruthless stick.

At this time, the security came up, and the people stopped, but they still looked contemptuous.

In addition, there were people who negotiated with the security guard, their own identity, and the other party deliberately blocked the way.

The security guards were confused. Although these three were not the core second generation of Wakanda and were also people in the Han family’s direct circle, they would cause trouble in their own places. Is this possible?

Chen Biejiang, who was covering his eyes, suddenly said in Russian: "Forget it."

The security guards persuaded them and stopped entangling them.

After the two sides separated, the security leader Som naturally asked Chen Beijiang: "Rasputin, what do you want to deal with?"

Chen Biejiang pointed at his eyes: "This is the territory of Mr. Mani and the Fourth Master, I won't make trouble."

"Solve the matter inside the door and tell me if there is any problem." Som nodded. This child is sensible.

At this moment, a man walked in. Today he did not show off with a crutch.

"Fourth Master." Everyone stood up.

Jerry looked at Chen Biejiang with a smile. He had contact with his father.

He didn't say anything, nodded, and said to Som, "The weather is good today, how about accompanying me out for a break? As for this event, it's not a big deal."

After saying that, he left.

Chen Beijiang was stunned for a moment. What does the Fourth Master mean?

Som hurriedly followed and glared at him as he passed by: "Fuck, the Fourth Master supports you, you may not have to do it yourself."

The Fourth Master is the Fourth Master!

Chen Beijiang was overjoyed and immediately gathered outside by shaking the flag.

Belarus had a wide range of relations. Soon after, his entourage, active soldiers in Wakanda, and the gang Hongshou came better.

Chen Biejiang said: "If you don't move a gun here, do it hard. Fifteen to fifteen, let's talk about it."

A group of people rushed in immediately.

The security guards who ignored this also stopped the team first.

After entering, they went upstairs and knocked open the door.

At this moment, Bai Zaixun was betting against a beautiful Finnish girl, and more than a dozen dog legs were resting on the side.

There are everything in the luxury bag. Bai Zaixun is lucky today and has won 220,000 US dollars, but he doesn't know that this is a deliberate loss to keep him in abstinence.

The door was knocked open.

Chen Beijiang takes the lead, Xiba? Ula—

Fifteen men faced fourteen, and they caught them and beat them up.

Now it's a one-on-one fight. Chen Biejiang has been practicing martial arts fight since childhood and has received professional training in Wakanda. In addition, he is tall and long, so he is very relaxed to meet Koreans.

Although the other party tried to dodge, the place was so big and the momentum was gone.

In just two rounds, he flew up with a hook punch.

Chen Biejiang immediately rushed to another one. He remembered that it was the one who hit him in the eyes. The one who jumped up and beat him at that time.

Now he also punched him from the side.

Pounce - The guy fled on the spot, and Chen Beijiang kicked his nose with a kick.

It was just a little effort and the battle was over.

Only Bai Zaixun was stunned, then sat there calmly, and quietly pressed an emergency call to inform South Korea of ​​poor power in Macau.

It's not about fighting, it's about proving his identity.

Chen Biejiang turned around and walked over, pulled out the chair and sat opposite him, saying in English: "Is it fair? Pretend to be a mercy."

Bai Zaixun: "Fair, I believe you won't hit me one dozen times. If you want to do it, I will admit defeat."

"Ha. I'm still pretending to cause trouble now, and admit defeat?"

Chen Biejiang suddenly got up and fucked the chair and smashed it. Bai Zaixun was confused. Is he really a fight?

He didn't know that Chen Beijiang was a hooligan.

He immediately smashed Chen Beijiang to death. He finally stopped pretending and howled: "I am the son of the Chief of Staff of the Korean Army, a colonel officer, you must be responsible for this."

"Who are you? I'm so scared." Chen Beijiang punched him again.

Then he grabbed him and said word by word: "I, the leader of the Hongmen South American Locomotive Party in China."

God's motorcycle party.

Bai Zaixun was furious: "Let me go."

"Don't let it go, apologize! You are the master of these dogs. When I saw you passing by, I felt your pretending face. This made me disgusted. Apologize to me, otherwise I would break your legs."

"Don't you care?" Bai Zaixun had to ask for help from the casino.

But they had already run away.

"I have limited patience." Chen Biejiang looked at him coldly, and suddenly reached out to grab the other person's crotch.

Bai Zaixun! Screaming: ‘I apologize, I apologize.’

"This is a little bitch." Chen Biejiang threw him back and greeted someone directly: "Let's go."

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Bai Zaixun was not stupid. He gritted his teeth and stood up, and suddenly said, "Do you dare to take a gamble?"
Chapter completed!
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