Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

"It's coming out. Look, the scum is coming out!"

When Ma Minghui swaggered out of the school gate of Donghai Vocational middle school, the nerves of his whole body immediately tensed.

"Damn, I saw it. Why are you shouting so loud? I'm afraid he won't hear it!"

Cheng Yuanzhi directly hit the cannon in the face with a fierce chestnut. The cannon turned his mouth, but he looked bitter.

Ma Minghui went outside the cab of the van and took out the key just as he wanted to open the door. Suddenly, he found that all four wheels were flat!

Damn, in broad daylight, the car was let off!

This is certainly not the ordinary people do!

As soon as Ma Minghui's eyes turned, he immediately thought of Cheng Yuanzhi and his gang.

Guess those bastards are watching their own jokes not far away?

Looking around, Ma Minghui found that the green tree in the direction of 11 o'clock moved a few times from time to time. He was annoyed and immediately lost the mobile phone with his pants pocket.

"Dong!"

"Ouch!"

The mobile phone fell from the sky and hit the top of the cannon in an instant. The boy couldn't help it, yelled out again, and stood up reflexively at the same time.

"Damn it! It's you

When Ma Minghui saw the fat head that just came out, he immediately walked to the green bush.

Seeing that Ma Minghui had discovered their plot, Cheng Yuanzhi scolded them with the word "grass", grabbed his mobile phone from the ground and ran away.

The other three did not dare to stay and fled one after another.

Ma Minghui didn't want to chase them, so he ran a few steps and turned back to the van, ready to call Lei Jun to call a trailer to come over, and by the way, asked how things were going.

At this moment, a big black car came slowly.

An old man in a gray gown, with thin cheeks and bright eyes quickly stepped down from the co pilot, clasped his hands and saluted Ma Minghui, "you should be Mr. Ma Minghui, right?"

"Yes, I am."

Ma Minghui also politely clasped his fist and looked the old man up and down.

There is a spirit of immortality! Steady step, absolutely trained Maza, skill is certainly not shallow.

"I've heard so much. I am Chen Tianhua, the descendant of Chen's Taiji. "

When the old man saw Ma Minghui nodding and responding, he bent over with a smile and arched his hand.

With a frown, Ma Minghui withdrew his hands and asked in a deep voice, "it's Mr. Chen. I seem to have heard that you've talked to Mr. Jin Laojiu, the commander of Hutou Gang?"

"It's just a meal under the ninth master's door."

When Chen Tianhua talks with Ma Minghui, he always keeps a modest attitude, which makes people feel that he is very kind and honest.

"What can I do for Mr. Chen today?"

As soon as Ma Minghui's eyes turned, he immediately regained his smiling face.

Chen Tianhua said eagerly, "it's said that Mr. Ma has been doing well on the road recently. I don't want to invite Mr. Ma to have a talk at home. It can be regarded as making a friend. I hope Mr. Ma will appreciate it."

"Mr. Chen, although I admire your ancestral Taijiquan, it doesn't mean that I want to be friends with you. As the saying goes," the way is different, we don't plan for each other. "

"Mr. Ma, as I said just now, I'm just working under the ninth master's door to protect his safety. I didn't do anything wrong. Does this also affect our friendship?"

"Ha ha ha, you have some truth, but why should I make friends with you?" Ma Minghui glanced at Chen Tianhua again. From his dark eyes, he could see that there was a lot of bad water in his stomach, so he was not polite.

"Mr. Ma, there is an old saying that" it's easy to go with more friends. "I don't think you should refuse my kindness."

Chen Tianhua suddenly stood up straight, and a faint smile flashed across his face.

Ma Minghui looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "is it Mr. Jin Jiuye who wants to make friends with me or Mr. Chen who wants to make friends with me? I think he sent you to lobby me? "

"No, no, no, no, it's just a little long cherished wish of mine. It has nothing to do with the ninth master. I was just passing by. I just met you Chen Tianhua said while laughing, when two men in black t-shirts suddenly picked up four male middle school students and came from afar.

Ma Minghui takes a look at the four. Isn't this Cheng Yuanzhi's group?

It seems that the other party is really prepared!

"Kneel down!"

A big man gave a cold drink and immediately kicked his pheasant and cannon to his knees.

Cheng Yuanzhi and four eyes are afraid of being beaten. They kneel down in front of Chen Tianhua and dare not lift their heads.

"You just let the van go, didn't you?"

Chen Tianhua turned around and gave a gloomy glance at the four people on the ground.

The four had already found out that these people were from Hutou Gang, so they were too scared to fart.

"Damn, master Chen is asking you!"

A big man with a northeast accent, seeing that none of the four answered, raised his foot and kicked Cheng Yuanzhi in the back.

Cheng Yuanzhi was beaten two or three times today, and his skeleton was almost broken up. How could he stand that foot? He immediately crawled to the ground and shed tears in pain.

"What do you do?"

There are school police on duty at the gate of the school at any time. A school police with red armbands knows Cheng Yuanzhi, the famous thorn head of the school. Therefore, in order to maintain the reputation of the school, he takes off the electric baton at the back of his waist and goes to Chen Tianhua.

Seeing the school police coming, the man with northeast accent tilted his eyes in front of him, pulled his sleeve, revealed the tiger head on his right arm, and said, "paralyzed, do you know this sign? I advise you to mind your own business, or your mother won't know you! "

"You - you are from Hutou Gang?"

The school police saw the Tiger Tattoo, face changed, subconsciously back several steps.

Chen Tianhua gave the big man a wink, then quickly went to the school police, pretended to be kind-hearted and said, "these four bear children let go of my friend's wheel. We just want to teach them a lesson. Don't worry, they won't be hurt."

"Well - well, I hope you'll show mercy."

The school police stop when they see good, and quickly turn to the school gate.

When Cheng Yuanzhi and Shanji saw the school police come out, the light of hope was still shining in their eyes. It can be seen that he had no choice but to turn around, and his mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Come on, who let out the tire?"

When the school police left, Chen Tianhua turned around and gave a cold drink to the four students on the ground; He knew that these guys had a grudge against Ma Minghui, so he wanted to take the opportunity to help Ma Minghui vent his anger and win the boy's favor.

Ma Minghui didn't express too much opinions about Chen Tianhua's performance. He just stood aside and pulled out a cigarette to light it.

But Cheng Yuanzhi and his gang were too scared to know what to do.

"Damn it, don't you? Do you believe I cut off your hands? "

Seeing several people shivering all the time, he just didn't admit that they had done something wrong. The man with a northeast accent soon drew a knife 40 or 50 cm long from the car to scare people.