Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

Outside the Qilixiang restaurant.

Ma Minghui, holding a cigarette in his mouth, calmly stares at the plaid shirt who is the leader in the trouble and asks, "boy, I'm so confused. I can't think about it. Have you brought someone back for revenge? But you may not be enough to fill my teeth! "

"Ha ha, the toad yawns - what a big breath." Standing next to the plaid shirt, Nike youth couldn't help but chuckle. The boy was a little bit adrift because of their large number of people.

"Huige, I've given them a lot of rubbish. Let me teach them a lesson."

Chen rang's eyes were slanted and cold. It seemed that he couldn't wait to see him.

"Good! Then you play with them first. "

Ma Minghui took a puff of his cigarette and gave a leisurely reply. Because he was on the high side, standing in this group of people, there was a kind of Majesty in the world. Those passers-by looked at him from a distance and felt a sense of awe.

"Kill

With a wave of his right hand, Nike youth should also take the lead in charging.

Plaid Shirt suddenly a shout, "wait! Brother mourning said, "take them back for questioning first!"

"Isn't it the same to beat first and then take it back?"

The punk youth on one side was still puzzled. He didn't put down his hand for a moment.

Chen rang looked at this group of rookies eager to try, can not help but sneer, "come on, see who beat who!"

"Don't be crazy, boy!"

The plaid shirt youth gave Chen a squint, then cast his cold and arrogant eyes on Ma Minghui and asked, "are you going by yourself, or are you going with us?"

"You're going with us?"

Ma Minghui sneered and asked the Plaid Shirt Youth contemptuously, "I don't know where you come from so much confidence."

"I think it's better for me to drive you away!"

Chen rang booed and spat directly. Then he turned his right hand, and a shining knife was in his hand; Less than Nike youth reaction, Chen rang has been flying to him with a knife.

After listening to the hiss and scream, the pants of seven or eight people, including Nike youth, disappeared instantly. These people only felt the cool feeling of their lower body. When they looked down, they found that their pants had fallen to their feet like pieces of paper, leaving only a pair of underpants of different colors.

Nima, what a terrible sword!

Seeing that Chen rang cut his trousers as natural and unrestrained as searching for something in his pocket, they were scared out of their way one by one.

"Damn, I didn't expect that cook to have someone with such a powerful knife skill around him!"

Chen let that fast and ruthless sword trend, surprised the opposite Zheng three fat are dumbfounded.

"Stop it. It's enough to scare them. You can see they've been counselled by the way they are now."

Ma Minghui saw that the purpose of deterrence had been achieved, which made Chen give way. At the same time, he called to the Plaid Shirt Youth, "boy, who wants to talk to us? Let's take a road!"

"Big brother, this way, please --"

In a flash, the plaid shirt was polite to Ma Minghui and Chen rang.

Ma Minghui did not say much. He turned around, pulled down some rolling doors, took Chen rang with him, and followed a group of people to the street ahead.

Shen Mengyuan and Zou Liping are sitting in the car, both of them are worried.

Zhao Lei, who was driving, didn't speak. After all, he was full of worries about Ma Minghui and Chen rang. After all, they were not so easy to deal with.

"I don't know what happened to Huige and Chen!"

After a while of silence in the car, Shen Mengyuan could not help her heart surging after all, with a blank face expressing her worry.

"It should be OK. Huige has experienced a lot of stormy scenes!"

Zhao Lei in order not to let two chicks worry, so relieved comfort a sentence. At the moment, he just wants to send the three girls to their destination as soon as possible, and then turn back to meet the unknown and dangerous storm with Ma Minghui and Chen rang.

"Shall we call him?"

Zou Liping said while touching out the mobile phone, looking at her in a hurry also know that her heart is not easy.

"I'm sorry. I'm the one who bothered you --"

At this time, Raman, sitting in the middle of the two girls, expressed his regret in his heart in the strange Mandarin.

"It's not your fault."

Shen Mengyuan looks at the apology on Raman's face. She can't bear it, so she forces her smile.

Zhao Lei swept away from the rearview mirror, and Zou Liping said, "don't call me. Huige may be busy lecturing those grandchildren!"

"Cut - as if he could fight!"

Listening to Zhao Lei's words, Shen Mengyuan snorted coldly, but she was a little relieved.

Zou Liping knows that Ma Minghui is powerful, but she is always worried about him. She wants to make a phone call to ask him if he is safe, but she worries that he is distracted now, and finally she still doesn't dial his phone number with her mobile phone.

Ma Minghui and Chen rang followed a group of young people all the way through the streets. After walking for about ten minutes, they finally walked into an advanced foot washing room called "changlezudao".

When they arrived downstairs, more than 30 young people stopped on both sides of the door, while the remaining 10 or so people followed the plaid shirt young people, carefully following Ma Minghui and Chen rang to the second floor.

"Brother mourning, here comes the man!"

Nike youth first ran upstairs, knocked on the door and reported the news to the mourning state who was still working inside.

"Let him wait outside now!"

At the moment, after enjoying the comfortable massage, he was full of energy, so the boy found two Thai chicks to work hard inside.

"Big brother, I want you to wait for a few minutes."

See Ma Minghui and Chen rang up, Nike youth rushed forward to say hello.

Ma Minghui did not speak. He only glanced at the two men in sunglasses standing two meters away, looked at them, then took out two cigarettes, and let them puff in the corridor with Chen.

Plaid shirt and Nike young people stood behind them, a little at a loss.

I don't know if the sound insulation effect in the room is too bad, or the two girls' voices are very loud. From time to time, people's hearts are filled with ups and downs in the corridor.

After a cigarette, the door of the private room was still closed, and the funeral seemed to be fighting in it, which made more than a dozen young people impatient.

Ma Minghui seems to have no patience, only to see the boy will step on the cigarette butt to the foot, and then walk towards the two tall men in black suits.

"Stop!"

The man on the right side of the door saw Ma Minghui approaching and hurriedly held out a hand to stop him.

"How long will it take for your brother Bong to die?"

Chen rang followed, staring at the black suit angrily.

The black suit was expressionless and spewed out a few words in a deep voice, "wait here!"

"Wait for you, malegobi!"

After waiting for nearly ten minutes, Ma Minghui was not happy. When he was drunk by the black suit, the boy was even more angry. He directly raised his leg and then used it with a vicious way. The black suit immediately covered his crotch and squatted to the ground in pain.

"Damn it, I want to die!"

Another black suit saw this and immediately hit the enemy.

Unexpectedly, Chen let a black tiger out of his heart, followed by a fall over his shoulder, and directly threw the man weighing 180 Jin to the ground.

Plaid shirt and Nike young man saw this situation, they both secretly congratulated themselves that they didn't fight against these two boys, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Bang!"

Just when Chen rang put down another black suit, Ma Minghui raised his foot and kicked open the door of the private room.

Three naked bodies and a big bed immediately appeared in front of us.

"Ah

Two Thai women screamed in horror and curled up at the foot of the bed.

With a scar hanging on his face, mourning bang, who looked like a caterpillar from a distance, grabbed a towel to wrap around his lower body and glanced at the door rather stiffly; When he saw two bodyguards in black suits fall at the foot of the extraordinary man at the door, his indifferent old face soon changed.

"Brother mourning, I heard you were looking for me? What can I do for you? "

Ma Minghui glanced at the funeral, then walked in and sat down on a leather sofa on the left side of the entrance; Just as he slowly raised his legs, Chen rang stood behind him with his arms in his arms.

The two bodyguards in black suits still want to rush in and make a show, but they can see Chen rang's fierce eyes, and they are forced to bury their heads and play a retreat.

As for the plaid shirt and the ten or so young people, they stood far away in the corridor and did not dare to come near.

At this moment, bereaved nation felt that he lost face!

"Brother, what's your name? How come I haven't heard of it before? Forgive me for being ignorant

Some people don't get angry, but now Ma Minghui's strong momentum is reflected in his silence, which makes the mourning nation afraid. Naturally speaking, he is polite.

"My name is Ma Minghui! I haven't been in Jiangning for two days, and I don't mix with the white and the black. So I opened a small restaurant called Qilixiang on Linyuan road to earn a little money. I don't know what's the matter with brother mourning coming to me today? "

"Ha ha, it's brother pony. No wonder he's so fierce. Nice to meet you!" Mourning state pretended to be generous and gave a salute to Ma Minghui.

At this time, two Thai chicks had put on their clothes and rushed out of the private room.

Chen rang glanced at the mourning state and found that the boy was not so ugly. He was even more impatient. He said in a deep voice, "don't tell Huige those polite words. What do you mean by calling us here? If you have something to say, let it go. "

"When we talk, what are you talking about?"

Chen let a drink, mourning immediately feel lost face, suddenly board up a gloomy bitter gourd face, roared at him.

Chen rang was about to get angry, but Ma Minghui suddenly jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the mourning state with an arrow. He slapped him in the face and said, "Damn, remember, he's my brother, not my servant! Be polite after talking to my brother! And don't yell at me if you have something to do. I don't like it! "