Female CEO's Master

"Since you want to die, I'll make it happen to you tonight!" Cui Hao said word by word.

Then, eight murderous men in suits completely sealed all sides of Chu River.

But in the face of these murderous men in suits, Chu Jiang sat there calmly, took a leisurely cigarette and slowly lost a mouthful of wine.

"Go!" Wheelchair man Cui Hao waved one by one.

Eight men in suits attacked at the same time, but at the same time, Chu Jiang disappeared in front of them.

Ah!

Bang!

Plop!

……

For a moment, Cui Hao saw people all around him like ghosts, and then heard eight men in suits fall in a pool of blood.

Although they were not killed on the spot, they all fell down and lost their fighting capacity for a while.

A rustle.

Chu Jiang picked up the stick on the ground and pressed it against Cui Haoyi's chest. Cui Haoyi's expression was completely stiff.

His palm exuded cold sweat, and his vest burst out bean sized sweat. No wonder his father, the first master of pickle country, respected him so much, and his strength was so terrible.

Eight masters with good skills were so vulnerable in front of him.

He regretted that he should not have listened to his father's arrangement, and he regretted coming to challenge Chu Jiang.

He thought he could perform. Although he was in a wheelchair, he could also handle many things.

"Are we going to fight to the death?" Chu Jiang stared at Cui Hao without squinting, joking.

"I... just want to give you a warning, because anyone who fought against my father is dead." Cui Hao forced himself to calm down, but his tone changed a lot.

Yes, after all, eight men in suits can't afford to fall to the ground. What can a wheelchair man do. So he decided that next, he'd better talk rather than do it.

"That's in your pickle country, not in China." Chu Jiang also said word by word, his eyes cold, and then extinguished the smoke, "as long as my hand moves, you are nothing."

"I admit, it's easy for you to kill me, but if you kill me, you can't escape from the pickle country anyway." Cui Hao tried to calm his face and said.

"Why should I run away? I'll kill your father after I kill you!" Chu Jiang said indifferently, and then he exerted a little force on his wrist, and the long black stick had hit Cui Haoyi's throat.

Cui Hao suddenly changed his face and hurriedly said, "don't... don't kill me. Kill me, and you really have no room for maneuver."

"You beg me!" Chu Jiang's mouth is full of playful laughter.

Cui Hao pondered for a moment, raised his head and said, "I never ask for help!"

"Good. Worthy of my son!" Suddenly, a vigorous voice came in from outside the seafood restaurant, and then a familiar figure came in, straight and majestic.

Although he is only one person, his aura is several times stronger than the eight men in suits just now.

Chu Jiang's breath also suddenly stagnated, and his heart immediately sank.

When night falls, the electric king is king.

Dian Jun, who has super power, does have a depressing aura. Every move, he coerces this fierce, which makes people dare not look at him. He stares at Chu Jiang from a high position, and Chu Jiang is also a little hairy.

This is the majesty of the strong, the majesty of the strong with super power?

Chu Jiang immediately felt that the most terrifying enemy had come since he returned to the city!

"Dad, I'm sorry, I shouldn't make my own decisions." Cui Hao bowed his head and said in awe.

"No, you should say sorry to yourself. Life is your own, but you don't cherish it at all!" Dianjun paced here, and every step was full of a sense of strength.

"The man I brought is really not his opponent." Hurried Hao's eyes showed shame.

"It doesn't matter, everything has your father. If you want him to die, he must die; if you want to marry anyone, she will become your woman! This is your privilege. The privilege of Dianjun's son." Dianjun stared at his only son, his son in a wheelchair, with loving eyes.

These words seemed to be for his son, but they were also for Chu Jiang.

This is the strength of Dianjun, who is the first expert in pickle country.

But he is really qualified to say such things, and he has done so for so many years.

"Are you the Dian Jun who killed Sikong Dan and wanted to kill Sikong Luan?" Chu Jiang narrowed his eyes and asked, with a dignified face.

He has been afraid to be so casual. He has seen the horror of Dianjun hitting tens of thousands of volts of current with his hands across the air. As long as he is hit by the current, he may cause fatal damage at any time, including Chu Jiang.

"Don't talk nonsense. Does anyone dare to pretend to be me in this world!" Dian Jun laughed and asked.

"I don't think so, but I still want to ask and make sure, so as not to kill the wrong person!" Chu River competes with each other.

Chu Jiang's words made Dianjun burst into laughter again, and then his eyes were cold, and he shouted in a deep voice, "you are so confident."

"Why am I not confident? You have never lost, and I have never lost!" Chu Jiang said proudly.

"Well, I'm sure you'll change your mind in a minute." Dianjun slowly raised his hands. It was obvious that the finger of his left hand was wearing a white ring exactly like Chu Jiang. Tens of thousands of volts of current flowed between his arms, sometimes making a faint sound of current.

They will fight, and the competition is not to lose or win, but to live or die.

If you lose, you will die naturally.

Swish.

Chu Jiang has disappeared in front of Dianjun, so he won't be stupid enough to wait for Dianjun to fight. You must be fast enough to deal with such an enemy, so fast that you can't hit your current.

Dian Jun was a little stunned, and felt the wind behind him, and the anger suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. A magnificent light burst out from his eyes, and then he drank coldly, and a back whip leg came.

His body turned like lightning and whirlwind.

Chu Jiang also kicked out a whip leg quickly, shuttling between the lightning like a sword.

Bang!

Bang!

Dianjun's foot kicked Chu Jiang's shoulder, and Chu Jiang's foot also kicked him. Chu River shook for a moment, took a small step back, and Dian Jun was as stable as Mount Tai, standing in front of Chu River.

Woo woo——

The sharp sirens came from afar, and the flashing red light of police cars roared.

"Let's go." Dianjun pushed his son's wheelchair and said indifferently.

"Dad, why don't you kill him?" Cui Haoyi obviously saw that his father had the upper hand.

Dianjun didn't answer, pushing Cui Hao to turn around and leave. Eight men in suits barely got up and followed.

Kill Chu Jiang?

Is this man that easy to kill?

First of all, the police have come. Secondly, Dian Jun is not sure of winning Chu Jiang completely. Finally, and most importantly, he wants to kill Chu Jiang in front of thousands of people.

He wants to tell everyone through the facts that when night falls, Dianjun is king. Whoever dares to offend Dianjun, the only end is death, no matter which country he is from.