Heir of the Exquisite

Everyone at the door showed interest, the big black security guard smiled slyly, didn't take it seriously, and pointed his finger at his straw belly.

"You can make a good ten yuan, come on, hit here."

"Boom!"

Chen Jin really punched him, hitting his huge straw-bag belly with a punch, the big black fat trembling with one punch, his eyes burst, and the heavy body of more than two hundred and fifty kilograms flew backwards. The smashed glass door smashed inside, causing an exclamation.

"God, is this kung fu?"

"What's going on, who dares to make trouble here..."

A large group of people rushed out with murderous aura. Chen Jin wanted this effect. He was not afraid of a dozen gunpoints pointed at him.

He said with a smile, "Everyone, I am a repairman, and a lady paid ten yuan to fix him. This is for food."

"you wanna die!"

A fierce guy with a long scar on his face pressed his revolver on his head, but at this moment Chen Jin started his hand.

With his head tilted to avoid the muzzle, he took out two guns from his trouser pockets with both hands and fired without hesitation.

The women at the door screamed and fled, and the silhouettes with guns fell into a pool of blood, all of them were shot in the forehead, only the guy holding the revolver was left.

This guy looked fierce, already scared to pee, and kept shaking with the gun.

"Even if it's an advertisement this time, if you have business concerns, go to the subway station in front to find me."

Chen Jin threw the gun without bullets on the ground, took his good-looking revolver, and returned to the subway station to sit on a pillar bored.

A subway came again. Many people got off this time. A group of young people in strange costumes got off the car talking and laughing. They saw three big black men who were still in a coma and surrounded them to take pictures.

Three big black men woke up and looked around blankly.

who am I?

Where am I?

What is wrong with me?

He yelled at a group of young people, only to be besieged, only holding his head to protect the vitals.

But the group of lawless young people suddenly dispersed, walking down the stairs more than twenty heavily armed evil men.

"It's so hard to make some money!"

Chen Jin muttered and threw away his cigarette butts, yelling at a group of people, "Is it for business or revenge?"

The next moment those people raised their guns and shot without hesitation, Chen Jin did not hesitate to jump into the subway tunnel and ran wildly.

A group of people seemed to be well-trained chasing wildly, leaving two sitting on a bench and waiting, a man with a horoscope lit a cigar, and one took out a mobile phone to play games.

The two are from the Bolano family, and although Chen Jin easily killed most of the members of M13, they still didn't take it seriously.

M13 is just a title, and it's just a dogleg of the family. If you die one batch and change another batch, you will never be short of people.

"Fak!"

The man who played the game lost a game of battle, cursing, put down his phone, and saw that more than ten minutes had passed, and his men had not come back.

So many people dealt with one that should have been dealt with long ago. He dialed a subordinate's cell phone number, quickly connected, and opened his mouth to curse.

"The pigs are more diligent than you. They killed an Oriental monkey. It took so long..."

Before the words were finished, an indifferent response came, "They are all hung up, and you are the next one."

The man immediately got a cold sweat on his forehead. Before he could react, Chen Jin's figure sprang out of the tunnel and saw that he was holding the phone and pulling the trigger without hesitation.

A shot hit the forehead, and the man slumped neatly on the chair, scared the Ba Zi Hu who smoked a cigar next to him pale, seeing Chen Jin aiming at him and quickly raising his hands.

"Spare..."

Chen Jin approached and put down his gun, "Why do you guys do this? I just want to make money quickly. Please go back and talk about business. If you mess with me, I can only kill you. By the way, you can open a room for me. Is it okay to sleep?"

How dare Ba Zi Hu refuse this small request, his forehead sweating nodded, Chen Jin patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you then!"

There was a hotel not far away, and Ba Zi Hu personally took Chen Jin and booked the best room.

Chen Jinqian walked a few steps and turned his head, "Is there any place to make quick money, such as boxing in the ring?"

"Yes...Yes...I...I will make arrangements for you tomorrow, so I won't bother you to rest."

Chen Jin grinned, "Thank you, I won't treat you badly after it's done."

Chen Zhenbei’s original intention was to make him accustomed to spending money on his own, and to experience the difficulty of penniless entrepreneurship, but this guy is not bad. It didn’t take long for him to kill more than 30 wicked men and live in a pretty good family. In the hotel.

Although the battle in the subway tunnel was victorious, he was disgraced, put the bath water, and lay in the bathtub with a bottle of whiskey, drinking while taking a bath.

There was a knock on the door, Chen Jin put down the wine bottle wrapped in a bath towel to open the door, two foreign girls, one black and one white, leaned on the door frame and scratched their heads.

"Hi……"

Without Chen Jin's greeting, the two of them walked in with his arms one after another, and the black girl kicked the door to the room.

The night was long, and it was definitely a good thing to have a beautiful woman with him, but Chen Jin broke free of the two of them, and reached out to pinch their necks.

Both of them were wearing a huge ring, with blue barking spikes popping out of the top of the ring.

How can it be so hard to sleep at ease!

He opened the door and threw the woman who broke her neck directly.

Ba Zi Hu was looking at the stairs, his head was big, and he waved to the back.

Five sturdy men stepped out, carrying fierce firepower, and as someone opened the door with a room card, they swarmed in and started shooting.

The things in the room were beaten up, but Chen Jin's shadow was not seen, and they opened fire violently at the bathroom again.

Eight-character Hu was waiting expectantly, but was patted on the shoulder, "Why are you so innocent!"

Very plain words, Chen Jin climbed from the window to the upper floor and came down. He could hear the sound of hell in his ears, and his body immediately slumped to the ground.

Chen Jin still didn't get rid of him, and walked from one side. The five big men did not find anyone, and walked out murderously, but they happened to see Chen Jin.

The result was a tragedy. Just now, I just wiped out my magazines, and before I had time to replace them, I was turned into a lamb to be slaughtered.

After killing five more, Chen Jin squatted in front of the frightened Bazi Hu, "I spared you for the last time. Do you have a deadly enemy? Give me a million. How about I help you?"

Bazi nodded frantically, "Yes...I have..."

Chen Jin chuckled, "Then don't delay, I'll go home early, let's go."

He picked up the Bazi Hu, and got on a Cadillac downstairs. The Bazi Hu drove tremblingly, not far from a well-guarded villa.

"There is a person named Basda who has been robbing us for business recently. He has a big black mole on his forehead and is easy to recognize."