After Zhao Chengfeng calls, he ignores the middle-aged man and squats down, holding Beibei's face in his hands.

"Beibei, don't be afraid. After that, godfather will take you to the hospital, OK?" Zhao Chengfeng soft voice way, suddenly feel oneself this when godfather, a bit not responsible.

For such a long time, I didn't ask about Beibei. Now, Beibei was beaten directly.

"Well." Beibei nodded and wiped her tears.

"Hey, boy, it's almost ten minutes past. Has your money come yet?" The middle-aged man over there was a little impatient, pointing to Rolex on his wrist.

Zhao Chengfeng is still a indifferent expression, said: "fast, I said, you will see the money in 15 minutes. However, I want to ask you one thing. Did you hit my daughter's face? "

"So what?" When the middle-aged man heard Zhao Chengfeng's tone, he was a little upset. How? Ask me, there's no way“ Young man, I tell you that your daughter lacks discipline. I'm helping you educate your children. You have to thank me. "

"Godfather, I didn't..." Beibei felt aggrieved. It was obviously that she accidentally rubbed it.

Zhao Chengfeng stopped Beibei and said, "don't worry, I will thank you very much later."

"No need to thank you. You give me the money as soon as possible. I have to be busy when it's over. I can't delay the business of millions of dollars this day for your sake." Then the middle-aged man shook the gold chain around his neck and took out the latest Apple phone in his pocket.

For this, Zhao Chengfeng had no interest at all. His eyes turned to one side of the road. The roar came like a wild animal, and his anger flashed by.

"Well, where's the tank from?"

"Damn, there are so many tanks and soldiers."

"Flash, flash, don't be crushed."

Passers-by have to get out of the way, also dare not join in the fun, but the tank is iron pimple, encounter not dead also disabled, who will ask that boring ah.

"Damn, tanks are bullying." The middle-aged man also stood nearby and took a look at the wind of Zhao Cheng: "I'll buy a tank tomorrow."

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Ten tanks stopped steadily at the gate of Xingxing kindergarten, and more than 20 soldiers with live ammunition came down and rushed directly to Zhao Chengfeng.

"Report to the team leader, the first team and the second team have arrived at their destination. Please show me any instructions you have!" Wang Qiang ran directly to Zhao Chengfeng and gave him a solemn salute.

"Ah! Team leader... "

When the middle-aged man heard this, his legs softened. You, NIMA, this guy is actually a member of the army. What's more, a phone call has attracted ten tanks. What's he doing?

"Did you bring all the money?" Zhao Chengfeng didn't even look at the middle-aged man. He stood with his hands down and said, "bring me the money."

"Yes

Wang Qiang nodded and waved. Each of the three soldiers carried a large suitcase and threw it to the ground. When he opened it, he saw that all the red ones were grandfather Mao, piled up with brand new ones.

"Here's the money you want. Order it yourself." Zhao Chengfeng looked back at the middle-aged man.

Wang Qiang then knew that it was the fat man who was looking for the captain's trouble. Son of a bitch, the old man hanged himself and thought his life was long, didn't he? Who's the trouble for? The trouble for the boss?

If it wasn't for Zhao Chengfeng standing beside him, Wang Qiang would like to smoke with a big mouth.

"No, don't count, oh no, don't pay, don't pay..." although the middle-aged man is a tiger, he is not stupid. Seeing this posture, he knows that Zhao Chengfeng is not an ordinary man. If he continues to make trouble, he will be cleaned up or even shot.

The army, it's never going to reason with you.

"That's no good. If you damage something, you have to pay for it. Anyway, it's three million yuan. You can take it by yourself. From now on, the three million yuan belongs to you and the car over there belongs to me." Zhao Chengfeng didn't give the middle-aged man a chance to open his mouth at all. He waved his hand and said, "beat that car into a sieve for me!"

"Yes

Wang Qiang a wave, ten special combat team members together surrounded up, aimed at is a strafe.

"Pa pa... Pa pa pa..."

The bullets were like free bullets. They were shot everywhere. The land cruiser, which was worth more than two million yuan, was full of holes in the blink of an eye, as if it had just come out of the waste recycling station.

The sound of the gun stimulates people's eardrums and nerves. The middle-aged man's legs are even softer. His legs are shaking like chaff. When he looks at Zhao Chengfeng, he suddenly has an impulse to kneel down for Zhao Chengfeng.

I don't know what they've done!

"Stop shooting!"

Zhao Chengfeng called out and said, "smash it flat for me!"

As the voice fell, brother Bing ran back and took out the shovel and the things in the hammer. Ding Ling banged it. Within a minute, the whole car was lying on the ground like a cake, in a mess.

"Bullshit Land Cruiser, is that the quality?" Looking at the middle-aged man, Zhao Chengfeng sneered: "you're afraid you've bought a fake. How can you help smashing it? Look, it's rotten."

The middle-aged man can't laugh or cry. His heart says that if you play like this, you will have no friends in the future.

"Well, there won't be much nonsense. I'll compensate you for the money. I've smashed the car today." Zhao Chengfeng eyes suddenly a cold, way: "now, we should have a good talk, I dry daughter's face hurt, you say, this slap, how do you plan to compensate?"

"Ah

The middle-aged man's face has changed greatly. How can he afford it?

"Big brother, big brother, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I don't want the money, OK?" The middle-aged man came back and immediately begged for mercy, "brother, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. You can let me go. I'm really wrong..."

"Give you a break?"

Zhao Chengfeng sneered, pointed to Beibei and said: "she is just a little girl under six years old. She accidentally fell to the ground and her hairpin rubbed a little. Instead of helping her up, you gave her a slap. Are you even a lovely little girl? Why should I let you go? "

A middle-aged man, a face of shame, could not wait to find a hole in the ground. But in order to keep his life, the middle-aged man could not help asking for mercy. "Big brother, I was wrong, you give me a chance, I will change, I will..."

"You don't have to change it. I'll help you change it!"

Zhao Chengfeng pushed away the man and said coldly, "this is the end of being rich and heartless. I can't blame you."

"Take him away!"

At Wang Qiang's command, the middle-aged man was dragged away directly.

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