I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 731 Moonlight Like Water

Who is the boss here?

This question seems to be nonsense at all.

After recognizing Jiang Chen's identity, Wang Biao's face immediately turned ashen, as if his face had been plastered on the wall, and the beer bottle he was holding in his left hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The dim light flickered on and off, Li Qiangsheng, the leader of the Qinglong Gang who was sitting not far away, couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw his younger brother being pinched by a female bodyguard.

I'm really tired of working, I'm just messing around on the road, who doesn't know that this street is the territory of his Qinglong gang.

"Qiang Sheng, Biaozi seems to have been messed with." The beautiful woman lying in his arms said coquettishly in a voice that would not pay for her life.

"You little goblin, don't make trouble. I'll mess with you after I've dealt with the two of them first."

Licking his parched lips, Li Qiangsheng scanned the two beauties facing Jiang Chen. Although one is a bit aloof, her pretty face is simply irresistible. The female bodyguard didn't look too bad, she still had a childish look on her face.

Moreover, his intuition of "appreciating beauty" for many years told him that those two chicks were still young.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being a little annoyed.

It's really that people are more angry than people, look at what they have in their hands.

Letting go of the heavily made-up girl in his arms, Li Qiangsheng stood up, gestured to the younger brother next to him, and walked slowly with a group of younger brothers.

A person wearing a black T-shirt with a green dragon came out from the crowd, and a group of young men with cropped heads surrounded Jiang Chen. Judging from the posture of these people and the guys who copied them in their hands, they are obviously engaged in the black industry, and they are also professional.

Standing a few steps behind Jiang Chen, Li Qiangsheng twisted his neck and said with a grin.

"This gentleman, you have moved my brother on my territory. Are you tired of working, or are you tired of working, or are you tired of living?"

"Boss..." Wang Biao looked at Li Qiangsheng tremblingly, unable to speak properly.

"Don't be afraid, leave this to me," Li Qiangsheng was on the verge of crying when he saw that his younger brother was "moved", and the elder brother's behavior was even more limitless. Looking at Jiang Chen's back, his words became even more stern, "Those who dare to touch me, if you can walk out of this bar in one piece today, I, Li Qiangsheng, will write my name upside down!"

Jiang Chen tilted his head slightly,

asked with great interest.

"Oh? Tell me, how are you going to solve this?"

"Hehe, either keep two fingers, or you and this bodyguard will lend me to play for two days."

Ma Zi? What is a horse?

Xia Shiyu's face turned red immediately, but soon her expression turned into anger.

Jiang Chen suddenly laughed.

"In the living wall? This name doesn't seem very elegant. How about taking a step back and shooting on the wall?"

"you--"

Hearing that playful ridicule, Li Qiangsheng suddenly became furious.

He was about to greet his younger brother to do something, but at this moment, a dozen or so burly men wearing sunglasses pushed through the crowd and walked in. Li Qiangsheng frowned slightly, and when he saw the sign of the star ring trade, his face instantly turned green.

At this time, Wang Biao, who had been trembling all this time, finally jumped out of the words that he had been chewing for a long time.

"Boss... hurry... run!"

Jiang Chen turned around.

At this moment, Li Qiangsheng finally saw that face clearly.

It was also at this moment that the last trace of blood faded from his face. It is true that this street is the territory of the Qinglong Gang, but the entire Xinguo is the territory of Jiang Chen.

A bodyguard stepped forward and stood beside Jiang Chen, bowing his head respectfully, waiting for his order.

Looking at the ashen-faced Li Qiangsheng with a smile, Jiang Chen said calmly.

"Everyone was arrested and thrown into the police station. If you let one go, you won't have to see me."

"yes!"

The bodyguard nodded, and after accepting the order, he looked at Li Qiangsheng, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

More than a dozen bodyguards raised their fists and walked over to the group of gangsters. The obedient ones put on handcuffs, and the disobedient ones punched them to the flesh. How could these little hooligans who wandered around the streets be the opponents of these quasi-soldiers, they were beaten to the point of crying.

The screams of ghosts and wolves echoed one after another on the dance floor of the bar, and the beating was completely one-sided. The onlookers were dumbfounded, and the unilateral beating was completely useless. And the security guard at the bar was also standing far away, not daring to step forward to say anything more.

Wang Biao was thrown out by Zhu Yu with one hand, Jiang Chen sat back at his seat at the bar and looked at the bartender standing there stupidly.

"Have a royal punch with more ice."

...

It didn't take long to clean up those spoiled gangsters. The bodyguards of Xinghuan Trading knocked them all to the ground. After receiving the call, the police finally arrived at the bar. When Jiang Chen revealed his identity, the police didn't even ask who made the move first, handcuffed the bruised and swollen Li Qiangsheng and others, and put them in the police car.

No matter how hard the backstage is, if they dare to trouble Jiang Chen, even the president will not be able to save them.

Although the trouble is solved, the interest has been completely destroyed. Especially when he knew he was here, Jiang Chen could clearly feel that the DJ singing in the bar had a full two decibels lower.

After ordering a few more cocktails, Jiang Chen left a few banknotes on the table, and then left with Xia Shiyu.

The fresh cool wind blows on the face, slightly blowing away the smell of alcohol on the body.

Coming to the modified Lamborghini, Jiang Chen opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, looking at Xia Shiyu sitting next to him with a little apology.

"Sorry, I brought you here to relax, but I didn't expect to make you unhappy."

"It's okay." Xia Shiyu shook her head, a rare smile appeared on her cold face, "Speaking of which, I really miss it."

"Remember?"

"Well, remember that day?"

"Did you mean three years ago?" Jiang Chen smiled.

"En..." Xia Shiyu nodded, her watery pupils were stained with memories.

On the same night, Jiang Chen rescued her from the debt collectors. The only difference may be that he had nothing back then, but now there are many people working for him... including himself.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, and the palm leaves swayed gently. Not only the tree shadows swayed together, but also the heartstrings of the two people in the car.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, her face was slightly red. The fragrance on her body was permeated with the intoxicating fragrance of red wine, and the slender hair was softly resting on her cheeks, so alluring under the beautiful moonlight.

For a moment, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be fascinated.

A small space is always a catalyst for ambiguity. Feeling the temperature in that sight, a blush like dripping blood climbed up from her fair neck to her crystal earlobe. The sound of the heartbeat gradually amplified, and it was gradually difficult to tell who it belonged to.

Bathed in that fiery gaze, Xia Shiyu moved her body somewhat awkwardly, pretending not to see it.

The atmosphere in the carriage made her very uncomfortable, but unexpectedly, she was not annoying.

Feelings that had been suppressed for a long time poured out from the bottom of my heart uncontrollably.

The car slowly stopped beside the deserted road.

The sound of breathing gradually became heavy, and it was unknown who took the initiative. Inside the black glass window, the lips of the two gradually approached, and finally they were printed together. (To be continued.)

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