I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 731: Moonlight is like water

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Who is the boss here?

This question seems to be nonsense at all.

After recognizing Jiang Chen's identity, Wang Biao suddenly looked like earth, and his face was just like the gray wall. The beer bottle in his left hand fell to the ground.

The dim light flickered, and the Qinglong gang boss Li Qiangsheng, who was not far away, saw that his younger brother was pinched by a female bodyguard and raised his eyebrows.

It's really boring, and it's mixed on the road, which one doesn't know that this street is the site of his Qinglong Gang.

"Johnson Johnson, Biaozi seems to have been fooled by someone." The beautiful woman lying in his arms whispered in the voice of the dead.

"You little goblin, don't make trouble. Wait for me to get the two of them first, then come to get you."

Licking dry lips, Li Qiangsheng's eyes glanced at the two stunners next to Jiang Chen. One is a little bit cold, but that beautiful face is almost unpleasant. The female bodyguard looked good, and there was still a childish young **** her face.

And the instincts of "Jianmei" for many years told him that the two chicks were still young.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

People are more dead than people. See what you have in your hand.

Release the girl with strong makeup in her arms, Li Qiangsheng stood up, gestured to the younger brother next to him, and walked slowly with the younger brothers.

People in black t-shirts with blue dragons walked out of the crowd, and a group of young people with shaved heads gathered around Jiang Chen. Judging from the postures of these people and the guys copying their hands, they are obviously in the black industry, and they are still professional.

Standing a few steps behind Jiang Chen, Li Qiangsheng twisted his neck and grinned.

"This gentleman, moved Lao Tzu's brother on Lao Tzu's site. Are you tired, or tired, or tired?"

"Boss ..." Wang Biao shuddered and looked at Li Qiangsheng, even saying nothing in his mouth.

"Do n’t be afraid, let me do this," Li Qiangsheng was about to cry when he saw that his younger brother was "moved". Looking at Jiang Chen's back, his words were even harsher. "If you dare to move Lao Tzu, if you can walk out of this bar today, my Li Qiangsheng's name will be written upside down!"

Jiang Chen slightly turned his head and asked with interest.

"Oh? Tell me, what are you going to do about it?"

"Oh, either leave two fingers, or you and Ma Zi and the bodyguard, lend me to play for two days."

Ma Zi? What is Ma Zi?

Xia Shiyu's face suddenly turned red, but soon her expression turned angry.

Jiang Chen suddenly smiled.

"In the raw wall? The name doesn't seem very elegant. Take a step back, how about shooting on the wall?"

"You-"

Li Qiangsheng burst into flames when he heard the ridicule.

I was about to greet the younger brother for hands-on, but at this moment, a dozen burly men wearing sunglasses pushed away the crowd and walked in. Li Qiangsheng frowned slightly, and when he saw the sign of the Xinghuan Trade, his face instantly turned green.

At this time, Wang Biao, who had been trembling, finally jumped out of his mouth after chewing on it for a long time.

"Boss ... fast ... run!"

Jiang Chen turned around.

At this moment, Li Qiangsheng finally saw that face.

It was at this moment that his face faded with the last trace of blood. This street is the site of Qinglong Gang, but the whole new country is Jiang Chen's site.

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

Looking at Li Qiangsheng with a grinning face, Jiang Chen said lightly.

"Everyone grabbed it and threw it into the police station. After one was released, you won't be used to see me."

"Yes!"

The bodyguard nodded and looked at Li Qiangsheng after receiving his life, with a grin across his mouth.

A dozen bodyguards raised their fists to the group of gangsters. The gang walked over, obediently put on handcuffs, and the disobedient went up with a fist, punching to the flesh. These little gangsters on the streets. Where the gangsters are the opponents of these paramilitaries, they were beaten to cry and cry.

The screams of ghosts, crying and wolfing one after another on the dance floor of the bar were completely beaten on one side. The onlookers were dumbfounded, and the unilateral assault was completely unappreciative. The security guard of the bar is also standing far away, so he dare not step forward and say more.

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

"Come to the Royal Punch, add more ice."

......

Cleaning up those disappointed bastards. The **** did n’t waste a long time, and the bodyguards of the Star Ring Trade dropped all of them to the ground. After receiving the alarm, the police finally arrived at the bar. When Jiang Chen showed his identity, the policemen didn't ask who was the first to move their hands. Without saying a word, Li Qiangsheng, who had a swollen nose and a swollen face, handcuffed him and put him in the police car.

There is no hard background, dare to find Jiang Chen's trouble, that is, the president can't save them.

Although the trouble is resolved, the interest has been completely destroyed. Especially when he knew that he was here, Jiang Chen could clearly feel that the DJ singing in the bar, the decibel of the sound was two volumes lower.

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

Fresh cool wind blew on the face, slightly dissipating alcohol from the body.

Come in front of the modified Lamborghini, Jiang Chenla sat at the driving seat by the door and looked apologetically at Xia Shiyu sitting next to him.

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

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

"Nostalgia?"

"Well, remember that day?"

"Are you talking about three years ago?" Jiang Chen smiled.

"En ..." Xia Shiyu nodded, like the eyes of water stained with memories.

It was also one night that Jiang Chen rescued her from the debt collector. The only difference may be that he had nothing at first, but now there are many people working for him ... including himself.

The moonlight is bright outside the window, and the palm leaves sway gently, not only the tree shadow but also the hearts of the two people in the car.

Probably because of drinking, she has a faint red cloud on her face. The fresh fragrance on her body was a hint of intoxicating red wine fragrance, and her slender hairs laid softly on her cheeks, which was so tempting under the beautiful moonlight.

For a time, Jiang Chen couldn't help seeing it.

Small spaces are always ambiguous catalysts. Feeling the temperature in the line of sight, blood dripping from the white neck like a blush, climbed all the way up to her crystal ear. The sound of the heartbeat gradually amplifies, and it is not clear who belongs to it.

By bathing in that fiery sight, Xia Shiyu moved a little crampedly, pretending not to see.

The atmosphere in the car made her uncomfortable, but unexpectedly it was not annoying.

Suppressed feelings for a long time, and irresistibly poured out from the bottom of my heart.

The car slowly stopped by the unmanned highway.

The breathing sound is getting thicker, and I do n’t know who is taking the initiative. In the dark glass window, the lips of the two are gradually approaching, and finally they are printed together. (To be continued.)