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Chapter 237 SM Photo Album

The student in the lead was already a little impatient, rubbed his nose and said, "Hey, have you heard it? Get out of the sea immediately, damn it, I don't like it at first sight. The white-haired dog thought that if he dyed white hair, he would be the boss of the underworld?"

Nandi pointed to his nose: "Me?"

"Who else has white hair besides you? Haven't you been to Haida? Have you ever heard of my name Zhang Huaiyun? I've told you that as long as I want, I can raise hundreds of younger brothers in Haida at any time."

Several of his followers laughed, their voices raging and harsh, and they looked like they were looking for a beating. These were a group of troublemakers at Zhonghai University who enjoyed bullying others and basically disliked others' behavior. They were tall and arrogant and willing to stand out in everything. Gradually, they gathered a group of students who also didn't like to study. They were domineering and domineering in school. A few students were expelled some time ago, but they still refused to restrain themselves.

If my dear Teacher Liao is here, I will naturally have a profound education for these students who do not listen to advice. Unfortunately, they meet with Brother Nan, who will cause trouble even if he is fine.

"Hey! You dare to smoke!" Zhang Huaiyun saw the good cigarette sign exposed in Nandi's pocket and said, "Take out the cigarette and let you go today."

Nandi smiled and said, "It's okay to say it." Hu stood up and pressed the burning cigarette butt that was very red onto his face.

"Ouch" Zhang Huaiyun wanted to slap Nandi's hand, but he was one step late. Che Shenqiu strangled his neck from behind and threw him into the lawn. Several basketball players who were traveling with him shouted angrily: "You don't want to live, do you?" They rushed towards Che Shenqiu.

Du Wenkai stopped a person, shook his head away from his fist, and then hit the person's eyes with an elbow. The eyes were the fragile place of the human body. The man screamed, leaned back and fell back, and his head hit the cement guardrail on the edge of the lawn, crying for a while.

Salesman Xu Hao hit the other person's vagina with his hind legs, causing him to foam, his eyes turned pale, and he fainted.

Thunder did not throw away the ears. Nandi, the gang of hooligans who have been rolling on the edge of the knife for many years, had several levels higher than the bully students who could fight small fights and intimidate their classmates. Five people lay down on the spot.

As soon as Nandi stepped on Zhang Huaiyun's face into the grass, Aqiu said, "The idea has come out."

A young man walked down the teaching building opposite, in a decent casual suit, tall and handsome, and looked at him with a girl smiling. The two seemed to have a close relationship. As soon as they walked downstairs, two men in black sunglasses approached them, with a very respectful expression.

"That's Ji Changfa, the son of the president of Dofu Media Group. The one next to him is his girlfriend. Damn, I just said that the two men in black were sitting on the steps reading newspapers, and they were weird. I didn't expect them to be bodyguards. Look, the bodyguard on the right walks very imposingly and is a master. It seems that he can be moved when there is any movement, as if he is the special forces retreating. The one on the left looks very familiar. By the way, I have seen him in the underground boxing Shura Field. He is a lightweight boxer, but his winning range is not too high, and he is popular with the boss."

"Ya Wensheng is really willing to invest a lot of money to hire such a person as a bodyguard. We should not be their opponents. Go back to play mahjong." Nandi became lazy again.

"Seeing it, their internal organs are a little unnatural. That's because they have hidden guns. Fuck, you can get guns even if you open a broken media company. Our Speed ​​Party is not as good as them."

Two bodyguards protected Ji Changfa over a stairs and flowerbed, and walked towards the black car parked by the roadside. When Ji Changfa was in love, he was very disgusted with the two bodyguards who were following the worms and asked them to walk away. But because this was during the Menglan Basin Club, Ji Wensheng was afraid that his son would be kidnapped by his opponent, so he specifically instructed him. The bodyguard did not dare to be careless and explained to him, but still asked him to get into the car.

Xue Muqiu stepped into "time" and said, "Take it."

The motorcycle rushed out like a rocket ejected from the air, with an extremely fast speed. In an instant, the tail smoke still solidified in the air. Nandi, Xu Hao, Du Wenkai, and Yuan Ye also got on the car one after another. As members of the Speed ​​Party, each of them has developed extraordinary driving skills. Each modified motorcycle can reach a hundred meters in just a few seconds, and passes across the lawn. The sound of the engine is like the muffled thunder rolling in the sky, carrying a storm, and even the purgation of autumn leaves is intensified.

The bodyguard was about to open the car door, and the roar of the engine went from far to near. He turned his head and found a motorcycle rushing towards him. He quickly pushed Ji Changfa away and reached his hand to his arms to draw the gun. The suit was not ideal, and it delayed the gun-drawing action for a second, which was more than enough for this second. "Time" seemed to tear the distance between space, and came to him instantly. You could even see Xue Muqiu's face that was twisted due to high-speed movement and her long hair that was straightened by the wind.

"Bang!" The bodyguard was in the front of the car. This was more than a thousand kilograms of impulse to kill a big buffalo. The bodyguard flew into the air and fell to the ground. The ribs and bones were broken, and it was already unconscious.

A car that moves at high speed is afraid that it is very likely to cause tragedy of car destruction and death when encountering a small obstacle. Xue Muqiu is very brave and pulls the front of the car to support the ground with one foot and step on the brakes. The whole car takes advantage of the inertia to make a 180-degree turn and stops steadily.

Another boxer and bodyguard were also knocked away by his two brothers in the same way, but he was even more unlucky. He just landed on the ground, and Du Wenkai, who followed, was not sensitive enough to brake and rolled over his thigh. It seemed that this man could only spend his next life in a wheelchair.

Ji Changfa turned around and wanted to run away. Nandi drove over him and smiled and said, "Student Ji Changfa, it's time for dinner. I'll invite you to eat lobster at the Lengshui Lake restaurant."

At 8:30 in the super suite of the VIP area on the 99th floor of Yunzhong Tower, the bright light suddenly darkened. A long lightning flashed across the dark window, illuminating the clouds in the sky in the distance. A muffled thunder flashed across the sky, and the heavy rain stopped. The bean-sized raindrops scattered and hit the window decorated with red beech wood. A small half of the window opened and the extremely cool wind blew, causing the curtains to tremble.

A fat man with naked eyes lay quietly on the sofa covered in greasy snow leopard fur, with his eyes tightly lying.

This face was paler than flour, and his hands and feet were stiff. Could it be that he was dead? The cold wind blew across his body, and goose bumps suddenly appeared.

"Why are you pretending to be dead!" Yanjiu inserted a fork into the fat flesh on his thigh and shouted, "Damn it, do you still want to take a SM photo album?"

The man who pretended to be dead muttered in his throat and opened his eyes.

Liao Xuebing pulled the Desert Eagle out of his mouth, and brought out a browned broken teeth, and smiled and said, "Why scare yourself if you don't load the bullet?"

The moment the trigger was pulled, Ji Wensheng thought he was dead, and his soul almost left his body automatically, but he was not dead. He walked out of the gate of hell, sweating profusely, and one by one seeped out of the first one. In a moment, he was so wet as if he was swung out from water. Suddenly, he felt a sense of pleasure in his lower body and spewed out a stream of turbid yellow urine.

Liao Xuebing jumped back and avoided the sudden sneak attack. Yanjiu seized the opportunity and took a sniff. It was a wonderful moment and a moment of temptation! The president of the dignified Dofu Media was so scared that he urinated on the spot. There are photos as evidence, let's see.

Ji Wensheng wanted to pretend to be tough, but his legs trembled and his urine was about to flow out by itself, so he couldn't help it. After venting, his face was ashamed and he said hoarsely: "My surname is Liao, if you have the guts, kill me."

"Do you really have no desire to live? If you really want to die, I won't stop you." As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang. It was Nandi who called to report: "Ji Changfa, the son of turtle, is drinking in our basement. Things are successful and successful. How about it?"

"You give him the phone."

There was Ji Changfa's terrified voice. Both father and son were killed and were at a loss. "Big, brother, let me go. My dad has a lot of money and I can give you anything if I want."

Liao Xuebing nodded and put the phone in Ji Wensheng's ear and said, "Little Ji Ji, this phone will give you the courage to live. Please listen to his voice carefully."

Sure enough, it was like a bright lamp in the dark night, and like the Brahma singing in the Western Paradise. A violent and fierce slap came from the phone, and then a strange voice scolded: "I even use a hundred-dollar denomination bill to wipe my butt. Will you care about your little money?" Then his son begged bitterly: "Brother, you don't want money, what do you want?"

Ji Wensheng woke up immediately, his eyes flashed, and then he dimmed. He knew that he had suffered a complete setback this time. Compared with the anger and fear in his heart, he moved forward 30%, while the latter accounted for 65%. Finally, he regretted why he had to provoke Murong Bingyu.

Liao Xuebing took the phone and said to the microphone: "Good brother, uh, there's nothing to have fun at the moment. Just cut him a finger every hour and sharpen the knife. Don't hurt him too much. I'm very compassionate." In fact, I had already hung up the phone when I was speaking, so naturally it was to scare Ji Wensheng.

Ji Wensheng was confused when he was concerned. The other two sons were ten times more important than the older son. He had hopes of getting older in his life. The things that were most meaningful to him were in the hands of the enemy. He immediately gave up his dignity and said, "Mr. Liao, I was wrong. I deserve to die. I am not a human. If you let us father and son go, I promise to never touch Miss Bingyu. She is a goddess in my heart. No, no, I promise to never step into Zhonghai and withdraw from the entertainment industry in full."

"Haha, then return all the shares you have in Yinle Entertainment, Director Yan, give him the phone."
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