With the screams sounded.

In an instant.

All the onlookers were silent and looked over with fear.

Chen Dong and others also looked up.

Due to car accidents and onlookers, only one lane can pass normally in the three-way lane.

At this time, Rolls-Royce took the lead, the 99999 license plate was extremely eye-catching, and more than a dozen luxury cars followed closely.

The momentum is huge!

“What a big show.”

Old Long smiled jokingly and shook his head and disdained.

Chen Dong was silent.

Gently, he raised his hand, pulled Gu Qingying behind him and stood beside Old Long.

Then he turned his head and said to Mr. Long: "Go and give me the mineral water bottle in the car, I'm a little thirsty."

Lin Xueer saw a huge convoy of cars coming towards her.

I was shocked and my heart was in my throat.

She subconsciously moved a few steps to Zhang Ao.

At this time, with a scream, although Zhang Ao couldn't see the convoy clearly, he also raised his scream a little bit at the right time.

However, when the onlookers gradually pulled their eyes back to Chen Dong's side with the convoy.

Everyone was confused at the same time.

Dao Dao looked at Chen Dong, who was sitting in a wheelchair and calmly raised his head to drink water.

Oh my God!

Is this guy crazy? Or isn't he afraid of death?

Mr. Zhang is here in person, and he is still so calm when he dies?

Who did he think he was?

The broken Nissan that was hit and was killed is probably not worth the wheels of Mr. Zhang San’s car. Isn’t this gap clear enough?

Crunch!

When everyone was shocked and shocked, Rolls-Royce stopped steadily on the road.

More than a dozen luxury cars also stopped.

The car doors were opened neatly, and a group of tall men in suits and ties got off the car one after another.

Come toward this place with a vast gathering.

Everyone was filled with a sense of murderous intent, gathering together, forming unparalleled oppression and overwhelming the entire audience.

It made all the onlookers feel chilling and suffocating.

Dozens of men in suits stood up after standing.

The door of the Rolls-Royce finally opened.

A middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit and gray hair finally got off the car slowly and walked towards this side.

Every step forward, the invisible solemn and oppressive force attracted everyone's attention.

Chen Dong raised his eyes, glanced at the crowd, and looked at the middle-aged man.

The figure of 1.7 meters is not tall at all.

But as he walked forward, the momentum he exuded suddenly raised him countless times, making the bodyguards around him look short and delicate.

Her gray hair is combed with a big back, a pair of gold wire glasses, and a gray embroidered Tang suit, she even looks gentle and elegant.

It was just a pair of hawk eyes and a hooked nose, but it added a bit of power and gloom.

It's daunting.

"Dad... save me, save me..."

When Zhang Ao saw Mr. Zhang, he started crying: "It's them, they want to kill me!"

One word came out.

The audience was all disgusted.

This is a naked inverted black and white!

But even though everyone knows the truth, they dare not speak out.

Because everyone knows that it is not important to Mr. Zhang San. What matters is that Zhang Ao broke his leg, and Zhang Ao's words are just an excuse for Mr. Zhang San to take action.

"Baby, when my son was broken, his legs were even killed when he was outside? It was a shame!"

Mr. Zhang San walked to Zhang Ao and squatted on the ground. After scolding him, he looked at Zhang Ao's broken leg and showed an extremely distressed expression: "Broken leg can be taken, but human life, Dad will help you get them.

Can't pick it up!"

The fierce murderous intent is unconcealed.

Rambling and domineering, to the fullest.

"Thank you, dad, thank you..." Zhang Ao looked happy and endured the huge pain and said gratefully.

"Who doesn't know that I, Mr. Zhang San, are the only son of me. If I don't help you, who will help you?"

Mr. Zhang slowly stood up.

At this time, Lin Xueer faced Master Zhang San and whispered: "Uncle Zhang..."

"Ao'er is injured, I'm very unhappy and I'm very unhappy with you."

Mr. Zhang San pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose: "But I'll not blame you in time. I won't blame you for your affairs and Ao'er. Now please stand by and help me take care of Ao.

Son."

With one sentence, Lin Xueer immediately blocked her words.

Lin Xueer was immediately frightened. She wanted to remind Mr. Zhang San and Chen Dong of his identity and background.

But now ...

When Lin Xueer was about to muster up the courage to speak again, she was frightened by Zhang San's ruthless eyes and shrank her neck. She also gave up the idea of ​​speaking and walked obediently to Zhang Ao.

Zhang Ao on the ground is her hope for the rest of her life.

She had to show off in front of Mr. Zhang, otherwise she would never be able to step into the Zhang family as long as Mr. Zhang said a word.

In full view of everyone.

Master Zhang San turned around slowly and looked at Kunlun with a cold look.

Then, his eyes slowly fell on Chen Dong.

With his experience, we can naturally distinguish that several people are mainly disabled in wheelchairs.

"My son, I have no grudges with you in the past. Are you ready to die if you hurt him like this?

As soon as Mr. Zhang spoke, he was directly murderous: "In this Nanming, no one dared to harm my Mr. Zhang's son for no reason. My Mr. Zhang stomped his feet, and the entire Nanming was going to be earthquake. You outsiders

...I have to die here this time!"

Extremely domineering.

This is his usual style of conduct.

In Nanming, everyone knew his name, and no one would dare to break his son's legs in the street.

Those who can do such evil deeds must be outsiders who have just arrived here!

One word.

The onlookers were immediately frightened.

Some even looked at Chen Dong and others, showing sympathy and pity.

However.

"I give him the opportunity to invite you, not to ask you to take revenge, but…"

Chen Dong rubbed his nose, his words were calm and his wind was gentle, and he suddenly felt a sharp expression: "Kunlun!"

Almost at the same time.

Kunlun, who always stood not far beside Zhang Ao, was like a tiger bullying himself.

As fast as lightning, he approached Zhang Ao, raised his right foot and landed fiercely on Zhang Ao's left arm.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the bones broke with a "click".
To be continued...