"Tiankai, what's wrong with you? Who made you like this?"

Wu Chenglin saw that his son was actually in a wheelchair, and he was shocked and angry, like an angry lion.

Wu Tiankai cried and said the story with great vein.

He pointed at Chen Ning and gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, it was him who smashed my sports car and injured my feet."

"Dad, I want him to pay the price, I want him to sit in a wheelchair in the future."

Wu Chenglin said: "Okay, Dad promises you that this person will spend the rest of his life walking without legs."

As he said, he wanted to call his subordinates around him to take Chen Ning down.

However, Yang Jing next to him grabbed him.

Wu Chenglin looked at Yang Jing in surprise and said unhappily: "Brother, look at how your nephew has been beaten and injured? Are you still stopping me?"

Yang Jing was staring at Chen Ning at this time, with a look of horror on his face, and his expression was similar to Bai Ri's ghost.

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty and whispered to Wu Chenglin: "Brother-in-law, we can't move this person, nor can we afford to offend him."

Wu Chenglin was angry when he heard this and cursed: "In this capital, we know all the people we can't afford to offend, and there are no people we can't afford to offend if we don't know."

"I don't care where this kid came from outside. If he beat my son like this, he must pay the price. I can't spare him..."

Yang Jing was so scared that his face was pale when he heard this. He couldn't help but want to cover Wu Chenglin's mouth and let the other party stop talking.

The person in front of me is Chen Ning, the young commander of the North who has killed Master Tang recently!

He suffered a loss in front of Chen Ning a few days ago, but he didn't expect to run into it again today.

He looked embarrassed and shouted in a low voice: "Lao Lin, shut up, how can your identity say such words?"

Wu Chenglin was completely stunned.

Although he was full of anger when he saw his son being beaten and his reason was a little overwhelmed by his anger, he was not stupid. After being reminded by Yang Jing repeatedly, he finally realized something was wrong.

As Yang Jing's identity, he was so afraid of the young man in front of him. I'm afraid the young man in front of him is quite famous.

He asked suspiciously: "Brother, who is this kid? Why are you afraid of being like this? It's not like your usual style."

Yang Jing felt bitter in his heart.

He was just cleaned up by Chen Ning a few days ago, and his master and his great backer Tang Bo'an were all defeated by Chen Ning.

Now that he saw Chen Ning, he wanted to take a detour. Now he hit Chen Ning's gun, how can he not be afraid?

"Lao Lin, how can you be the leader of the Beijing Transportation Brigade? You don't even recognize the commander of the North, the God of War in China, and the Young Marshal Chen?"

Commander of the North!

The God of War in China!

Young Marshal Chen!

Yang Jing's words were heard in Wu Chenglin, Wu Tiankai and others, as if thunder was rolling.

Wu Chenglin's body trembled wildly, his blood pressure soared, and he almost vomited an old mouthful of blood.

Wu Tiankai was also so scared that he trembled all over and almost fell from his wheelchair.

Even Zhang Babao, the boss of Babaozhai, was shocked and staggered and took two steps back. If the manager and the waiter had not supported him in time, he might have fallen to the ground.

Everyone at the scene looked at Chen Ning with shock and horror.

The young man in front of me, with a tall figure and a starry sky, turned out to be the young commander of the North, Chen Ning.

Yang Jing had already brought a few subordinates to Chen Ning quickly, raised his hand and saluted, and said in a complicated voice: "Hello, Young Marshal!"

Seeing this, Wu Chenglin and others all came to their senses and said hello to Chen Ning in great horror: "Hello, Young Marshal."

Wu Tiankai was injured in his left foot and could not stand up and greet Chen Ning with everyone. He was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was gray, and he looked at Chen Ning in horror, his body trembling uncontrollably.

My mind was blank, and there was only one voice repeating: It's over, he turned out to be the young marshal, he turned out to be the young marshal...

Chen Ning looked at Yang Jing, Wu Chenglin, Wu Tiankai and others and said coldly: "Director Yang, this capital is really small, we have bumped into it again."

Yang Jing sweated on his forehead and laughed: "Yes!"

Chen Ning looked at the police forces behind Yang Jing with live ammunition and said indifferently: "What's wrong? After Director Yang confronted me a few nights ago, he was not convinced. Now he is coming to make trouble with me again?"

Yang Jing's face turned pale in an instant, and he said in a hurry: "Young Marshal, you misunderstood. My subordinates really have no intention of going against you. It's just that the boss of Babaozhai called and said someone was fighting, so I quickly brought someone to deal with it."

Chen Ning sneered: "Then you have brought a lot of people. If your nephew hadn't fought here, I wonder if you would have been so active in your work?"

Yang Jing looked embarrassed and couldn't speak. When he came, he really planned to hit someone to stand up for his nephew.

Chen Ning's eyes fell on Wu Chenglin again: "You are Wu Chenglin, the leader of the transportation brigade, and Wu Tiankai's father?"

Wu Chenglin gritted his teeth and replied nervously: "Report to the young marshal, you are the subordinates."

Chen Ning said coldly: "You just said that I would walk without legs in the future and spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair?"

Wu Chenglin couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and said in a hurry: "Young Marshal, my subordinate was so angry that he was talking nonsense that he said, "Young Marshal, I just saw that his son was beaten up. I can't take it seriously, I can't treat it seriously..."

Chen Ning said coldly: "But I took it seriously."
Chapter completed!