However, a bullet flew over, and the ashtray in Boss Qian's hand suddenly exploded, and the bullet penetrated directly through the solid wooden pillar next to it, which was even more powerful than before.

"If you are not honest, the next bullet will definitely hit your eyebrows."

Chu Lang was still sitting on the chair, looking like he wanted to prepare to bomb another bullet.

"Give me your life! Give me your life! I'm honest..." Boss Qian was so scared that his face was pale, he sat on the chair and said quickly.

"Xiong Ziwei, go out!"

Chu Lang said lightly.

"What are you? If you ask me to go out, I will go out?"

Xiong Ziwei seemed to have not understood what was going on. In addition, she was kicked by Boss Qian before, and the anger in her heart was coming, so she stood up angrily and pointed at Chu Lang and said.

"Grass! Just get out if you get out. You don't have so much nonsense! Are you looking for death? Get out!"

Boss Qian was anxious and shouted quickly.

"Mr. Qian, I..." Xiong Ziwei was a little confused and looked at Boss Qian with an innocent face.

"Go out! You've been fired! Get out!"

Boss Qian said directly.

"I..." Xiong Ziwei originally wanted to say something, but when she saw Boss Qian's increasingly gloomy face, she had to glar at Chu Lang unhappily before walking out unwillingly.

"Chu... Hero Chu, let's talk about it carefully, everything is easy to discuss..." Boss Qian's attitude towards Chu Lang changed 180 degrees. He glanced at the bullet in Chu Lang's hand with fear, and then said with a respectful smile on his face.

Chu Lang smiled and threw the bullet on the ground casually. Boss Qian then breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly lowered a button under the table.

Of course, his little move could not escape Chu Lang's eyes.

"I have all knocked out by the thugs downstairs. Of course, if you are not convinced, you can go to other places to call people, just call me, and I'll wait."

Chu Lang said indifferently.

Hearing Chu Lang's words, Boss Qian shivered in surprise and almost fell off the chair.

This time he understood that Chu Lang was a devil, a devil that could not be measured by common sense.

Even the gun is useless to him. It is simply terrible. Such a person cannot be offended.

"Now I'll ask you, does my family owe you money?"

Chu Lang asked with satisfaction.

"No...no owes...we don't owe each other."

Boss Qian shook his head like a rattle.

“We don’t owe each other?

Try it again! Oh my god, when I came up to find you, your subordinates attacked me! And you just shot me! You have to pay for this mental loss! Another thing is that I ran over to chat with you, and you have to give me some travel expenses at least!"

Chu Lang said.

Boss Qian was stunned, what?

Mental loss expenses?

Toll fee?

Brother, I'll give you waived all 160 million, if you owe me 160 million, do you still have the face to ask me for mental damage and travel expenses?

"What Mr. Chu said is that compensation must be compensated! Mr. Chu thinks, is 20 million enough?"

Boss Qian asked withstood in his heart.

"What did you say?

The wind is too strong, I can't hear it clearly! Say louder."

Chu Lang looked inaudible, so he stood up and came to Boss Qian and asked.

Is it too much wind?

Boss Qian's face twitched. If you want to blackmail me, just say it. When I was doing that kind of thing before, I even pulled the curtains, which would make it so bad.

"Five million! Fifty million!"

Boss Qian gritted his teeth and said with a painful face.

"That's right! Be more careful in the future. If I hear you hit my wife again, I will let you lose your son and grandchildren!"

Chu Lang said with a cold expression.

"Yes..." Boss Qian didn't dare to hit Song Lenghua's attention. He was probably scared to death at this moment. He quickly took out a bank card and handed it to Chu Lang with both hands.

Chu Lang took the bank card and was about to leave. However, at this moment, a prompt came from Chu Lang's mobile phone. When he opened it, he saw that it was a MMS sent by Jiang Bo.

This is a picture, with a blood-red eye tattooed on one arm, which looks unusually weird.

"The assassin caught broke free from his ties and committed suicide. There is this pattern on his arm. I don't know which force it belongs to. This pattern should be related to your parents' murder back then."

A passage is attached below the MMS.

"By the way, if your Jiaolong Group encounters troubles that cannot be solved in the future, you can ask me for help and will definitely help you settle them!"

Chu Lang put away his cell phone, stopped and turned around and said to Boss Qian.

Although the Jiaolong Group is a local snake and a well-known bully, Chu Lang does not intend to use the power of his family to destroy it.

The darkness of this world can only be driven away, but it can never be eliminated. Even if Chu Lang lets the Jiaolong Group disappear from Ziling City today, there may be a Python group or a Qinglong Group tomorrow.

Since it is impossible to completely erase darkness, it is better to control darkness.

"real?

Thank you Mr. Chu! Thank you..." Boss Qian said immediately with joy.

He has seen Chu Lang's skills. If you have such a god-level thug, are you afraid that there will be problems that cannot be solved?

"In return, please help me find someone with a red eye tattoo on my body! I will reward you with ten million."

Chu Lang said again.

"real?

Haha! Mr. Chu, you are looking for the right person now. Qian Duoduo wants to find someone in Ziling City. That is the simplest thing. Don’t worry, I will catch the person and give it to you when the time comes!"

Boss Qian said excitedly.

"Just tell me after you find someone, don't do it yourself!"

Chu Lang left a word and left his cell phone number directly.

Qian Duoduo's people will definitely not be the opponents of those assassins, but Chu Lang can't give Qian Duoduo a straightforward statement. Otherwise, what if this coward doesn't help him?

After leaving Jiaolong Group, Chu Lang thought for a few minutes and touched the advisor's ID in his arms.

Why don’t you ask Qingyue to help you call the power of the Supervisory Bureau to check this force?

Immediately, Chu Lang took out his cell phone and prepared to contact Qingyue.

At this time, a strange phone call came in.

Chu Lang hung up directly, and then he hung up and called in again.

After a stalemate back and forth for more than ten times, it seemed that this guy didn't let Chu Lang call Qingyue.

"What are you doing?

Who are you!"

Chu Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, answered the phone, and said angrily.

"Is it Chu Lang?"

There was a gentle beautiful woman asking on the other side of the phone.

"Sell insurance or sell Jieshibang?

I don't have time now, goodbye!"

Chu Lang said as he was about to hang up the phone. Chu Lang had a lot of contact with these boring phones at school.
Chapter completed!