Chapter 135
At noon, the number of tourists on the beach gradually decreases, but the restaurants around the beach are full.
Wang Chen leaned on the fence, holding a half-smoked cigarette in his hand.
His eyes looked at a brown-haired Western youth not far away, his eyes were sometimes cold and sometimes hesitant.
"Hey, come here."
After struggling for a while, when the western youth was about to leave, Wang Chen called out to him.
The western youth looked at Wang Chen, and walked in front of him with a look of doubt in his eyes.
After extinguishing the cigarette butt, Wang Chen frowned and asked, "Tell me, what do you people from hell want to do."
"What are you talking about, I don't understand?" The western youth's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and then looked at Wang Chen with confused eyes, and said in English.
"Don't admit it." Wang Chen put his hand on his shoulder, and a cold smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.
The muscles on that western young man's face were twitching, and Wang Chen's hands on his shoulders clamped him like pliers, not only making him unable to move at all, but also his body had to endure extremely intense pain.
"I'll go to the embassy and complain about you."
The young man in the West resisted the pain and yelled at Wang Chen in a roaring voice, which immediately attracted countless passers-by to watch.
Wang Chen ignored the gazes and pointing of passers-by, he stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the collar of the young man in the west, and pulled his shirt down.
The young man in the West finally panicked at this moment, and wanted to cover it up with his hand, but Wang Chen slapped his hand weakly.
When the western young man shrugged weakly, his chest was exposed to Wang Chen's sight.
There is a tattoo on his chest, that tattoo is pitch black, like a cloud of fog, but if you look closely, you will find that it looks like an illusory palace, giving people a creepy feeling.
"Go to the embassy to complain about me? Isn't the first reaction of people in hell to hide when they see a place like the embassy?"
Wang Chen let go of the Western young man, said sneeringly, patted the dust that was not there on his body and said: "Follow me honestly, or I will send you to hell now, this is the real hell."
After finishing speaking, Wang Chen was not afraid of the Western youth running away, so he pushed aside the crowd and left.
The young man from the West looked ugly, he hesitated for a while, and followed unwillingly.
The onlookers saw that the curtain was over and left one after another, leaving only a few security personnel who came in a hurry with a confused look on their faces.
Sitting down on the steps outside a large shopping mall, Wang Chen crossed his legs and asked coldly: "Is it your people from hell who shot that kid from the Long family?"
"I do not know."
The western youth spoke in blunt mandarin, with a very ugly expression, and one hand moved towards his waist very vaguely.
"I don't know, right? Then you should know where the person in charge is this time. If you don't know, I will send you to meet your Satan now."
Wang Chen rubbed his chin and looked at the young man in the west, with a hint of playfulness in the corner of his mouth.
"I know, I'll tell you now."
The Western young man trembled slightly, and then whispered to Wang Chen: "Our person in charge this time is...going to die."
When it came to the important point, the Western youth's face became ferocious, and he took out a poisoned dagger and stabbed it towards Wang Chen's throat.
"what!!!"
Several people passing by here screamed in fright, their bodies couldn't help shaking, and some even almost rolled down the steps in fright.
"act recklessly."
Wang Chen raised his eyebrows, and quickly stretched out his hand to pat the Western young man's wrist.
bang-
The dagger was thrown out of his hand, and the Western young man raised his hand, with a pained look on his face, he stood up and ran in one direction.
Wang Chen squinted at the fleeing Western youth, stretched out his hand and pulled at his waist, and a transparent silk thread galloped towards the Western youth like a long sword.
puff-
The silk thread directly ran through the calf of the Western young man, and the Western young man collapsed to the ground and howled in an instant.
Wang Chen put away the silk thread slowly, waved to the frightened people around and said, "There is nothing to see, don't disturb the police handling the case."
Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Wang Chen found Han Hongjun's number and dialed it.
"Hanju, I have a tricky thing for you."
Wang Chen pursed his lips into a smile, and then reported his address to Han Hongjun.
Since the people in hell have not disappeared from Minghai City, this matter is not only their own business, but also Han Hongjun's business.
Before Han Hongjun could reply, Wang Chen hung up the phone. He turned his head and looked at the security personnel of the shopping mall who were walking towards here, and said with a smile: "Brothers, please do me a favor, find a rope to tie that person up." Get up, someone from the police station will come to pick you up later."
"Are you a policeman?"
The person who seemed to be the head of the security guard waved his hand and asked his two companions to go to the western youth, while he looked at Wang Chen with scrutiny in his eyes and asked.
"I have been a soldier for several years. I don't like the profession of police. It's too tiring. How about a buddy introduce me to a job?"
Wang Chen teased, the sound just fell, I saw the burly security guard moved slightly, and a grabbing hand moved towards Wang Chen's shoulder.
When his hands grabbed his shoulders, Wang Chen smiled lightly, turned slightly and leaned against the security guard, and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.
Of course, Wang Chen was basically useless, otherwise he would have sent this security guard to the hospital for a year or so.
"sharp."
The security guard stood up, wiped off the dust on his body, and gave Wang Chen a thumbs up, with deep admiration in his eyes.
I have also been a soldier, and the unit I belonged to is quite good, but when compared with Wang Chen, I am almost instantly killed.
Of course he could feel that Wang Chen didn't use his strength just now, otherwise he would be hurt a little bit now no matter what.
This kind of person is in the army, even if he is not the king of soldiers, he is still a top soldier! ! !
"Do you believe it now?"
Wang Chen clapped his hands and said, he knew that this guy didn't believe him just now, so he wanted to test himself, otherwise he wouldn't have acted so lightly just now.
"I believe it."
The security guard nodded. Wang Chen's move just now was a standard military over-the-shoulder throw. Both his reaction speed and posture were much better than his own. If this person did not come out of the army, he would not believe it.
"Then we will see you again."
Wang Chen waved to him, and looked at a place and ran quickly. He didn't have time to babble now, after all, there was more than one person in hell.
And those are no worse than this person, who is nothing more than a small shrimp among the people in hell.
Hell, what a worry! ! !
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(End of this chapter)
At noon, the number of tourists on the beach gradually decreases, but the restaurants around the beach are full.
Wang Chen leaned on the fence, holding a half-smoked cigarette in his hand.
His eyes looked at a brown-haired Western youth not far away, his eyes were sometimes cold and sometimes hesitant.
"Hey, come here."
After struggling for a while, when the western youth was about to leave, Wang Chen called out to him.
The western youth looked at Wang Chen, and walked in front of him with a look of doubt in his eyes.
After extinguishing the cigarette butt, Wang Chen frowned and asked, "Tell me, what do you people from hell want to do."
"What are you talking about, I don't understand?" The western youth's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and then looked at Wang Chen with confused eyes, and said in English.
"Don't admit it." Wang Chen put his hand on his shoulder, and a cold smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.
The muscles on that western young man's face were twitching, and Wang Chen's hands on his shoulders clamped him like pliers, not only making him unable to move at all, but also his body had to endure extremely intense pain.
"I'll go to the embassy and complain about you."
The young man in the West resisted the pain and yelled at Wang Chen in a roaring voice, which immediately attracted countless passers-by to watch.
Wang Chen ignored the gazes and pointing of passers-by, he stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the collar of the young man in the west, and pulled his shirt down.
The young man in the West finally panicked at this moment, and wanted to cover it up with his hand, but Wang Chen slapped his hand weakly.
When the western young man shrugged weakly, his chest was exposed to Wang Chen's sight.
There is a tattoo on his chest, that tattoo is pitch black, like a cloud of fog, but if you look closely, you will find that it looks like an illusory palace, giving people a creepy feeling.
"Go to the embassy to complain about me? Isn't the first reaction of people in hell to hide when they see a place like the embassy?"
Wang Chen let go of the Western young man, said sneeringly, patted the dust that was not there on his body and said: "Follow me honestly, or I will send you to hell now, this is the real hell."
After finishing speaking, Wang Chen was not afraid of the Western youth running away, so he pushed aside the crowd and left.
The young man from the West looked ugly, he hesitated for a while, and followed unwillingly.
The onlookers saw that the curtain was over and left one after another, leaving only a few security personnel who came in a hurry with a confused look on their faces.
Sitting down on the steps outside a large shopping mall, Wang Chen crossed his legs and asked coldly: "Is it your people from hell who shot that kid from the Long family?"
"I do not know."
The western youth spoke in blunt mandarin, with a very ugly expression, and one hand moved towards his waist very vaguely.
"I don't know, right? Then you should know where the person in charge is this time. If you don't know, I will send you to meet your Satan now."
Wang Chen rubbed his chin and looked at the young man in the west, with a hint of playfulness in the corner of his mouth.
"I know, I'll tell you now."
The Western young man trembled slightly, and then whispered to Wang Chen: "Our person in charge this time is...going to die."
When it came to the important point, the Western youth's face became ferocious, and he took out a poisoned dagger and stabbed it towards Wang Chen's throat.
"what!!!"
Several people passing by here screamed in fright, their bodies couldn't help shaking, and some even almost rolled down the steps in fright.
"act recklessly."
Wang Chen raised his eyebrows, and quickly stretched out his hand to pat the Western young man's wrist.
bang-
The dagger was thrown out of his hand, and the Western young man raised his hand, with a pained look on his face, he stood up and ran in one direction.
Wang Chen squinted at the fleeing Western youth, stretched out his hand and pulled at his waist, and a transparent silk thread galloped towards the Western youth like a long sword.
puff-
The silk thread directly ran through the calf of the Western young man, and the Western young man collapsed to the ground and howled in an instant.
Wang Chen put away the silk thread slowly, waved to the frightened people around and said, "There is nothing to see, don't disturb the police handling the case."
Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Wang Chen found Han Hongjun's number and dialed it.
"Hanju, I have a tricky thing for you."
Wang Chen pursed his lips into a smile, and then reported his address to Han Hongjun.
Since the people in hell have not disappeared from Minghai City, this matter is not only their own business, but also Han Hongjun's business.
Before Han Hongjun could reply, Wang Chen hung up the phone. He turned his head and looked at the security personnel of the shopping mall who were walking towards here, and said with a smile: "Brothers, please do me a favor, find a rope to tie that person up." Get up, someone from the police station will come to pick you up later."
"Are you a policeman?"
The person who seemed to be the head of the security guard waved his hand and asked his two companions to go to the western youth, while he looked at Wang Chen with scrutiny in his eyes and asked.
"I have been a soldier for several years. I don't like the profession of police. It's too tiring. How about a buddy introduce me to a job?"
Wang Chen teased, the sound just fell, I saw the burly security guard moved slightly, and a grabbing hand moved towards Wang Chen's shoulder.
When his hands grabbed his shoulders, Wang Chen smiled lightly, turned slightly and leaned against the security guard, and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.
Of course, Wang Chen was basically useless, otherwise he would have sent this security guard to the hospital for a year or so.
"sharp."
The security guard stood up, wiped off the dust on his body, and gave Wang Chen a thumbs up, with deep admiration in his eyes.
I have also been a soldier, and the unit I belonged to is quite good, but when compared with Wang Chen, I am almost instantly killed.
Of course he could feel that Wang Chen didn't use his strength just now, otherwise he would be hurt a little bit now no matter what.
This kind of person is in the army, even if he is not the king of soldiers, he is still a top soldier! ! !
"Do you believe it now?"
Wang Chen clapped his hands and said, he knew that this guy didn't believe him just now, so he wanted to test himself, otherwise he wouldn't have acted so lightly just now.
"I believe it."
The security guard nodded. Wang Chen's move just now was a standard military over-the-shoulder throw. Both his reaction speed and posture were much better than his own. If this person did not come out of the army, he would not believe it.
"Then we will see you again."
Wang Chen waved to him, and looked at a place and ran quickly. He didn't have time to babble now, after all, there was more than one person in hell.
And those are no worse than this person, who is nothing more than a small shrimp among the people in hell.
Hell, what a worry! ! !
Don't vote if I don't ask for votes or add updates. Let's start with recommendation tickets. Only with good grades can I unscrupulously add updates. Do you want to add updates?If you want to, just recommend votes and comment on these every day. If you get good grades, you can add updates without any scruples! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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