I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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After confirming the meaning of Chen Ping, the captain of the battle handed over the weapon to the next combatant and handed the knife from his waist to Vincent.

"Will it work?" he asked.

Vincent was stunned. Was this person a fool in front of him, even giving himself a knife?

Just now I saw him punching himself, although it was tough, but it was not too powerful.

Is he trying to succeed in front of the master?

That would be welcome!

Vincent took the knife in his hand and stared coldly at the captain in front of him, all he had in mind was how to subdue him, and then took the hostages away.

Seeing Vincent constantly aiming in the direction of Chen Ping, the captain knew something.

"Don't think about it, your dirty hand can't touch the young master." The captain said coldly.

Vincent was stunned, how did he know what he was thinking!

Immediately angry, he held the knife in his hand and stabbed directly!

The captain did not hide...

Raising his hand to use the hand guard steel plate on the back of the combat glove to block Vinson's knife, and then with a thunderbolt, his backhand hit a knife on Vincent's wrist.

Click!

The wrist was broken and the knife fell to the ground.

Vincent quickly stepped back and covered his right hand.

Without roaring, how many years of fighting career made him used to pain.

But what can't let him accept is, how is this person in front of him shot so fast!

He just didn't see clearly that he raised his hand and fell off!

At this time, there was no time for panic. Vincent rushed forward with a hungry tiger, and stretched out his left hand to pinch the captain's throat.

This trick is his most skilled and the most direct and effective assassination. Last time he caught Hu Meng.

But at the time there was no boss's order to dare to kill, and the hand was light. If you exhausted your strength, you can usually straighten the throat and cervical spine of an adult.

Just when the five iron claws like steel hooks just touched the captain's clothes, the captain grabbed Vincent's finger and broke it back... The three fingers in the middle of Vinson snapped off!

Vincent, who looked at the captain coldly, raised his eyelids slightly, and said with domineering awe: "Do you know how big the toad is at the bottom of the well? Dare to offend the young master? Where do you think this is? Who gave you such boldness? ?"

Saying that, in Vinson's surprised eyes, the captain patted his collar with his hand in disdain, as if something was dirty.

insult!

Nasty insult!

Vinson was crazy at the time, yelling in foreign languages: "Shit! Fuck!"

Regardless of the pain in his hand, he jumped up and stretched out his legs to clip the captain's head with scissors feet!

In this way, Vinson couldn't walk away, but even then, he would have to die with the arrogant yellow pig!

The captain didn't even look at it, the middle of the two scissors-like legs in the middle of a punch...

"what……"

A slight convulsion on Chen Ping's face!

He seemed to hear the sound of broken eggs...

There is a pain, it hurts when you look at it!

Even the trained assassination of special bodyguards like Vinson can't bear the pain of being attacked there!

On the spot, he was lying on the ground, covering his crotch and screaming, and his face became pig liver...

Looking at the captain again, standing on the spot, both feet have not moved, and the figure has almost not shaken.

Move, fast, accurate and effective!

The family of Sun was shocked...

Especially Sun Shimao!

Vinson is so powerful that he knows best in all these years!

In Shanghai, it can be said that there are no three tricks under Vincent.

He is the most professional assassin!

Who are these people coming today? so smart!

Moreover, why do such people call Chen Ping the young master?

Is this Weng Baizhi's guard?

how is this possible!

Even He Wengbai cannot be equipped with this fully armed combat team!

Not at all, this **** thing, even those big guys may not have this configuration!

Cold sweat almost penetrated Sun Shimao's clothes.

Chen Ping stepped forward and looked at the captain of the guard, looking at him interestingly from top to bottom.

"Master...you..." The captain of the guard was seen a little hairy.

"Yes, you, Mr. Wang Xiejia, have extraordinary skills? Why haven't you seen me so powerful in the past? You honestly told me, when you used to deal with me, did you always let me?" Chen Ping looked like Laughed.

At the time, Wang Xijia stepped upright and stood upright, and said straightly: "The subordinates dare not dare! This... this is a young master with a reason..."

"cut……"

Chen Ping pouted, he knew what Wang Xijia was going to say, he must have said that his father had instructed, etc., and he was not willing to talk nonsense.

Chen Ping squatted on the ground and looked at Vinson, whose face was so distorted.

Vincent scolded in his mouth: "You...you are mean, you are all cowards..."

Chen Ping said with a sneer: "You have to expose such a big flaw to others, and it has nothing to do with other people. Moreover, when you are fighting me, it is not uncommon for you to attack me three times?"

This stupid, you have to single out with the Chen's guard captain...

Bored!

The punch that Wang unloaded to rescue Chen Ping just now was to distract Vincent's attention and block his movements, giving Chen Ping time to escape.

Otherwise, if Wang Xiejia disregarded Chen Ping's life and death, luck fell on Vincent's head with all his strength, this black head would have to explode on the spot!

"go!"

"Honestly, no disturbance is allowed!"

Two combatants lowered Sun Shimao's head with their guns and pressed him to Chen Pingping.

"Chen Ping, I really have you! I didn't expect you to be able to borrow such fighting power. I really deserve Weng Bai's son!"

Sun Shimao said, staring at Chen Ping with a disappointed face, but he didn't dare to move around casually. After all, the muzzle was pointing at his head.

Chen Ping was helpless. This Sun Shimao has not yet seen the situation clearly, but fortunately, he is too lazy to explain.

"I tell you, Weng Bai and I both have a seat at the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce. You dare to treat me this way. I will go to the president of the chamber of commerce to complain to you! Do you know? Don’t think that you can borrow this fighting power to act arbitrarily, even if you catch me, how to deal with me in the end, then you will have to give evidence of my crime! At that time, as long as the president is on my side , You can't beat me!" Sun Shimao shouted frantically.

At this moment, the gate of the warehouse was opened.

Surrounded by a group of people in suits and leather collars, they supported an old man to come to Chen Ping.

The old man bent over and bowed to Chen Ping!

"Master, old age is late, and you have been wronged! You see, you are all injured. What if you really have three shorts and two shorts, how can I explain to the old man!" The old man looked dignified and his body was trembling.

One step later, the young master is in trouble!

This man is Qiao Fugui.

It's really been a long time.

Chen Ping said lightly: "Old Qiao, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

Sun Shimao was stunned, seeing what the other person looked like!

The old Qiao in Chen Ping's mouth is not the chairman of the business association of the entire Jiangnan region, Qiao Fugui!

And now, he actually nodded and bent over to Chen Ping! !

Sun Shimao's face was twitching, cold sweat...

Look at these people behind the old Su, who stood at the end, respectful but somewhat frightened, is not the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, Lu Huayue! ! !