~： The 365th palm, and then come up with strength

Two burly security fell heavily on the ground, and some looked at the youth in front of him in horror.

They are not ordinary security guards. They are soldiers who have retired from the army, and they are still elite soldiers. However, in the face of this young man, they have no spare power.

Chu Xian smiled lightly, his eyes fell on Zhou He’s body and asked: “How? Is it enough for sincerity?”

"You..." Zhou He’s face showed a sinister look, and a group of young people behind the billiard room also came over.

"Yes, there are people who dare to slap us in Beijing, and I want to see who is so ignorant of life." The young man who was held by a female star walked to Zhou He’s side and stared coldly. Chu Xian.

"Today, if I can let you go out alive, I have no need to go to Beijing for a week, and you have completely angered me." Zhou He looked at him with a sly look.

The young girl around him saw Zhou’s look and was shocked. He knew that he was completely angered, which reminded them of things a few years ago.

"It's really stupid." Chu Xian looked at him coldly and said disdainfully: "I really don't know where you come from, don't let this live to keep the one alive, huh, you think you are God!"

"Oh, huh, huh." Zhou Hesen laughed: "You are very kind, I know that your background is not small, but this time, even if you have a big background, I will not let you go."

Chu Xian eyebrows curled up and said with a smile: "I really look forward to how you have not let me go."

"Well, I will let you know." Zhou Heyin looked at him coldly, then shouted beside him: "Call people, let them come with weapons."

"Hey." Chu Xian looked at the security on the ground and dialed a phone call. His face was mocking: "You are stupid to say that you are stupid. Calling people in front of me, with weapons, I don’t know if you are in this time. Block me."

"It's stupid and poor."

Chu Xian said, quickly went to Zhou He's side, under his stiff face, directly clasped his neck.

For a moment, Zhou He’s face turned into a purple sauce, and the youth around him were also shocked.

The only one who is relatively calm is a young man standing next to Zhou. He looks at Chu Xian coldly: "Boy, I advise you to let go of Zhou He, some people you really can't afford, will give you The family and your friends bring destruction."

"This threat is good." Chu Xian turned his head to the young man, his eyes were completely cold, and there was no sign of him. He fell on the face of the young man, even if he only used one percent of the power, but It also instantly distorted the face of the youth and almost broke the punch.

"Ah!" The young man would never have thought that Chu Xian would not follow the routine. His threats are simply an ant who is provoking a dragon and not getting the arrogant sense of force. It is the end that he can't bear.

The youth is full of blood, and he screams in his face with horror.

Chu Xian’s attack made the two young people and the girls around them fall back in two steps. They looked at the man like a demon in horror.

"Why don't you continue to threaten." Chu Xian said to the young man with sarcasm: "Continue, talk about your background, you see if I dare to kill you."

"You..." The young man trembled and squatted on the ground.

He was really scared this time, and the background and identity were useless for the first time.

"Touch!" At this time, the billiard room was suddenly knocked open, and all the people came in with security. They held weapons in their hands, not ordinary sticks, but a pistol.

"Hurry and let me go!" When they came in and saw the situation inside, they opened their eyes in an instant, and the incredible boss looked at the blood.

Chu Xian looked at each one with a pistol, a sneer on his face, put his hand on his waist, and took out a golden desert eagle, on the top of Zhou He’s head: "Now please take your sincerity. Or strength, otherwise I can really shoot."

"Let me." Zhou He felt the coldness coming from the position of the temple. He looked at the young man who looked like a madman, and his eyes finally showed fear.

"Let you? Haha." Chu Xian smiled: "It's still your words, show sincerity or strength, otherwise I won't let you go out alive."

"I..." Zhou looked at him with fear.

"You can call and call." Chu Xian smiled slightly, not carelessly.

Before the start, Zhou He also treated Zhang Huanhua with this indifferent appearance. He was fearless, but now suddenly the role changes.

"Good." Zhou He was very embarrassed. He slowly pulled out his mobile phone and saw that Chu Xian did not start, and his arm trembled and dialed a phone call.

The young man lying on the floor wiped the blood on his face and pulled out the phone in his pocket.

Chu Xian looked at it and ignored it. He smiled at the security of the pistol around him: "Let the gun down, or I will accidentally go to the fire, and your boss will die."

Seven or eight security guards face each other and hold the pistol in the handshake.

Zhou He took the mobile phone, turned to a number, and dialed hard.

"Hey, brother, is there anything?" A young voice came from the phone. A brother called the younger brother for help. This made Chu Xian feel a little surprised.

"Die, I was beaten, and now he is holding a gun against my head." Zhou He said with a trembling voice.

On the other end of the phone, Pengshan was shocked and listened to his brother's voice. His face became more and more ugly. He looked at his father and grandfather and walked away: "What the **** is going on?"

"I offended a person." Chu Xian's gun arrived on his head. Zhou did not dare to say: "Now he used a gun to reach me, saying that let me find the background, brother, you must save me! ”

"Use a gun?" Pengshan’s face showed a dignified look: "Since the other party uses a gun, I can’t solve this problem. I will tell my father about this."

Zhou He’s face was hesitant, but he still bit his teeth and nodded heavily: “Good.”

Pengshan hung up and watched the father who was chatting with his mother. He frowned and could only call his grandfather.

"This mixed kid!" Zhou Lao heard the words of Pengshan, his face showed an angry look: "I let your father pass, you are here to accompany your mother."

When Zhou Lao finished, he shouted in the middle age, and the two walked aside and told the middle school about what Pengshan said.

"I know." Hearing that his son is now pointing at a gun, the fluctuations in his middle-aged face are not very large, but he immediately headed toward the moon and the moon.

At the same time, a majestic suit in the middle of the year with two portable security to the stars and moons.

Zhou He’s father, who was the middle-aged one, came to Xingyue.

"The head, that is the old car." Suddenly, the bodyguard driving the car said to the middle age.

The middle-aged glimpsed, looking at the old car of the side, his face became gloomy.

"Go in." The middle-aged face was serious. After getting off the bus, he walked coldly toward the inside.

"Touch!" The door was pushed away again. Looking at the inside of the middle age, his face suddenly sank.

"Give me the guns down." Middle-aged face said to a few security guards.

"Dad, save me." Zhou He looked at middle age, his face was surprised, and he quickly shouted.

"Uncle Peng." The young girls on the side also greeted each other and hurriedly walked one by one.

The young man on the ground was also supported by the middle-aged man. He opened his eyes that had been completely crowded together and said: "Uncle Peng, this guy wants to kill Zhou He, he will also seriously hurt me, Peng. Uncle, don't let him go."

The middle-aged cold looked at the young man in front of him, clenched his fist tightly, and took a deep breath and walked over: "Xiaoxian, what happened?"

This middle-aged sentence makes everyone around you glimpse.

When Chu Xian saw that the middle age came in, he was slightly surprised. When he heard the name of Zhou He, he was even more mistaken. The middle-aged surnamed Peng, and the young man named Zhou in front of him, how could he be a father-son relationship, but he soon thought of it. Zhou Lao, Zhou Lao also surnamed Zhou.

"Uncle Peng, it seems that it is really a misunderstanding." Chu Xian smiled and put down the desert eagle in his hand: "I have a sea-cylinder shop opened in Beijing, but he was jealous, and today my staff came here. To compensate, the result is also detained here, not allowed to go, but also to find me, I did not expect it is Peng Shushu your son, I know that I will not start."

"Well, I know." The middle-aged nodded, his eyes filled with flames and looked at Zhou He.

The conversation between middle age and Chu Xian completely shocked everyone around them, and they looked at them with a stunned look.

What everyone didn't think was that their uncle Peng went to the billiard table next to him and picked up a club. Then he made an action that everyone didn't think of~www.novelhall.com~ middle-aged waving his hand The club's heavy weight fell on Zhou He's body.

With one blow, the club almost broke, and Zhou’s painful screams: “Dad! Why are you hitting me!”

The middle-aged did not pay attention to it. One hit and then one hit fell on Zhou He’s body.

"Dad, don't you want to kill me? Ah!!" Zhou He screamed and rolled on the ground, his face was deeply feared, far more than just Chu Xian pointing his gun at him, but also fear.

Chu Xian was also surprised to see middle age, but he did not stop.

The middle-aged man looked at the painful roll on the ground. His son didn't have the slightest soft hand, and a pair of arms holding the club's arms burst into a blue vein.

Three years ago, his unskilled son was tarnished by a female college student. Eventually the girl committed suicide by jumping off the building. His wife almost fainted after learning about the incident. When the week, he was dissatisfied with the mother's top collision, the result is that the slight coronary heart disease is directly aggravated by the gas, and eventually any daily activities will make him very painful.

Now that three years have passed, I will see that my wife will return to health again. This unintelligible thing has provoked his wife’s current life-saving grass. Even when they are their sons, this time he can’t help it.

Even if he killed this kid, he would only be sad for a while, but he would not regret it. Such a son would not be worth mentioning.

Ps: This chapter is still a chapter on Sunday, and there are two more today, thanks to the brothers and sisters who are rewarding.

In the book review area and qq reading, I saw many brothers say that every day, I am really embarrassed. You look at the starting point and update 6000+ every day. Even if you owe a chapter, you will make up for it. It will not be lower than the two chapters. After all, there are still six hundred full-time jobs, one month's meal!