Chapter 722： Zhulian helped the prince

"Master Jiang, I'm leaving now!"

Zhang Huchen said charmingly:

"I have to accompany the leader of the General Administration of Film over there. After all, they have also worked hard."

"Jiang Shao, I'm past too, let Li Huiyan accompany you!"

Bai Choufei also bowed down and needed to accompany the leaders to eat, drink and have fun.

"Go!" Jiang Tian nodded.

"Mr. Jiang is the nephew of Zhang Zhongguo, the grandson of Zhang Jinghua!"

Just when everyone was guessing about Jiang Tian's identity, he was puzzled.

Suddenly, a tall and handsome young man came quickly, surrounded by a few strong men.

He put his hands in his pockets and walked with strength, full of powerful aura:

"Children of the Red Wall, a high weight, of course, the senior officials of the Motion Picture Bureau can endorse him! Of course, they can stamp on these star directors!"

"Wan Chuhe! He is the son of Wan Qili, the owner of Baodao Bamboo Federation!"

"Bamboo gang? Oh my god, that's the No. 1 club in Baodao!"

Many young ladies and young men around him saw the young people coming out, they were shocked and gave way.

Just forward, all shivered, revealing a little bit of jealousy, came forward to say hello, and apologized:

"Wan Shao, you are here! I don't know you and this Mr. Jiang, so"

boom!

The audience was uproar.

The eyes of everyone looking at Jiang Tian became complicated, a little scared, a little shocked, a little incredible.

Wan Chuhe and this young Jiang surname are friends? Is his network so vast?

"Yi Ruo, Jiang Tian is so big. It's the nephew of the Zhang family. Don't you know that?"

Seeing this, Wu Chuchu shook a bit and frowned.

"Does Wan Chuhe know Jiang Tian? Is it a good relationship?"

Wu Yanruo frowned at this moment.

However, she had a fierce ideological struggle in her heart, and was hesitating to make up with Jiang Tian again.

Suddenly, the smile on Wan Chuhe's face suddenly turned cold and his eyes were cold:

"But Mr. Jiang's friend Zhen Shuai Zhen Shao got into my head. I have to calculate this account!"

"Presumably with Mr. Jiang's wiseness, it wouldn't be because of a little brother and me to make a fool, and Zhulian to help the fish die?"

boom!

There was another uproar.

"This group of mainland cubs is really brave. Not only has it caused trouble on Hong Kong Island, but even the Treasure Island Bamboo Union Gang has provoked!"

Someone muttered in a low voice.

"Huh, this time, these mainland cubs are out of action. Even surnamed Jiang is useless against his back!"

"Yeah, Wanjia Xiong is in Baodao Province. You don't need to look at Yan Jing's face at all, you don't need to give him face!"

"It's over! These mainland cubs are over!"

Everyone talked, and Shu Min waited for joy.

"What? Zhen Shuai actually offended Wan Chuhe!"

Wu Yanruo's original steps toward Jiang Tian paused, and took a few steps back without any trace.

With a proud look on his face, a touch of sarcasm emerged from the corners of his mouth.

Okay, great!

Jiang Tian, ​​Jiang Tian, ​​you are crazy and domineering again, but in the face of Wan Chuhe, you haven't tried.

Your back office Zhangjia is useless.

You bow your head and kneel!

Shake it!

Regret it!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian smiled coldly with a look of contempt:

"Your little bamboo gang is worth me. Jiang Tianyu's dead net is broken! You look too much at yourself, right?"

"Who are you? I don't know you at all, when did I mess with you?"

Zhen Shuai raised his eyebrows to the sky, looked up and down the young man, and asked disdainfully.

Wan Chuhe suddenly took out a pistol and pointed it at Zhen Shuai's head, saying evilly: "Knee down! You kneel!"

boom!

Others saw Wan Chuhe drew his gun and were frightened back.

Some female guests were disfigured and screamed.

In the crowd, Shu Min and others laughed gleefully, gloating.

Very good!

The disgusting Zhen Shuai died the best.

I see what you can do with Jiang Tian. If you stop, you will be shot! But you do n’t stop, let your brother kneel, you are a joke!

"Jiantian, gun! They even brought guns in!"

At this moment, even Li Huiyan was frightened and anxious, holding Jiang Tian's arm and shrinking behind him.

Although she had heard of Jiang Tian being a stranger, she had seen with her own ability!

I'm still scared at this time.

"I'm going, how dare you play this? Who is this fool?"

Zhen Shuai suddenly stunned.

Not panic, but shocked by the opponent's low IQ.

The action of highlighting the gun is very stupid.

His purpose is not to kill, but to deter.

But in case the other party does not counsel, and you dare not shoot, it is very embarrassing.

It is in the top and bottom of Yanjing that some people play guns, and that is also in private. Who will take it out in public?

"I come!"

Jiang Chao is now not afraid of the strength of heat weapons, very anxious to show one in front of Jiang Tian.

He was brave and walked quickly, holding a gun barrel holding Wanchu River against his head, and chuckled, "Come and come, shoot, don't shoot, you are my grandson!"

The gun is real, the steel barrel is cold, and the bullet has been loaded.

Wan Chuhe was suddenly embarrassed and embarrassed.

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Why is anyone so afraid of death?

"Shoot! I'm your grandson in the blink of an eye!"

Jiang Chao stared fiercely at Wanchu River.

Wan Chuhe did not expect to encounter such a hard stubble, and he hated his teeth, but he did not dare to shoot, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and it was difficult to end.

"You go away! I don't kill the bodyguard! I'm looking for this surname Zhen!"

Wan Chuhe stunned for a long time, finally found a step down, pointing at Zhen Shuai.

"Jiang Chao, don't talk so much nonsense!"

Jiang Tian said impatiently: "Unload the gun!"

"Get orders!"

Jiang Chao saluted Jiang Tian, ​​then grabbed the barrel and flew Wanchu River to the ground.

Wan Chuhe felt this foot go down, his internal organs were screaming with pain like a steel knife.

Jiang Chao stepped forward and kicked him in the face.

Snapped!

Wan Chuhe's nose bridge suddenly collapsed and blood smashed, and the back of his head was soaring on the table.

Things are going too fast.

Wan Chuhe's companions only reacted at this time, and took out a pistol, pointed at Zhen Shuai, threatened to drink and scold.

At this point, everyone was scalp numb, and then withdrew tens of meters away.

They called the security guard, but the security guard didn't even ask.

Wan Chuhe didn't dare to shoot. He was a rich man's son and he regretted his life, but these men dare.

They are not afraid of death.

Besides, they don't kill people, but they can't help you. They're fine. They come out after a few days in jail, and you're uncomfortable enough.

But more people, such as Shu Min forward, are gloating.

"The wicked only need the wicked to grind! These mainland boys rely on their relationship in Yanjing and Yaowu Yangwei on Hong Kong Island, and now they finally encounter hard stubble!"

Just now.

A cold Jiao drink came: "Wan Chuhe, dare to draw a gun in front of Mr. Jiang, do you want to die?"

The crowd looked around and saw the crowd separated like a tide.

An indifferent woman in an evening gown came down from the spiral stairs of the Peony Hall on the second floor.

She is tall, with high heels of one meter, seven or eight, like a flock of chickens, arrogant to the audience, making many girls shy away.

A pair of majestic beautiful eyes shot over, and the arrogance and coldness of the eyes made countless people bow their heads, like the goddess out of the iceberg kingdom.

"Who is she, even to help this mainland cub talk, aren't you afraid of messing with Wanchu River?"

Wu Chuchu sneered coldly.

One of the ladies who recognized her had already turned wild, and quickly covered her mouth and said:

"You're crazy, don't you even know the daughter of the Chief of Police Fang Guoyi?"

"Fang Minxia!"

Wu Chuchu froze, and suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly turned white, and he dared not speak.

Wan Chuhe's expression fell on her face, and an unpleasant premonition came to her heart.

"Mr. Jiang is an important figure protected by our Hong Kong Island police. Wan Chuhe is so brave!"

Fang Minxia asked Ge Han's eyes.

She has a cold personality, and as a senior inspector of the police force, she has a sense of indifference.

At this point, a face was almost able to put a layer of frost on his head.

Even if Wan Chuhe was arrogant again, he was still a little scared in the face of Fang Minxia, ​​and tried to explain with a laugh: "Sergeant Fang, I'm just kidding them! Don't take it seriously."

"joke!"

Fang Minxia slaps on his face with a slap, frowns and drinks coldly:

"Do you really treat our Hong Kong Island Police as a display? I'll talk to Wan Qili in person!"

After all, she stopped paying attention to Wan Chuhe, who was pale, and bowed slightly toward Jiang Tian:

"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry. I'm late. I didn't expect this to happen!"

"It turned out that he really knew the people from the Hong Kong Island Police Force!"

Sun Jiarou's face changed dramatically.

Wu Chuchu looked at Jiang Tian unbelievably.

"Boy, why are you targeting me?"

At this point, Zhen Shuai suddenly pointed at Wan Chuhe's nose and asked.

"You moved my woman!" Wan Chuhe growled angrily.

"Who? I have too many women!"

Zhen Shuai was very depressed and puzzled.

Wan Chuhe spit out a name.

It turns out that the long-legged Baodao female star is Wan Chuhe's heart.

He had already spent millions of gifts, but before he was doing anything, he saw gossip news.

Said to be a young star rich woman inland, spent half an hour at the Peninsula Hotel, and also eat doll noodles together.

After this incident, Zhen Shuai forgets it and will not go to see the lace news.

But Wan Chuhe often pays attention to this. He is the Prince League of Zhulian, the real second ancestor, soaked in fat powder piles every day, dated little stars, made various scandals, and became furious when he saw the news. Find out the identity and whereabouts of Zhen Shuai. I just met today, but don't make a big deal.

Zhen Shuai found a mobile phone search, and sure enough, the news first appeared on the website of Apple Daily.

"I'm going, these paparazzi, what are you writing!"

Zhen Shuai was so tempted to drop the phone, and then explained:

"I said buddy, I spent my money, but I didn't pay it, so I would eat noodles with her! Do you believe it?"

"I believe you a big head!"

Wan Chuhe sneered coldly:

"Your money hasn't reached that level yet. You spend money and don't do it. Do you treat me as a fool?"

"go to hell!"

Zhen Shuai angered:

"You didn't write this news. She only stayed in my hotel for half an hour. If I really did it, maybe only half an hour?"

"Last name Zhen, this thing is not over!"

Wan Chuhe fluttered her long flowing hair, turned her head to glance at Jiang Chao, Zhen Shuai and others, angrily:

"My dad Wan Qili is on it. After he meets, he will come and kill you!"