I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Ou Junlang really burst.

He has been taught by his parents for a long time in his life. He must be low-key and humble, and he must not think that I am the best because of the foundation in the family.

So although Ou Junlang usually does things a bit, it is not correct, but it can be considered very restrained.

He was so angry that he ran into swear words, which shows that his anger has been out of control.

The man who opened the door is definitely not an ordinary person, he should be a madman with a lot of records on his back.

Hearing Ou Junlang's scolding, he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he juggled out the cold light dagger from his hand and pointed it at Ou Junlang's face.

"So, who are you? Why, fatty, you think Chen Feng can't bear to be alone with him and wants to be with him? I think you have so much meat, and it shouldn’t matter if you lose two pieces. ?"

Ou Junlang immediately went dumb.

He understood.

The other party is so stunned, he doesn't know himself at all.

This person doesn't even know whose car this Magotan is.

He previously said that Uncle Long was driving Didi, which means that this car completely regarded this car as a special Didi car, and regarded himself and Uncle Long as passers-by.

Those who are afraid of being stunned, and who are stunned are afraid of death, but the most frightening thing is the number of second-hand fools who do not understand the situation and kill them.

The Little Overlord Sun Ce, who was famous in Jiangdong, died at the hands of a poppi rogue.

Ou Junlang doesn't want to personally repeat the "beautiful talk" thousands of years ago.

Seeing that the fatty who can't tell good from bad was successfully scared, the man smiled grimly, turned his head and was instructed behind him: "Go two people first fight this fatty and beat me to his face. One more circle."

As soon as he turned his head, Chen Feng was ready to move.

But when Chen Feng saw Uncle Long made an action, he stopped his slightly risky move.

Stable.

"Did you die fatty, are you mentally prepared, we are going to...er..."

This person's slightly ridiculous arrogant tone came to an abrupt end.

Because he was pushed upright by a cold black tube on his forehead.

Uncle Long digs out the guy.

Actually, he could have collapsed this stuff more directly, but Uncle Long thinks it is best to stay alive and save Zhou Ah's sophistry when the time comes.

The feeling of extreme danger assaults the senses, which made the arrogant people make a decision in an instant.

He frantically reminded himself to stay calm and don't bet whether the other party is a real guy.

Because he has only one life, he cannot afford to lose.

"Second-ring bully? I call you tentatively, and I have to introduce myself. My name is Long Jun, the deputy general manager of Tianlang Security Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Ouhe Group, and I also serve as Ou The driver and bodyguard of the young master Ou Junlang of He Group. Well, it is you, the fatty in your mouth. Friends, now do you know whose car you ran into and whom you were talking to?"

Silence.

Long silence.

In addition to the painful neigh of the car engine, there is absolute silence under the road sill beside Hanzhou East Road at night.

Don't talk about the second-ring bully, the two accomplices who were going to take people in front of the car also froze in place.

One of them took a flashlight in his hand and took a clear picture of the scene in the car.

These two people bystanders are clear, and the impact is even stronger.

That dark metal rays of light can't be faked, this is a real guy!

Seeing that Uncle Long stopped the scene, Chen Feng felt at ease.

Uncle Long is responsible for pretending that, Chen Feng is responsible for saving people.

He opened the door very fast and got out of the car, helping Ou Junlang out.

Ou Shao’s white face was blue and red, and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

But he looks very energetic.

He jumped up and rushed to the other side to punch and kick the arrogant "Second Ring Bully".

This person's screams are heartbreaking, and I don't know if Ou Junlang is doing too much, or deliberately selling miserably.

The two accomplices can't bear to look at the side, but Uncle Long, who is holding the phone contact in one hand and the black guy in the other, has been glare like a tiger watching his prey and told them not to Dare to move.

In the end, Chen Feng grabbed Ou Junlang and said, "It’s almost done, are you really going to kill him?"

, This person crashed into my car like this, and he made it clear that he was killing me. Even if he really killed him, he can't be considered any major event. Just dig a hole and bury it on the spot. My dad will give me the bottom. Uncle Long, you Give it to me, I'll give him a good time."

The bully boy who fell to the ground pretending to be dead gave a shivered violent shivered, got up, and repeatedly told forgiveness.

Long Jun didn’t give him anything, just said: “Young Master, it’s not very good for you to do it, and the others come on. Let’s deal with it personally and things will be easier.”

Ou Junlang stopped now, both hands crossed near chest coldly said: "Let’s do it."

The fool on the ground saw that his destiny was stopped in a few words, how could he be stable, Hurriedly said: "No, big brother, don't do this. You shouldn't interrogate me and ask who asked me to come?"

Ou Junlang asked in surprise, "killers like you, aren't they all? Would you rather die than follow? Do you dare to hit my car in the pit, dare to kill me, don’t you have your awareness in advance? Why should I waste time?"

"No! Brother, You believe me, things are not what you think. You also saw that I came to Chen Feng just now, and it has nothing to do with you. I...this...this fuck...I am not a killer at all, and I can't help it. Such a big business! Just Zhou Ah's cheating stuff. He gave me half a million yuan to block this man named Chen Feng at the entrance of Plucking House. I said that it would scare people to cut off the hand muscles. I just wanted to scare people. It’s just a moment! It’s not that serious!"

Ou Junlang leaned down and brought up his chubby face, "Five hundred thousand? Just frighten me? Are you kidding me? You know Chen Feng Who is it? It's my Master!"

"Ah... I really don't know this! I would have known the relationship between Mr. Chen and you. I would not dare to give me ten thousand courage."

Ou Junlang shook the head, "No, you dare."

"Huh?"

"If you want to live, just listen to me. You want to It’s not Chen Feng, it’s me, it’s Zhou Ah who asked you to do it. It has nothing to do with my Master, you understand?"

"Huh?"

"Ah what Huh? You will wait for what you said. If it is only a little bit different from what I said, you will be dead. Uncle Long, think of a way to light our car and burn it. This broken car, tsk tsk, today I want to There is no such thing as a Bentley."

Chen Feng next to him heard it really.

He guessed Ou Junlang's plan, and he was a little moved.

Fatty intends to carry the whole thing to the end.

It stands to reason that the two only met today. Fatty Ou doesn't have to be like this, but he did it anyway.

In addition, it is said that fat people are honest, and Ou Junlang looks honest, but his actions perfectly exposed the fact that he was born in a very wealthy family.

He is not someone who is easy to deal with.

It didn’t take long, maybe ten minutes. The car that had just been lit by Long Jun was still braving the raging fire. A whole row of black and heavy convoys came by the road, and they were about to stop to see the strange passing crowds. All stopped outside.

Ou Family sent someone here.

Chen Feng did not meet the father of Ou Junlang. Among the first group of people, there was no legendary business giant, but security personnel transferred from nearby Ou Junlang companies.

Ou Junlang arranged a commercial vehicle to take Chen Feng home, and ordered people to stay downstairs in the Weston community tonight.

In the morning of second day, Chen Feng waited for the result.

Ou Junlang called him, his voice a little tired, but things were handled cleanly.

After hearing what Ou Junlang said, Chen Feng smacked his tongue secretly. He didn't expect that because he was a nobody, he set off such a stormy sea in Seoul.