The Goddess President's Personal Soldier King

"Brother, don't kill them. Although they are a little bit bad, but...the crime is not fatal." Lin Qingzhu pleaded.

"Okay, if you don't kill us, we won't kill..."

Hearing this, both the fat manager and the evil waiter heaved a long sigh of relief.

"It's okay not to kill, but it's fine to hit the disabled." Ye Chen breathed out a puff of smoke and said lightly.

Looking at those two again, their faces were ashen.

"Brother, don't..."

Lin Qingzhu bit her red lips and said unbearably.

"Girl, why are you so kind, they bullied you!"

Ye Chen sighed, Lin Qingzhu lowered his head, rubbing the corner of his clothes, with a shy expression on his face.

Lin Qingzhu's character is that of the little girl next door, with a kind heart, even more thorough than Qiushui, and warmer than Chunguang.

The ill-fated fate did not overwhelm this innocent and cheerful girl, and the more frustrated she became, the more courageous she was, and she was very satisfied with life.

Her body is not stained with the vulgarity of the world, that feeling is like a bend of clear water, which makes people amazed.

He smiled and said, "Girl, if someone bullies you, you won't fight back. If I bully you, will you fight back?"

Lin Qingzhu's eyes blinked, "Brother, you are a good person, you will not bully Qingzhu."

I am a good person?

Ye Chen smiled, the number of people who died in his hands was eight hundred if not one thousand, he can be described in one word: killing people like hemp!

"Girl, I have killed someone, how can someone who has killed someone be considered a good person?"

Lin Qingzhu looked at Ye Chen and said seriously: "Those people must be very bad, brother, you kill them because you don't want them to do evil again in this world, you are right!"

Ye Chen couldn't help smiling wryly, saying that, he is really a good person!

"Girl, where is your father buried? I'm going to pay homage to him."

Ye Chen said with a serious expression.

Lin Qingzhu glanced out the window, the sky was blue and the land was wide, "Brother, my old father has no grave, and his ashes were scattered on the land of Dragon City. He said that he was born in Dragon City, and he will be with this land when he dies." .”

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

Ye Chen looked into the distance, clasped his hands together, and prayed silently.

The fat manager and the evil waiter at the side could only watch all this blankly, they dared not speak, for fear that if Ye Chen got upset, they would become ghosts under his knife.

"Qingzhu, go to the front desk and ask how much the domestic Great Wall wine costs."

Ye Chen said.

Lin Qingzhu was very obedient and went straight out.

"Okay, how do you two want to die?"

Ye Chen pushed Lin Qingzhu away on purpose, and then asked with stern eyes.

"Grandpa, please forgive me!"

With a plop, the fat manager knelt on the ground.

"It's not a small joke for you to pretend to be a bottle of domestic red wine as the supreme French red wine."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them.

The fat manager wiped off his cold sweat. It turned out that Ye Chen was a connoisseur of red wine. He could tell at a glance that the bottle of red wine that Lin Qingzhu smashed was cheap!

"Forgive me, Grandpa, I have an old man...a young man, please let me go." The fat manager kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The evil waiter on the side also begged for mercy.

"I promised Qingzhu not to kill you, but you need to be punished if you do something wrong."

After he finished speaking, his figure passed by the two of them.

Without even screaming, they passed out.

Ye Chen walked out of the office silently.

"Brother, I asked, and they said that the red wine is a gift and no money is required." Lin Qingzhu smiled sweetly.

"Well, Qingzhu, I'll take you home."

"Brother, no need, I can do it myself."

"I'm worried."

"Brother, please let me be independent, okay?" Lin Qingzhu begged.

"I promise you." Ye Chen said, sending Lin Qingzhu out of the Shangri-La Hotel.

While they were waiting for the taxi, Ye Chen said slowly: "Girl, life is very hard for you as a girl, I will take care of you in the future."

Lin Qingzhu's eyes flickered, his face was a little surprised, a little surprised.

She nodded silently.

"There are 50 here, you can buy a house first and move out of that old house." Ye Chen said and handed Lin Qingzhu a bank card.

The girl didn't answer, she looked at the man, "brother, please let me be independent, okay? The money I earn now is really enough."

Ye Chen didn't force the other party, he knew that she had very strong self-esteem.

At this time, a taxi stopped in front of them, Ye Chen gave the driver a few words, and then sent Lin Qingzhu away.

He felt a little uneasy for a moment, at this time, more than a dozen luxury cars drove up in the distance, and Ye Chen's eyes could not be opened under the lights of the cars.

He squinted his eyes and saw that there were only a handful of people who could drive this kind of Rolls-Royce in Dragon City.

It seems that the person who has been waiting for has finally arrived!

The night is a bit dark and cloudy, but it is a good time to kill!

Soon, the luxury car parked in the parking lot in front of Shangri-La, and a group of people in Chinese tunic suits emerged from the car behind the Rolls-Royce.

There is a green dragon engraved on each arm, it seems that they are members of the Qinglong Gang.

The silent night was broken by these people who came in a hurry.

Two members of the Qinglong Gang walked up to Rolls-Royce and opened the car door respectfully.

Two people stepped out of the Rolls Royce, an old man and a young man.

The old man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looked energetic. The young man took off his eyes and looked overly indulgent. His face was extremely pale.

They walked into the Shangri-La Hotel surrounded by everyone.

Ye Chen took a look and followed inside.

At this time, his cell phone rang, and after answering, it was Du Da who called.

"Mr. Ye, the members of the Qinglong Gang have arrived, please give me instructions." Du Da said respectfully.

"Okay, you just adapt, I'll be right there."

Ye Chen hung up the phone and continued to walk inside.

They got on the elevator and stopped on the eighth floor.

Ye Chen walked in the next elevator.

Walking to the eighth floor, there are four boys standing at the door of Room 808.

Ye Chen knew very well that this was the room where they talked about things.

He strode over, and at this moment a black and strong African man walked out of the room, fully two meters tall, with protruding knuckles and thick calluses on the palms.

Ye Chen glanced at it and understood in his heart that this guy is a good hand with a gun!

Looking at the muscles all over his body, and even the scars on his body, everything shows that he must have undergone rigorous training!

And he is still alive and well, it can be said that his victories are very brilliant!

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of cruelty, and then he saw the tattoo on his face!

It was a death skeleton, and Ye Chen was very clear about that symbol.

Only in the most heinous place in the world will there be this symbol, which is called the extreme place of the world.

There is the death prison on the top of Antarctica!

There, no one ever made it out alive.

It seems that this guy is a ruthless character!