Chapter 55 School

"I haven't heard of it!"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere suddenly tightened.

Xu Baoshan looked directly at the teacup in front of him, and Chen Moran, who looked disapproving, only felt that his face seemed to be slapped in the face fiercely by his words.

Originally, when he fought with people on the dock before the New Year, his men suffered a lot of casualties. In addition, at the end of the year, he was sending silver to the patrol room and the government. He was so tight that he didn't even have the money to comfort the injured brothers. If there was no money, who would follow him.

And Chen Moran is a tycoon emerging from the flat land of Shanghai. He has inquired that no one in all gangs and factions has received his gifts. In other words, no one covers him in Shanghai. Isn't this kind of person a fat sheep that sends money to spend money?

"Mr. Chen, you can know that stepping on the boundary of Shanghai from your feet is the boundary of my peace!"

Under the firepower of his heart, Xu Baoshan said coldly.

"Oh? Is that so? I didn't expect it."

Chen Moran looked out. Although there is no reaction on the surface, I can't help but be a little nervous. Since my reputation spread on the beach, people have rumored that they are close to tens of millions of people. I never thought that this reputation had just came out and did not attract the god of wealth, but actually brought the people on **.

Anqing Gang?

This is the ninth-rate gangster. In his impression, Chen Moran only remembers the youth gang on the beach. As for this Anqing gang, he really haven't heard of it. Today, there is an Anqing gang staring at him. He is afraid that he doesn't know if there will be an Anhong gang or something.

"However, Mr. Chen, don't mind too much. My brother is not malicious and just wants to make friends with Mr. Chen. As the saying goes, there are many ways for more friends.

make friends?

Chen Moran couldn't help laughing in his heart.

"You two are the wrong person, aren't you? I, Chen Moran, am just a businessman. How can I be a friend of two heroes?

When he spoke, Chen Moran gave a look at Zhu Jialiang. Jialiang was carrying two guns on his body and one himself. It really didn't work. Tonight, let's go to the beach with blood! Thinking of this, Chen Moran felt that his heartbeat seemed to be accelerating. Although there are only two people, we can't talk about blood washing, but it's not far from blood washing.

Seeing the young master's look, Zhu Jialiang's face darkened. His hands in his pockets moved his fingers and opened the pistol insurance. Then he looked directly at the strong man standing behind Xu Baoshan, waiting for the young master to speak.

Listening to Chen Moran's praise, he refused, and he was clearly not ready to give himself a face, Xu Baoshan laughed.

"Since Mr. Chen refuses to show his face, that's fine, but let's ask him for a favor, so don't shite too much. Well, my brothers have more money, so I have a little nervous recently. Mr. Chen, since he can spend 1.5 million yuan to buy a garden to settle down, he won't care about spending an extra 100,000 yuan to protect his home!"

Hearing what he said, Chen Moran straightened his face, put down the cup in his hand, stared at Xu Baoshan coldly, and spit out a sentence.

"Brother, I, Mr. Chen, have a lot of money, but I, Mr. Chen, am a person who eats soft but not hard. Since Brother Ren has made it clear, I have also said it clearly."

When he spoke, he squeezed a sneer on his face, and Chen Moran glanced at him.

"Chen Yinzi won't give you such a person!"

"Mr. Chen, don't be too proud. This place is a concession. It's just a saying. My brother has been working here on the beach for more than 20 years. I have seen a lot of tycoons like you on the beach, but you are still the first person who came to Shanghai. Brother, I will wake you up today. I think it's worth tens of thousands of yuan! What's the matter, don't tear your face!"

Chen Moran glanced coldly.

"What if you tear your face!"

"If you tear your face, do you still want to hold your head?"

The big man standing behind Xu Baoshan said coldly. All of a while, Zhu Jialiang stood up, looked straight at the big man, holding a gun in his hands, and just waiting for the young master to say a word.

"Presumptuous!"

Xu Baoshan, the leader, drank the big man, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said.

"This is a homage, not much, 50,000 yuan. I think it's also a small amount for Mr. Chen."

Being beaten like this, Chen Moran only felt a burst of anger, but he still suppressed his anger and said.

"You two, don't force others. It's really difficult for me to obey."

"Mr. Chen, don't toast and don't eat, but punish."

"That depends on your ability!"

Chen Moran did not get up and looked at the man in front of him.

"Beep..."

A whistle sounded in the restaurant, and the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open. With a bang, more than a dozen people rushed in. The leading man even carried a bright guise knife in his hand. The people in the restaurant were eating, but they just looked at these people in a daze, and no one dared to speak.

Looking at this situation, Zhu Jialiang still dared to wait for the young master's eyes. Almost at the same time as they rushed in, he pulled out two guns, pointing his left hand at Xu Baoshan sitting there, and his right hand at the big man behind him.

"Who dares to move!"

A fierce shout echoed in the lobby of the hotel. The already frightened diners and fellows were almost all under the table.

"One, two..."

With a teacup in his hand and drinking tea, Chen Moran counted it gently.

"A total of fifteen, Jialiang, you have 16 bullets, which can be killed!"

"Young master, if you spend an extra bullet, I will really change my surname!"

Holding a gun in both hands, Zhu Jialiang's face did not see a trace of surprise. As Chen Moran said, the gun is a man's courage, holding a gun in his hand, and dares to kill the sky!

Xu Baoshan, who was pointed at his forehead by a gun, felt that sweat came out of his back and didn't say anything for a long time.

If you regret something, I'm afraid that no one can understand the taste better than Xu Baoshan. He has seen foreign guns, but when the brothers were still dancing knives, the man's bodyguard casually took out two short guns. This is really the first time for a tycoon, except for those foreign tycoons.

"Mr. Chen, good means! Today, Xu admitted defeat!"

"Means?"

With a cup of tea and a sip of tea, Chen Moran shook his head.

"I can't talk about it!"

After saying that, Chen Moran stared at Xu Baoshan in front of him. Such a ruffian scoundrel is softer than anyone else when he encounters a hard stubble, but this is a group of green skins. Today, he has fallen off the scene and starts to be fierce. I don't know where he will do everything possible to find it back.

"I'm not afraid of gentlemen, I won't mess with thieves!"

Thinking of this, Chen Moran raised his eyes and looked at the beam of the house with the gun.

"Ji Liang, put down the gun!"

"Young master!"

"Put it down!"

Chen Moran said coldly that while Zhu Jialiang put away his gun, he took out his wallet, pulled out a thick stack of banknotes from it and threw it on the table, with thousands of them.

"This little money should be the tea money for my brother and his brothers!"

After speaking, Chen Moran stood up and walked out. Just as the two were about to leave the hotel, the man with a guise carefully looked at Zhu Jialiang, who was dressed in Western style, and shouted.

"Jian Liang? Sir, stay!"