City: I'm Really Not Rich

"If they don't want to obediently apologize and compensate, they can only beat them up."

bang——

Cheng Xue kicked her left foot on her right foot, almost tripping herself, but fortunately she grabbed the railing and barely collided with Zhang Chen.

Is this man delusional?

Their fleet only has three frigates and ten cargo ships with little combat power, and the only people who can really fight on the frigates are their Cheng family's fleet.

He drove the boat himself and ran under the guns of others, saying that he wanted them to apologize and compensate.

Hehe, this is the rhythm that I think my death is not ugly enough.

Zhang Chen didn't get Cheng Xue's look of caring for mentally handicapped children at all, and he helped Cheng Xue with concern.

"Walk carefully, you didn't hit any 260."

Cheng Xue shook her head tiredly.

"Mr. Zhang, I think you have misunderstood, our fleet is not their opponent, and now we are the weaker party.

She thought about it, and persuaded her seriously.

Although they may not be able to live, there are many kinds of death, so there is no need to anger others and let them suffer another torture before they die.

"I know the fleet is not their opponent, but I don't think we are the weaker side."

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he pinched his chin and thought about it.

He is still not willing to expose Wan'er and them, and they themselves don't like to appear in front of the world.

In this case, the hero can only be himself.

"If there is no titanium blade, we can also ensure the safety of the owner. Now with the titanium blade in hand, dozens of small boats can be wiped out at will. 35

In the dark, Wan'er said softly.

Zhang Chen nodded and patted Cheng Xue on the shoulder.

"Don't be nervous, it'll be all right. 35

Cheng Xue's whole person is not well. In her heart, Zhang Chen is just a sick seedling who can't help but get sick from the sea breeze. Cheng Feng kept her to protect Zhang Chen's safety.

As a result, this weak chicken is still here to comfort himself.

what about the face?

"Hey, on the boat, hurry up and call your person in charge, I'm Zhang Chen, I've already arrived!

Zhang Chen directly connected the radio phone, and immediately a sailor ran into the cabin on the opposite side.

At this time, Little Lehman and Toro Factory Manager, Hebrew Factory Manager were sitting in the cabin and eating Western food.

"Thanks to Mr. Leiman this time, otherwise we would have been stealing chickens without losing money, but let that kid Zhang Chen help Beixiong Shipyard gain a new reputation."

"We must toast you, Mr. Lehman."

Toro and Hebrew toasted together and said with a smile.

Little Lehman squinted at them.

"So I said that you are superfluous, it is not easy to solve the North Bear Shipyard?

"As long as you help me solve Zhang Chen, there will only be two shipyards left on Shui Lanxing in the future. You can divide them however you want. Why bother!"

"Yes, yes, we are just worried about bothering you."

Toro nodded again and again, although he was noncommittal in his heart, but he couldn't say it on the face.

The Lehman Group does have the energy to directly kill the North Bear Shipyard, but whether they will work hard to do it is a question.

Moreover, Zhang Chen doesn't look weaker than Lehman Group at all.

Hebrew forced a smile.

"That Zhang Chen's fund is really strong, and it's tens of thousands of yuan, and he even said he took it out. 35