Wang Chen's slap not only made Chen Hong stunned, but even the scar man standing next to Chen Hong was stunned.

These two people didn't expect Wang Chen to dare to make a move, especially the scar man, he had already treated Wang Chen as a fish on the chopping board, and even the suitcase full of banknotes took the initiative to give it up, and he still dared to do it?

"You, you dare to hit me?"

Feeling a hot pain on his cheeks, Chen Hong pointed at Wang Chen like a shrew and shouted.

Wang

Chen's backhand slapped Chen Hong's other cheek.

"I rarely beat women, but you are so perverted, you look so ugly, and you want to use force on me, it's really hateful, who will you hit if you don't beat me?"

Wang Chen said with a look of disgust.

Wang

Chen slapped Chen Hong again, and asked coldly, "Why are you still holding other people's beauties?"

This slap Wang Chen increased his strength slightly, forcing Chen Hong to step back, and also let go of Mu Yinghui, who was caught by her just now.

"Are you okay?"

Wang Chen stepped forward and took away the paper ball that was blocked in Mu Yinghui's mouth, and then untied the belt that tied Mu Yinghui's legs, and asked with concern.

"You... Are you surnamed Wang?" Mu

Yinghui stared at Wang Chen tightly and asked with great anticipation.

"Yes, how do you know that my surname is Wang?" Wang

Chen was surprised.

When he was in the mobile phone store just now, Wang Chen didn't introduce himself at all, but he didn't expect the beauty in front of him to know that his surname

was Wang? "Are you really surnamed Wang?"

Mu Yinghui asked excitedly.

"Yes, beauty, do we know each other?"

Wang Chen couldn't help but look at Mu Yinghui a few more times, and asked in wonder.

In his impression, he hadn't seen this beauty, but now that other beauties can call out their names, this means that other beauties may really know themselves

? "Brother Chen, is it really you?!"

Mu Yinghui's tears slipped down again, but this time it was tears of excitement.

"My name is Wang Chen, are you?" Wang Chen

scratched the back of his head, he really couldn't remember who the beautiful woman in front of him was.

"Brother Chen, it's me, Xiao Huihui!" Mu Yinghui

said, excitedly throwing herself into Wang Chen's arms.

"Are you Xiao Huihui?!"

Feeling the warmth in his arms, the figure of a little girl flashed in Wang Chen's mind.

Twenty years ago, when Wang Chen was five years old, he met a little girl in a welfare home, who was later adopted by well-wishers and has not been seen since.

And the little girl back then, her name was Mu Yinghui, but at that time, Wang Chen often called people 'Xiao Huihui', and people Xiao Huihui called Wang Chen 'Brother Chen'.

"Brother Chen, long time no see!" Mu

Yinghui hugged Wang Chen tightly and said with joy.

"Xiao Huihui, I didn't expect to meet you today, I haven't seen you for a long time.

Wang Chen patted Mu Yinghui's back and smiled happily.

At that moment, a round of applause rang out.

"It's a touching scene, it's a joy to recognize each other, but have you forgotten your situation? didn't you realize that you had been kidnapped by me?"

Scar asked, clapping and laughing.

"Brother Dao, quickly beat this little white face for me, she dared to slap me three times, I want to knock out all his teeth!"

Chen Hong was also stunned for a moment when she saw Wang Chen and Mu Yinghui recognizing each other, but now she came back to her senses and said viciously.

"Yinghui, I'll deal with these two people first, they almost hurt you just now, and they also ruined the warm atmosphere of our acquaintance, it's really bad. Wang

Chen is embarrassed to continue to call others Xiao Huihui, after all, the two have not seen each other for 20 years, and it seems a bit bad to call others Xiao Huihui.

"Brother Chen, why don't we call the police, this big guy said he was a taekwondo black dan.

Mu Yinghui reminded.

"Taekwondo black dan, in my eyes, is no different from garbage on the ground.

Wang Chen said disappreciatively.

"Fuck, you're tired of being crooked, aren't you?"

The scar man was furious, and a left hook slammed into Wang Chen's chin.

Just as Scar Man's fist was about to touch Wang Chen's skin, a big hand suddenly pinched Scar Man's fist.

There was a clatter, a sound of bones shattering.

"Ahh

He felt as if his fist had fallen into a meat grinder, an irresistible force kneading his palm.

"Let go, my palm is going to break, shatter!" The

scar man died in pain, so painful that tears seeped out, begging Wang Chen to let go.

"Let go, aren't you trying to kidnap me?" Wang

Chen laughed playfully.

"No... No...... Don't dare, beg... Please let go, my palm is really going to be useless..."The

Scar Man said with grinning teeth, cold sweat oozing from his forehead due to the severe pain.

"Okay, I'm in a pretty good mood today, so I'll spare you this time. Wang

Chen was really in a good mood today, and on the first day he came back to Jianghai City, he met Mu Yinghui, who he hadn't seen for 20 years, and let go of his hand.

"Whew!" the

man with the scar was relieved, exhaled a rough breath, and glanced at his left palm, he knew that he had to see an orthopedic surgeon, because the left palm had been pinched off by the man.

"Brother Dao, you... Aren't you the opponent of this little white face?"

Chen Hong asked unwillingly when he saw Wang Chen pinching the scarred man's left palm.

If the scar man was not Wang Chen's opponent, not to mention that the money in the suitcase could not fall into their hands, she would not be able to take revenge on the man who made her unemployed.

"Who says I'm not his opponent? he's dead!" the

scarred man, who was originally dejected, suddenly had a hideous and terrifying look on his face.

At the same time, a sharp dagger appeared in his right hand at some point, stabbing at Wang Chen's chest with great speed.

"Brother Chen, be careful!" Mu

Yinghui reminded with an exclamation when she saw the sharpness emanating from the scar man's dagger.

Wang Chen stood motionless, as if he was so frightened that he forgot to dodge.

"Lao Tzu has been out for so many years, and he has never suffered such a big loss, you give me death!" Seeing

that Wang Chen did not dodge, the scar man also thought that Wang Chen was stupid by himself, so he could only stand and be stabbed by himself, and sneered.

But just as Scar Man's dagger was about to touch Wang Chen's skin, Scar Man suddenly found that his right palm was pinched by a big hand again.

"I'm really sorry, in Jianghai City, the person who can let me die hasn't been born yet.

Wang Chen smiled contemptuously.

Click,

click

"Ahh

He felt as if his right palm had been run over by a heavy truck, and all the bones, flesh, and bones were crushed!

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