Tiankai , what’s wrong with you, who beat you like this.” When Wu Chenglin saw his son sitting in a wheelchair, he was frightened and angry, like an angry lion.
Wu Tiankai cried and cried, and reiterated what had happened.
He pointed to Yash Nics and gritted his teeth and said: “Dad, he smashed my sports car and injured my foot.”
“Dad, I want him to pay, I want him to sit in a wheelchair in the future.”
Wu Chenglin said. “Okay, Dad promises you that this person will walk without legs in the future and will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.” As
he said, he was about to greet the men around him to take Yash Nics.
However, Yang Jing, who was next to him, grabbed him.
Wu Chenglin stared at Yang Jing in amazement, and said displeased: “Brother, what do you think your nephew was injured like, are you still stopping me?”
Yang Jing was staring at Yash Nics at this time. His face was full of horror, and his expression was almost the same as hell in the day.
He swallowed hard, and whispered to Wu Chenglin: “Brother-in-law, we can’t move this person and can’t afford it.”
Wu Chenglin was angry and cursed: “In this capital, we all ca n’t offend people. Knowing, there is no one we can’t afford to provoke.”
“I don’t care where this kid comes from, he beats my son like this, he must pay the price, I can’t spare him…”
Yang Jing heard His face was pale with fright, and he couldn’t help but want to cover Wu Chenglin’s mouth, so that the other party could not say anything.
This one in front of me is Yash Nics, the young marshal of the North who recently killed Tang Ge!
He suffered a loss in front of Yash Nics a few days ago, but he did not expect to hit him again today.
With embarrassment on his face, he lowered his voice and shouted: “Lao Lin, you shut up, how can your identity say such things?”
Wu Chenglin was completely stunned.
Although he saw that his son was injured, he was full of anger, and his reason was a bit dazzled by anger, but he was not stupid at all. After being reminded repeatedly by Yang Jing, he finally realized that something was wrong.
As Yang Jing, he is so jealous of the young man in front of him, I am afraid that the young man in front of him is not small.
He asked suspiciously: “Brother, who the hell is this kid, why are you so afraid of being like this, unlike your usual style.”
Yang Jing felt miserable.
He had just been cleaned up by Yash Nics the other day, and his teacher, Tang Boan, who was also his patron, was overthrown by Yash Nics.
Now that he sees Yash Nics, he can’t wait to take a detour, and now he hits Yash Nics’s muzzle. Can he be afraid?
“Lao Lin, why are you the captain of the Beijing Transportation Brigade? You don’t even recognize the Northern Commander, the Chinese God of War, or Chen Shaoshuai?” The
Northern Commander!
Chinese God of War!
Chen Shaoshuai!
Yang Jing’s words sounded like thunder rolling in the ears of Wu Chenglin, Wu Tiankai and others.
Wu Chenglin’s body trembled, his blood pressure soared, and he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.
Wu Tiankai was also trembling with fright and almost fell from the wheelchair.
Even Zhang Babao, the owner of Babaozhai, was shocked and took two steps back. If the manager and the waiter didn’t support him in time, he might fall to the ground.
Everyone at the scene looked at Yash Nics with shock and horror.
The young man in front of him with a tall stature and a star-like star turned out to be the young commander of the North, Yash Nics.
Yang Jing had already taken a few of his subordinates, and quickly came to Yash Nics, raised his hand to salute, and said in a complicated voice: “Good young handsome!”
When Wu Chenglin and others saw this, they all came back to their senses. They all greeted Yash Nics in horror: “You
‘re good.” Wu Tiankai injured his left foot and couldn’t stand up and salute Yash Nics with everyone. He sat down. In the wheelchair, his face was ashen as he looked at Yash Nics with horror, his body trembling uncontrollably.
There was a blank in his mind, and only one voice kept repeating: After that, he turned out to be a young
marshal, he turned out to be a young marshal … Yash Nics looked at Yang Jing, Wu Chenglin, Wu Tiankai and others, and said coldly: “Yang Ju, this capital It’s so small, we ran into it again.”
Yang Jing sweated on his forehead, and laughed with him: “Yes!”
Yash Nics looked at the police with live ammunition behind Yang Jing, and said indifferently: “What? After confronting me, I didn’t feel convinced. Now I’m here to make trouble with me again?”
Yang Jing’s face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly said: “You misunderstood, my subordinates really didn’t mean to oppose you, but Babaozhai My boss called and said someone was fighting, so I quickly brought someone over to deal with it.”
Yash Nics sneered: “Then you brought a lot of people. If it weren’t for your nephew to fight here, I don’t know if you will have a job. So positive?”
Yang Jing was embarrassed and could not speak. When he came, he was indeed planning to beat someone to give his nephew a head start.
Yash Nics’s eyes fell on Wu Chenglin again: “You are the traffic captain Wu Chenglin and Wu Tiankai’s father?”
Wu Chenglin bit his head and replied nervously: “Report the marshal, the subordinate is.”
Yash Nics said coldly: “You just said that you want me to walk without legs in the future and spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair?”
Wu Chenglin couldn’t help shivering when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: “Marshal, the subordinate was angry when he saw his son being beaten up just now. The nonsense that you faint, you can’t
take it seriously , you can’t take it seriously …” Yash Nics said indifferently: “But I take it seriously.”
