No.1 Conceited Son-in-law - C308 Strange Requirements
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C308 Strange Requirements
“This idiot is looking for us to sign the contract.”
“Hahaha …”
“This is the funniest joke I’ve ever heard.”
“You brought several hundred people to sign the contract? Are you sure you aren’t here to look for trouble? ”
“Why, seeing so many of us, do you know how to be afraid now? Are you scared? ”
“Change the contract?”
After Cheng Meng laughed out loud, his face hardened as he said this.
“Signing the contract is just a job.”
“Of course there’s something else for me to come here for.”
“Those who beat up my employees, please step forward.”
Qin Tian said loudly and calmly.
When these words were said, Little Fatso, Zhu Rong, and the passionate crowd all turned pale with fright.
Qin Tian actually dared to say such a thing at this time.
Wasn’t this equivalent to courting death?
The moment Qin Tian said this.
Cheng Meng burst into laughter again.
“Brothers.”
“Did you hear that?”
“This idiot wants us to beat someone to come out.”
“Hahaha …” With his posture, he’s going to attack. ”
Cheng Meng laughed and leaned back.
Cheng Meng’s lackeys also burst into laughter.
Five hundred or six hundred people laughed at the same time. Their laughter was deafening. It made Zhu Rong, Little Fatty, and the others’ scalps tingle and their hands and feet tremble.
Zhu Rong and the rest all looked at Qin Tian with fear. They were scared pale by the momentum of Cheng Meng and the rest.
“You want my brother to stand up for us?”
“Hur hur.”
“My brothers, they all attacked you and your employees.”
“What can you do?”
Cheng Meng poked Qin Tian’s shoulder with his finger and said arrogantly.
“I don’t like to be pointed at, and I don’t like to be poked.”
Qin Tian said again.
“We’re finished …”
The little fatty covered his head with both hands as despair filled his eyes.
For Little Fatty and Zhu Rong, what Qin Tian had just said was courting death. He was courting death.
A hint of anger flashed across Cheng Meng’s eyes, but he didn’t attack.
Instead, he let out a loud laugh.
Cheng Meng, who was extremely angry, had a cold expression on his face.
“I’m just pointing at you, what’s wrong?”
“Your elder still wants to poke you? Are you going to hit your elder?”
Cheng Meng pointed at Qin Tian’s nose with his finger, then poked Qin Tian twice.
“Are you asking me to hit you?”
Qin Tian asked coldly.
“That’s right.”
“I’m telling you to hit me, do you dare to hit me, you piece of trash?”
“Try it yourself …”
“Ah …”
Cheng Meng was still clamoring, but he let out a blood-curdling screech in the end.
Qin Tian grabbed his arm and twisted it. The sound of Cheng Meng’s arm breaking was heard.
In that instant, no matter if it was Little Fatso, Zhu Rong, or Cheng Meng, all of them widened their mouths in shock. The employees of the Nine Division were all stupefied.
No one could believe that Qin Tian actually dared to attack.
Qin Tian not only dared to attack, but he also crippled Cheng Meng’s hand and broke his arm.
“Boss!”
The two people beside Cheng Meng shouted angrily when they saw that.
Ye Zichen raised his machete and hacked towards Qin Tian’s neck.
“Bang bang, ka.”
The two of them felt their vision blur, and their legs began to hurt.
When they regained their senses, they discovered that they had fallen to the ground, and their legs were twisted in pain from the broken bones.
In just a split-second, Cheng Meng and the two main fighters were broken by Qin Tian with one of their legs broken.
“You idiots, what are you still looking at?”
“Cut him down for laozi!”
Cheng Meng roared.
“Don’t attack!”
Cheng Meng was speechless after his angry roar.
Because Qin Tian picked up the steel knife on the ground and directly put it around Cheng Meng’s neck.
“Bang bang.”
Qin Tian used his steel knife to pat Cheng Meng’s face.
“You told me to hit you.”
“This is the first time I’ve seen such a strange request.”
Qin Tian said lightly.
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