Outright Favoritism Chapter 1110: : Can you make a price
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"He Chen!!!" He Huatang strenuously patted the armrest of the wheelchair, his eyes filled with undisguised hatred, "How dare you..."
At this time, He Chen was leaning against the door frame of the ancestral hall, with his right leg slightly bent in front of him. He ignored He Huatang’s roar, instead looking at Yunling who was holding the tray, raised his eyebrows, "A broken hand, you Send it in person?"
Yunling is also the second boss of the mercenary group anyway, why did he do something like this?
At this time, facing He Chen's inquiry, Yun Ling was guilty of conscience.
He held the tray with one hand and sneered, "Brother Chen is in need, I will do it."
It's kind of dogleg.
He Chen licked his posterior molars, and then looked at He Huatang who was full of anger, "Do you think I dare?"
He Huatang was so angry that he couldn't speak. He's house was full of doors, all looking at the broken arm trembling.
The He family's background is not deep enough, and he has never experienced any big storms.
Over the years, the only variable is He Chen.
Unexpectedly, nearly two decades later, he would still come back with suffocation and revenge.
Several uncles stood behind He Huatang silently.
Up to this moment, they are still in a daze. Where does He Chen have the confidence to hurt people at will?
This arm belongs to the lady. If he goes mad again, isn't it... the young master He Qing?
Thinking of this, the uncle hurriedly walked to He Huatang's side, bent over and whispered: "Sir, now... don't irritate him anymore, otherwise the life of the young master will be worrying."
He Huatang took a deep breath. Although he didn't answer, he also understood that things were completely out of control.
At this moment, the uncle looked back at the four uncle whose expression was twinkling, walked back to him, and asked eagerly: "What did the Shang family say?"
Si Shugong was silent for a few hairs, and then explained without embarrassment, "They said that the business owner has fallen asleep, what's the matter... Let me contact again tomorrow."
"Oh!" The uncle patted his thigh and scolded dissatisfiedly: "You are a dead brain, you are burning your eyebrows now, what are you waiting for tomorrow?"
Si Shugong's face looked a little ugly, "If you think I'm deadheaded, you can contact yourself."
Uncle Burt suddenly felt dumb.
People like Wang Shang Zonghai in Chinese medicine can be contacted if he wants to.
The two are still discussing countermeasures anxiously, and He Chen in front speaks again, "If you have no objection to my approach, then will you ask your master mistress to show his face?"
"He Chen, I really regret not strangling you back then." He Huatang said in a calm tone, then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Li and Aqing sent them back. I will agree to any conditions you put forward."
He Chen's eyes are drooping, and his broken hair is blocking the corners of his eyebrows, making it difficult to distinguish his expression and expression.
For a long while, his voice became dumb, "He Huatang, are you really sure that the woman living by your side is Rong Manli?"
He Chen called his name directly and made no secret of the mockery and contempt in his tone.
He thought he could not wait for an answer, but He Huatang still shook his head contemptuously: "I know better than you who the person next to my pillow is."
He Huatang didn't say too much, because it was about the Hejia scandal and the secrets of the year, so it was useless to say more.
"Really..." He Chen sneered and sneered towards Yunling with the vented emotions, "Let someone send her over to live."
Yun Ling raised his hand and threw the tray on the ground, nodded like a ban, "Okay, I will go now."
It can be said, very obedient.
He Chen chuckled lightly, and took advantage of this time to make a request to He Huatang, "You just said that as long as you send back the pair of trash, you agree to everything. Then I want the He family, will you give it?"
"Are you talking about dreams?" He Huatang was restrained everywhere, but he became more and more determined to get rid of He Chen. "He family, you are not qualified and can't eat it. I can consider giving you 200 million, but from then on you It will disappear completely in Parma."
He Chen sneered and nodded, "Why don't I give you two billion, how about you give me the He family?"
He Huatangquan, when he was eloquent, his murderous aura almost overflowed his eyes, "If you have two billion, can you still do something inferior to a pig or dog?"
"They are all sons, you are really eccentric." He Chen raised his head and sneered, "I'm not as good as a dog, what about you? What are you?"
The atmosphere at the scene has once again fallen into a stalemate.
He family's thugs can't attack the two mountains, A Yong and Artai, there has been no news from foreign aid, and He Chen's every move seems to be prepared.
As if he is the master of the He family tonight.
He Huatang finds it hard to believe that the abandoned son, who was left in the backyard to fend for himself, had the courage to come back and provoke the He family.
He stared at He Chen deeply, testing the bottom line again, "As much as you want, let's make a price."
"How much do you think Rong Manli and He Qing are worth? Open."
He Chen's insatiable attitude made He Huatang annoyed. He clenched the handrails and gritted his teeth and said, "Are you afraid of retribution?"
I don't know which word touched He Chen's nerves. His eyelids twitched, and he smiled hard, "Look at yourself first, and then talk to me about retribution."
He Chen fluttered his nose twice and raised his foot to He Huatang, "I can't stand up anymore, and I still have the face to retaliate? The He family has become more and more disappointing over the years, so what kind of brains are all raised? Incomplete waste?"
While speaking, a large number of people swarmed into the promenade opposite.
When the uncle saw this, he stretched his eyebrows in relief, and pointed at He Chen as if he was raising his eyebrows, "Your death date has come, and there is surveillance around the ancestral hall. Your kidnapping and murder charges have been confirmed. He Chen, I said you would Regret it."
He Chen stood in place with the messy footsteps from far to near, with one hand in his pocket, arrogant and arrogant.
He Jia called the police officer, which seemed reasonable.
Following the uncle's accusation, several other uncles and servants also fueled their arrogance and began to denounce He Chen.
It seems that there are many people and great power, so that He Chen can defy the law.
When the police officers rushed to the ancestral hall with various law enforcement weapons in their hands, the uncle hurriedly greeted him and spoke very quickly about He Chen's criminal process.
Yin Mo in the ancestral hall was a little worried. She walked to the doorway, quietly looked outside for a few times, and started thinking about countermeasures with her eyebrows.
The investigators of the police station are a small team with a total of 20 people.
After listening to the uncle’s statement, they all looked at He Chen indignantly, "Thank you for a visit with us."
He Chen is not moving like a mountain, and his expression is frivolously mocking from beginning to end.
When the police officer saw him still, he pulled out his handcuffs and prepared to arrest someone. At the same time, Yin Mo also carried his skirt and prepared to go out to help.