Pretty Girl’s General Guard

The others watched blankly as their boss fled. They scrambled to their feet and ran in different directions.    

    

These people were so fast that it was shocking. One look and one could tell that they had learned the essence of running away.    

    

Lee Jingjing looked at the group of people running away and frowned. Her heart was already in her throat. This time, Chen Junlin had completely offended the Dong family.    

    

"Mr Junlin! Hurry up and escape! The people of Dong family were all despicable people who would show their teeth and seek revenge! "Their revenge will come soon!"    

    

After saying that, Lee Jingjing urged Chen Junlin to leave in a hurry. The panic in her eyes was intense.    

    

Chen Junlin's expression gradually turned from cold to calm. He said softly, Since I dare to do these things, I will take care of them! You do not need to worry too much."    

    

Chen Junlin stared at Lee Jingjing and said.    

    

Looking at this man's vast and deep eyes, Lee Jingjing could not think of any reason why she would encounter such an earth-shattering event. But this man was not moved at all.    

    

Gradually, a bold idea suddenly appeared in her heart. Although she herself did not want to believe it, this idea indeed appeared in her mind.    

    

"Maybe he didn't lie to me. He really isn't afraid of the Dong family!"    

    

This idea had been lingering in Li Sisi's mind ever since it appeared.    

    

"After so many years, everyone is changing! Perhaps he really has become unfathomable within a few years!"    

    

Li Sisi was immersed in her own imagination for a long time, unable to extricate herself.    

    

Until a loud shout completely interrupted her thoughts.    

    

Fatty, who had fainted from fright, was woken up by Chen Junlin's slap.    

    

His fat body trembled violently. The fat man with a blank face turned his head to look at Chen Junlin, only to find that he was still in the hands of the God of Plagues.    

    

Immediately, the fat man felt his scalp go numb. His hands and feet were weak, and his palms were sweating. A fear that came from the soul swept through his entire body.    

    

"Speak! How much did Lee Jingjing borrow from you?"    

    

Chen Junlin grabbed the fatty's hair and pulled him back. In this situation, it was totally a change of position between the debtor and the debtor.    

    

The fatty grimaced in pain. The corner of his mouth was trembling, but he still said slowly, "I lent her 200,000 yuan."    

    

Chen Junlin let go of the fatty's hair, turned around, took out his phone, and dialed Bai Shu's number.    

    

"Bai Shu, send me 200,000 yuan now. I only want cash."    

    

Two hundred thousand was indeed not much, but it could force a family to such a degree. Chen Junlin began to sigh at how difficult it was for ordinary people to live.    

    

The fat man sat on the ground with a depressed expression. It had been so many years, but he had never suffered such a great humiliation. He was afraid that he would never be able to regain his face today.    

    

At this moment, the windows of the residential area were filled with ordinary people. They picked up fruits and snacks and waited for the good show to develop again. Some people had even picked up their phones and secretly recorded the scene.    

    

Chen Junlin saw everything, but he did not point it out on the spot.    

    

The current world's network was very developed. If an ordinary incident was fermented, it would completely deteriorate. However, this was only effective for ordinary people. Some real big shots gave the media ten guts and did not dare to reveal it.    

    

Not long after, Bai Shu drove a Range Rover and drove straight into the neighborhood. He took out a black bag from the co-pilot seat and walked over to give it to Chen Junlin.    

    

Chen Junlin took the bag and said calmly.    

    

"I'll pay you back if you lend me money. "You didn't have good intentions when you borrowed money, so I didn't have good intentions when I returned the money. " It's very fair to come and go. "    

    

Chen Junlin took out ten thousand cash from his bag.    

    

Suddenly, he waved his hand and the cash flew like a fat man.    

    

"Ah...!"    

    

The fat man let out an ear-piercing scream and covered his left wrist with his right hand.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

"Ah! I... was wrong! I don't want the money, please..."    

    

At this moment, Fatty's hands were hanging on the ground. The intense pain caused his face to twist. He wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but because his hands were broken, he could only sit on the ground and weakly open his mouth.    

    

"It's only just twenty thousand. There's still one hundred and eighty thousand left. It's only right and proper to pay back debts! I can't forget our ancient ancestral teachings!"    

    

Chen Junlin said coldly. He stared at his bag and took out another ten thousand cash.    

    

The audience upstairs was in an uproar. They wanted to go to the scene and witness such a bloody scene, but they were afraid that they would be implicated. They could only try their best to stick their heads out of the window.    

    

"Who is this person? Did he break that fatty's hands? This power is too terrifying."    

    

"Keep your voice down. Be careful that he hears you!"    

    

His wife stopped the man's excited speech in time.    

    

The man finally came back to his senses. He felt his hands and feet go weak.    

    

Some boys who were about 16 or 17 years old saw the shocking scene in front of them and immediately thought of Chen Junlin as a real hero.    

    

The admiration in their eyes was obvious. They opened the door and were about to rush downstairs to greet Chen Junlin as their master, but they had no choice but to be berated by their parents. He was told not to go out of the house.    

    

The boys had missed a great opportunity and had not spoken to their parents for a long time. That was why Chen Junlin had unintentionally been hated by many people in the neighborhood. It was just that he never knew about it.    

    

The tragedy continued. Fatty's hands and feet were all broken. The intense pain turned his face from green to white.    

    

His back was drenched in sweat. He no longer had the strength to scream. His mind was slowly becoming muddled. It was as if he was no longer afraid.    

    

"Ka!"    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Just as Fatty was about to faint, the intense pain woke him up. At this moment, blood had already seeped out from the corner of his mouth, but the pain did not alleviate in the slightest.    

    

He stared at Chen Junlin, not understanding why Chen Junlin would torture him so successfully. There was no deep hatred between them, so why was the man in front of him so vicious?    

    

Crack!    

    

The punishment was still going on. The fat man let out a despairing scream. It was useless.    

    

Tears of despair flowed out of the corners of his eyes. His parents might not be able to save him. Even if they did, they might not be able to wait.    

    

Fatty's entire body had been broken almost 20 times. His vision was already blurry. Other than the fear of death, all that was left was hatred.    

    

The intensity of the pain had almost driven him crazy. It seemed like he was no longer that afraid.    

    

The fatty suddenly raised his head and stared at Chen Junlin. "Kill me if you can! "If you let me live, I will pay you back a hundred times what you did to me today. " And that bitch beside you, I'll sell her to Southeast Asia as a prostitute. "