Strongest Guard

At eight o'clock, all the investors who had participated in the auction began to enter.    

    

When the first investor walked through the door of the meeting hall, on a main road a few kilometers away, the sound of an Bmw's seven series limousine's horn shook the heavens.    

    

The driver looked at the three tankers that were moving side by side in front of him. He really wanted to throw a torch at them and blast them to bits.    

    

"What are you doing!?" Dangerous goods transport vehicles were not allowed to enter the Mingzhu City, so why were there still so many tankers running around? What are those traffic policemen doing? "    

    

The driver's scolding didn't change anything.    

    

No matter how good a car is, even if you are a Bmw.    

    

He was still running along the road. He couldn't possibly fly to the sky with his wings missing him.    

    

In the right rear seat, Han Wei, the successor of Huazhen Group, was also in an extremely bad mood. His face was ashen.    

    

He was going to the auction today, so he left early.    

    

Who knew that at the entrance of the residential complex he lived in, there were actually two huge trees that were as thick as his waist, blocking the entire entrance.    

    

After waiting for over an hour, the city staff drove the crane over and cleared the road.    

    

Han Wei's car came out.    

    

But time was wasted.    

    

After the point of entry.    

    

Luckily, there was still an hour before the auction officially started. As long as they arrived before 9 o'clock, they would be fine.    

    

It was not easy to get out of the morning rush hour traffic, they were only a few kilometers away, at most 20 minutes away, they would reach the auction venue.    

    

He had not expected to run into a gas tank blocking the road again.    

    

Three large carts were moving side by side at the speed of snails.    

    

Not only was the driver flustered and exasperated, even Han Wei wanted to rush out and beat those drivers to death.    

    

"Don't f * cking honk your horn, take a detour at the intersection ahead!"    

    

Han Wei roared.    

    

The driver was so scared that he shrunk back and didn't dare to hit the steering wheel again.    

    

He could only decide in his heart that after he sent off the boss, he would immediately call his brothers and find the traffic police to talk to them.    

    

The safety of the citizens was at stake. How could those people not care?    

    

He let the three gas tankers wander around the city.    

    

There were few dangers.    

    

Delaying Boss Han's time was a major event!    

    

Fortunately, even if the snail were to crawl forward, there would always be a time when the snail would crawl to the end.    

    

Finally, they came to an intersection. The driver, who didn't care about the situation on the other side, quickly turned right and pressed the throttle forward.    

    

From crawling at five kilometers per hour to flying at a speed of one hundred meters per hour, it took less than five seconds.    

    

A luxury car is the advantage of having a luxury car.    

    

This simple activation — F * ck!    

    

The driver's good mood didn't even last until the car's speed stabilized.    

    

From the side of the road, a motorized tricycle that was pulling the corn came rushing towards them.    

    

Just as quickly as that.    

    

The driver used his whole life's reaction speed on this moment, changing his foot and slamming on the brakes.    

    

The screeching sound of the wheels hitting the ground sent chills down everyone's spines.    

    

Han Wei, who was sitting in the back seat, closed his eyes to rest, calmed his anger and knocked his head against the front seat.    

    

Then —    

    

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.    

    

The corn Korean flew all over the sky, moving in three wheels and stopped in mid-air, pressing heavily on the bonnet of the Bmw.    

    

Crippled.    

    

Millions of luxurious cars turned into a pile of scrap metal just like that.    

    

Han Wei rested his hands on the back of the front seat and rested for five minutes before he finally regained consciousness.    

    

He raised his head and looked forward.    

    

The driver had already been knocked unconscious by the air bag.    

    

At the same time, the window in the back of the car was smashed by someone into the sky. A village man with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes cursed at the inside of the car, "Are you f * cking blind? Come out and accompany this father's Korean. "Rich people are amazing. Do you think rich people can just casually drive and run into people?"    

    

Listen to that country man's foul language.    

    

Han Wei took another three minutes to understand the situation in front of him.    

    

An excited third wheel pulling an agricultural product had crashed his luxurious car, crippled his driver, and almost caused Boss Han's death in the car accident.    

    

Such a huge accident.    

    

There was nothing wrong with the person who had pulled the trigger for the third round. He was still able to scold people with an imposing manner.    

    

Is that reasonable?    

    

Of course not!    

    

He, Han Wei, was the son of the two big black heads, Ming Zhu and Han Chengxiong. Ever since he was young, besides his father, no one else had dared to scold him.    

    

In the Pearl, on his turf.    

    

You drive three rounds, don't you want to die!    

    

The anger in Han Wei's heart completely exploded. He reached out to open the car door and walked out unsteadily.    

    

The man wanted to reach out and grab him, but Han Wei punched him in the face and he fell to the ground.    

    

Yesterday at the banquet, Faang Fengming had said that this Han Wei had a vicious personality, and he probably inherited the spirit of his father, Han Chengxiong.    

    

He would kill whoever dared to cause trouble for him.    

    

While the village man squealed and shrieked, Han Wei supported the sound of the car and came to the back. He opened the trunk and pulled out a half-meter long steel pipe.    

    

Needless to say, he just wanted to kill the guy who caused the accident.    

    

The steel pipe was in his hand.    

    

He also unsteadily walked towards that person.    

    

But what happened next completely exceeded his imagination.    

    

A few seconds ago, the village man, who was still imposing and able to scold others, was now lying on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.    

    

His crooked mouth was right.    

    

As he squinted, the situation changed. His eyeballs were popping out of their sockets.    

    

Killed someone?    

    

What a joke!    

    

Han Wei was dizzy from the impact. It was just a casual punch, how could he hit someone like that? He wasn't a superhuman, so he didn't have that much ability.    

    

At this moment, Han Wei's mind was completely muddled.    

    

Even when he heard the sirens approaching, he did not panic like a normal person and just stood there in a daze.    

    

At this moment, the traffic police uncle who had just been scolded by the driver arrived like a god.    

    

The two police cars stopped around the area and the senior policeman who was the first to get off the car nearly had his eyeballs drop out of their sockets when he saw the tragic scene of the accident.    

    

"Quick, call an ambulance and seal off the area. Hey, boy, throw away what you're holding and put your head in your hands and squat down! "    

    

Uncle Policeman shouted.    

    

It finally woke Han Wei up from his shock.    

    

Han Wei, who had never encountered such a strange situation, subconsciously raised his arm and waved the steel pipe in his hand as he shouted, "This has nothing to do with me. I didn't touch the man. I didn't do it. I'm Han Wei, my dad is Han Chengxiong. "    

    

Only the heavens would know what this fellow was trying to say.    

    

The leading officer took out his electric baton and shouted again: "Throw away what you have in your hands, and put your hands on your head and squat down! I don't care who you are, come back with us to the police station to be investigated! "    

    

"I--"    

    

Han Wei wanted to say something.    

    

A young policeman behind him rushed up and kicked him in the arm.    

    

The steel pipe fell to the ground.    

    

Han Wei was held down and handcuffed with his hands behind his back.    

    

Not long after, an ambulance arrived.    

    

Han Wei could only see through the window of the police car that his driver and the man whose eyes were about to pop out were being carried into the ambulance.    

    

Then the police car drove away.    

    

He was no longer in the mood to think about today's auction.    

    

In the ambulance, the man with blood on his chest reached out and wiped his face.    

    

The artificial eyeballs and all sorts of disguises were erased.    

    

Ye Xiaodao smiled shamelessly and waved to the nurse beside him, "Sister, I've never done this in an ambulance before. What are we going to do with this posture later?"    

    

The beautiful nurse scolded him with a blushing face, "Die!"    

    

Then, he just let Master Dao tear off her clothes.    

    

It was obvious that Han Wei had been cheated.    

    

The one who screwed him up isn't anyone else, it's Lee Nanfang and Boss Lee, who have a stomach full of evil schemes.    

    

However, this kind of deceptive trick wasn't invented by Lee Nanfang. He only used the method that Shen Qingwu used to treat him to learn from.    

    

As for the effects.    

    

Hehe, of course it suits his mind.    

    

In front of the main entrance of the municipal reception desk, Lee Nanfang looked down at the text message sent to him by Ye Xiaodao. He smiled lightly and put away his phone.    

    

Not like last night.    

    

This time, when they met again, Fang Mei looked at Lee Nanfang as if she was looking at a monster.    

    

It made his scalp tingle.    

    

"Beauty Fang, what's with your gaze?"    

    

"Heh, it's a weird gaze. "Lee Nanfang, who the hell are you? Why is it that when my dad, that hoodlum, talks about you, his emotions become unstable?"    

    

Faang Fengming came closer and asked in a low voice.    

    

After parting with Lee Nanfang last night, of course she went to find her father, Fang Zheng.    

    

After all, when father and daughter met on the same occasion yesterday, they had to communicate with each other.    

    

After the communication, Faang Fengming didn't feel anything else, but he found that when his father talked about Lee Nanfang, his mood was rather unstable.    

    

Isn't it just a little boss from Dong Province.    

    

With Fang Zheng's status and identity, in the past, he would never even look at this kind of person.    

    

Why was there such a drastic change in attitude this time?    

    

Fang Zheng did not tell her Lee Nanfang's background.    

    

Faang Fengming had no choice but to rush to the auction and let Lee Nanfang personally answer the riddle.    

    

Who knew that the guy would still be smug and trade her curiosity?    

    

"Beauty Fang, you want to know my background?"    

    

Simple.    

    

As long as you agree to be the general manager of Nanfang Group's Ming Zhu branch, help me manage my business.    

    

I'll give you all the details I know.    

    

Even if I had to strip naked and stand in front of you, it would not be a problem for you to examine me. "    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled shamelessly.    

    

Faang Fengming was so angry that he wanted to slap him.    

    

"Scram. If you don't say anything, who cares about being your subordinate? Who cares about checking you out. "Let's go, let's enter the stage. I still have to calculate whether you should give me a bit less of a commission or not."    

    

Faang Fengming turned around and walked into the venue. He really didn't want to waste his breath on his bro.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang suddenly reached out to stop it.    

    

"Wait."    

    

"Wait for what?"    

    

"Waiting for someone to put on an act."    

    

Lee Nanfang's words immediately aroused Faang Fengming's curiosity.    

    

Before she could ask further, Lee Nanfang snapped his fingers excitedly and said, "He's here."    

    

With that, he held Faang Fengming's hand and quickly walked towards a car that had stopped at the entrance of the venue.    

    

The person who got out of the car was Master Kai, who was going to cover the sky with one hand in this auction.    

    

Lee Nanfang acted as if he saw his family. The moment Master Kai got off the car, he went up and held the fat old man's hand.    

    

"Master Kai, Brother Han Wei Han, we cannot participate in the auction today."    

    

It was a strange phrase.    

    

Master Kai and Faang Fengming were both stunned.