Ou Junlang was really furious.

He had been taught by his father and grandson to be low-key and humble, and not to think he was the best just because his family had some background.

So although Ou Junlang was a bit of a troublemaker and unruly, he was also very cultured.

He was so angry that he cursed non-stop, which showed that his anger was out of control.

The man who opened the door was definitely not an ordinary person, he should be a madman with a lot of criminal records.

Hearing Ou Junlang's angry curse, he didn't take it seriously at all, but took out a gleaming dagger from his hand like a magic trick and pointed it at Ou Junlang's face.

"So, who are you? Why, you fat guy, you can't bear to see Chen Feng lose his hand alone, so you want to accompany him? I see you have so much flesh, it shouldn't matter if you lose a few pieces, right?"

Ou Junlang immediately lost his temper.

He finally understood.

The other party was really a fool, he didn't know himself at all.

This guy didn't even know whose car this Mai Teng was.

He said before that Uncle Long drove Didi, which means that this guy completely regarded this car as a Didi special car, and even regarded himself and Uncle Long as passers-by.

The arrogant are afraid of the stupid, the stupid are afraid of the desperate, but the most frightening thing is the idiot who kills without understanding the situation.

Sun Ce, the little tyrant who was famous in Jiangdong at that time, died at the hands of a rogue.

Ou Junlang didn't want to reenact the "good talk" from a thousand years ago.

Seeing that he had successfully frightened the fat man who didn't know what was good for him, the man smiled slyly, turned around and ordered, "Go, two men, take this fat man down and beat him up, and beat him until his face is rounder."

The moment he turned around, Chen Feng was ready to move.

But when Chen Feng saw Uncle Long make a move, he stopped his slightly risky move.

Calm down.

"Fatty, are you ready? We are coming... uh..."

After giving his instructions to his little brother, the man turned around and threatened, but his slightly teasing and arrogant tone suddenly stopped.

Because he was hit on the head by a cold black pipe.

Uncle Long took out his stuff.

In fact, he could have been more direct and killed this guy directly, but Uncle Long thought it was better to leave him alive so that Zhou Ah wouldn't have any room to make excuses.

The extremely dangerous feeling hit him, and the man who was so arrogant just a second ago made a decision instantly.

He frantically reminded himself to stay calm and not to bet on whether the other party was a real guy.

Because he only had one life and couldn't afford to lose.

"Second Ring Road Bully? I'll call you that for now. As a courtesy, I'll introduce myself as well. My name is Long Jun, and I'm the deputy general manager of Tianlang Security Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Ouhe Group. I'm also the driver and bodyguard of Ouhe Group's young master Ou Junlang. Yes, it's you, the fat guy you mentioned. Friend, now do you know whose car you hit and who you were talking to?"

Silence.

A long silence.

Except for the painful whine of the car engine, there was no sound under the embankment beside Hanzhou East Road at night.

Not to mention the Second Ring Road Bully, the two accomplices who were about to take people away in front of the car also froze in place.

One of them held a flashlight in his hand, lighting up the scene in the car very clearly.

The two men were bystanders and had a stronger shock.

The dark metallic light could not be fake, this was the real guy!

Seeing that Uncle Long had calmed the situation, Chen Feng felt relieved.

Uncle Long was responsible for pretending, while Chen Feng was responsible for saving people.

He opened the door and got out of the car at a very fast speed, and helped Ou Junlang out.

Ou Shao's pale face was blue and red, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

But he looked very energetic.

He jumped up and rushed to the other side to punch and kick the arrogant "Second Ring Bully".

The man's screams were heartbreaking, and it was unclear whether Ou Junlang was too harsh or was deliberately making things miserable.

The two accomplices couldn't bear to watch, but Uncle Long, who was holding a phone in one hand and a black guy in the other, was watching closely, so the two dared not move.

In the end, it was Chen Feng who grabbed Ou Junlang, "That's enough, do you really want to beat him to death?"

Ou Junlang held his knees with his hands, panting, "It's okay, this guy hit my car like that, it's obvious that he wants to kill me, even if I really beat him to death it's not a big deal, I can just dig a hole on the spot and bury him. My dad will cover me. Uncle Long, give this guy to me, I will give him a quick death."

The bully who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead shuddered violently, climbed up, and begged for mercy.

Long Jun didn't give the things to Ou Junlang, but just said, "Young Master, it's not good for you to do it. Wait for someone to come. It will be easier if someone else handles it."

Ou Junlang then stopped talking, crossed his arms and said coldly, "Okay."

The idiot on the ground saw that his fate was ended in just a few words, so how could he remain calm? He hurriedly said, "No, big brother, don't be like this. Shouldn't you interrogate me and ask who asked me to come?"

Ou Junlang asked in surprise, "Aren't killers like you willing to die rather than obey? You dared to crash my car into a pit and kill me. Didn't you realize it in advance? Why should I waste my time?"

"No! Brother, believe me, it's not what you think. You also saw me coming to find Chen Feng just now, it has nothing to do with you. I... this... this... I'm not a killer at all, and I can't handle such a big business! It's that bastard Zhou A, he gave me 500,000 yuan to let me block the door of Caiweilu for this guy named Chen Feng. I said cutting his tendons was just a scare, I just wanted to scare him! It's not that serious!"

Ou Junlang leaned down and put his chubby face forward, "500,000 yuan? Just a scare? Are you kidding me? Do you know who Chen Feng is? He's my master!"

"Ah...Brother, I really didn't know this! If I had known the relationship between Mr. Chen and you, I wouldn't have dared even if I had ten thousand guts."

Ou Junlang shook his head, "No, you dare." "Ah?

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"If you want to live, just listen to my orders. The person you have to deal with today is not Chen Feng, but me. It was Zhou A who asked you to do it. It has nothing to do with my master, do you understand?"

"Ah?"

"Ah what? If what you say later is even slightly different from what I say, you will be dead. Uncle Long, find a way to set our car on fire and burn it. This broken car, tsk, I'm going to take a Bentley today, how can this happen."

Chen Feng next to him heard it clearly.

He guessed Ou Junlang's plan and was slightly moved.

The fat man was going to take the whole thing on himself.

Logically speaking, since the two had just met today, Fatty Ou didn't have to do this, but he did it anyway.

It is said that fat people have honest faces, and Ou Junlang also looks honest, but his actions still perfectly exposed the fact that he was born in a wealthy family.

He is not an easy person to deal with.

Not long after, maybe less than ten minutes, the car that Long Jun had just ignited was still blazing, and a whole line of black cars came by the side of the road, blocking all the passers-by who were about to stop to see the novelty.

The Ou family sent someone.

Chen Feng did not meet Ou Junlang's father. Among the first group of people who came, there was no legendary business tycoon, but security personnel transferred from the nearby Ouhe Group's companies.

Ou Junlang arranged a business car to take Chen Feng home, and also told someone to wait downstairs in the Weston community tonight.

When they parted, Ou Junlang smiled at Chen Feng carelessly and said, "Master, go home and have a good sleep tonight. Tomorrow morning, I will give you a clear and cloudless sky."

The next morning, Chen Feng waited for the result.

Ou Junlang called him, and his voice was a little tired, but the matter was handled very cleanly.

After hearing what Ou Junlang said, Chen Feng was secretly amazed. He didn't expect that because of a small figure like him, such a shocking wave was set off in Hanzhou City.