A group of scoundrels clamored around Chen Qingzhi, which made him feel very funny.

In the sky, the drone had arrived and silently observed everything around.

At this time, a timid woman appeared, holding a child in her arms: "Sir, are you looking for Sheng and Security? Are you a friend of Sister Feng Yue?"

Chen Qingzhi smiled: "Do you know Wang Fengyue?"

The woman was not old, but the child was almost one year old. She probably got pregnant accidentally and was forced to run away from home.

She said in a gentle tone: "Shenghe Anbao's office is on that street. The place is too small and the map is not navigation. You can find it as long as you see Jiajia Supermarket."

Chen Qingzhi nodded and thanked him. He felt that this woman was kind-hearted and had a good conversation, not like an ordinary family.

He turned around and wanted to leave, and the baby in the woman's arms started to cough.

The woman lowered her head and felt helpless: "Baby, mom is going to find a taxi now and go to the hospital immediately. Be good, bear with it, it's hard to get a taxi here."

Chen Qingzhi stopped, turned around and asked, "Girl, do you know how to drive?"

The woman hugged the child and was a little dazed: "Ah, I have a driver's license, but I can't drive you now. The child is sick."

Chen Qingzhi smiled faintly and handed over the car key directly: "Thank you for your guidance, I've given this Mercedes-Benz to you."

What?!

Everyone around was stupid, with wide eyes and mouth wide open, completely unbelievable.

The woman was also scared.

But when he pointed out the way, this person gave him a car, and it was a million-level Mercedes-Benz S-Series?

She couldn't believe it, nor could she believe it.

The car key was stuffed directly into the girl's hand, and Chen Qingzhi was very calm: "Send the child to the hospital quickly. If there is any difficulty, just look for the genius doctor hall and tell them that you are Chen Qingzhi's friend."

The woman was so moved that she burst into tears.

"Sir, I borrowed this car, I will definitely return it to you."

Chen Qingzhi smiled and turned around to glance at the rogues: "No one is allowed to attack this girl, otherwise!"

The voice sank, and he raised his hand and slapped the earth wall next to him.

The earthen wall shook and collapsed on the spot, making everyone scream and retreat.

Chen Qingzhi flew into the dust and helped the woman get into the car: "Go."

The car drove away, and Chen Qingzhi also left.

The remaining group looked at each other, and suddenly someone slapped himself in annoyance: "I'm fucking shit. That guy is a rich man at first glance, and he's still a big boss. Why don't I give me some advice? I don't feel comfortable and want to go to the hospital."

The others regretted it all blue.

The millions of cars were right in front of me, but they were blind and took them away by the single mother who was nothing.

Such a generous boss may meet him once in his life.

They were upset that Chen Qingzhi had found Jiajia Supermarket over there.

The largest supermarket in Sanshan Hutong, but the gates are broken and very simple.

On the second floor building next to the supermarket, there is a sign hanging obliquely, which is the headquarters of Shenghe Security.

At this time, the entrance of the supermarket was filled with solemnity, and hundreds of people were standing fiercely.

The not-so-spacious streets stand at the end of the street, and the ones surrounded by Shenghe Security are the ones.

The old captain was covered in blood and was protected by several brothers, while Wang Fengyue was blocked in the front.

Although her fingers broke, she was still the most powerful among these people.

The old captain coughed and looked at the people surrounding him angrily: "We, who did we Sheng and Security have offended? We don't give you any way to live?"

The crowd made a way out and walked out of a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

He wore glasses, smoked a cigar, and grinned at the corner of his mouth: "We are from the Sheng family!"

The Sheng family in the Demon City?

The old captain coughed up a mouthful of blood and his eyes shrank: "Sheng family, is Mr. Sheng Shixiong?"

After all, he works as a security guard and still has some understanding of major families.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man on the opposite side laughed wildly: "The head of the Sheng family is currently in trouble, and the person who is talking to the third master Sheng Ziying!"

The third master of the Sheng family, Sheng Ziying.

He has always controlled the family's underground business. It is said that in the chaotic urban villages in the Demon City, he is controlled by all the gangs of all sizes behind the scenes.

No wonder he was so majestic in Sanshan Hutong that he called hundreds of thugs in an instant.

The old captain covered his chest with horrifying scars: "How did we offend the Sheng family?"

"Go underground to ask the King of Hell!" The middle-aged man waved his hand fiercely.

The thugs picked up wooden sticks and machetes!
Chapter completed!