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Chapter 283 Indian Snake King

Faced with the naked threat of the bearded A San, Li Chen raised his eyebrows and said disapprovingly: "It's not your turn to be in China!"

"roll!"

Hearing Li Chen's word "get out", the bearded San felt relieved and was about to run away.

However, as soon as he got up, Li Chen shouted again: "I'm talking about getting out, gun, three tones. Am I not saying it clearly, or is there something wrong with your ear?"

The bearded A San originally wanted to say a few tough words, but before he could spit out a word, he suddenly saw the little golden snake sucking and spitting out the snake letter at him.

Judging from this situation, as long as you dare to say more nonsense, you will definitely be sealed by the golden snake and you will be corpse on the street.

Thinking of this, the bearded San couldn't help but feel shocked, and immediately rolled to the ground again, hugged him into a group, and rolled down in a very round way.

When the other niggers saw that their bosses were like this, they all followed suit and rolled down one by one.

After these Asan and the black ghosts rolled away one after another, the onlookers all gave Li Chen a warm applause.

Just then, an old man with white beard came forward and asked, "Brother, you have accent, you are not a native of Lingnan, right?"

Li Chen shook his head and said, "No, people from Jiangnan!"

The old man looked like "No wonder" and kindly reminded: "Little brother, listen to my advice from the old man, leave here quickly. The people from Hei Luo Company are not easy to mess with!"

Li Chen smiled faintly and said, "Grandpa, he is not easy to mess with, and I, Li Chen, are even worse. By the way, I still have something to do, so I will leave first!"

Looking at Li Chen's back as he gradually walked away, the old man couldn't help but sigh.

...

Hei Luo, the executive chairman of Hei Luo Company, is holding two girls, one black and one white, enjoying the blessings of life.

At this moment, the bearded San covered his injured arm and rushed in in a hurry.

Hei Luo couldn't help but get furious when he saw someone coming to ruin his good deeds.

"Alidu, what's wrong with you? You're in a panic?"

The bearded Ah San took a few breaths and then told the whole story with added fuel to the fire.

After listening to the big bearded A San's story, Hei Luo immediately stood up and asked anxiously: "You mean, that boy from China has a golden snake?"

The bearded A San nodded repeatedly and replied: "Yes, although the golden snake is not big, it is extremely fierce. Even the king cobra is swallowed by it!"

Hei Luo was overjoyed when he heard this. His master was the Indian snake king Mosha Luo. He did not love beauty or money, but only loved snakes.

Now, his 60th birthday is about to begin. If he can offer a golden snake, he will definitely win his favor.

Thinking of this, Hei Luo couldn't wait to ask: "Where is that Chinese boy? Don't let him run away!"

However, before he could finish his words, he heard a "bang" sound, and the door was kicked open with his feet.

Hei Luo was shocked and shouted angrily: "Who are you?"

Li Chen sneered and said, "Didn't you want to find me? I'm here now, why don't you recognize me again?"

The bearded A San recognized Li Chen and shouted with a trembling mouth: "Boss, it's him. The golden snake is in his hands."

Hei Luo smiled grimly and said in a stiff Chinese: "You Chinese people have a very good saying. You can search for something without any effort when you find it!"

Li Chen smiled indifferently and said, "We in China have another saying, which is better!"

Hei Luo asked, "Oh, what do you mean?"

Li Chen paused word by word and said, "Those who offend me in China will be punished even if they are far away!"

Before he could finish his words, he raised his hand suddenly, rubbed his fingers into a knife, and slashed at the bearded man A San.

"Puff!"

The bearded Ah San spitted a mouthful of blood in the air, his eyes were shattered, and he collapsed on his back in a pool of blood.

Hei Luo didn't expect Li Chen to kill someone in front of him, and his face changed immediately and he shouted: "Boy, you have a habit. But when you come to my territory, you can't even leave alive!"

When he spoke, he clapped his hands hard.

Immediately, a dozen tall and big niggers were surrounded by rubber batons in their hands.

Hei Luo pointed at Li Chen's nose and shouted, "Leave the golden snake, I can consider saving you a life!"

Li Chen took out the little dragon from his sleeve like a magic trick and swung it twice in the air.

"You mean the golden snake, right?"

Hei Luo was ecstatic when he saw that there were really golden snakes in this world.

"Yes, it's it. You Chinese people say it well. Those who know the times are heroes. It seems that you are still a smart person!"

Li Chen sneered and said, "I have always been very smart, but you are just stupid!"

Hei Luo was furious when he saw Li Chen dared to ridicule him.

Then, he waved to his subordinates and ordered, "Give it a try, break his teeth, I think he dares to speak stubbornly?"

After hearing the orders from his boss, the niggers raised their rubber batons and greeted Li Chen in one go.

A disdainful sneer appeared above the corner of Li Chen's mouth.

"A bunch of ants!"

As soon as the word "ant" was turned out, he stomped his feet suddenly.

In an instant, the earth shook and the entire high-rise building began to tremble violently.

Before the group of niggers approached, they were shocked to the point of falling and lying all over the ground.

Seeing this, Hei Luo was suddenly shocked: "Are you a warrior?"

Li Chen raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I only know now, is it a bit late?"

Hei Luo was furious and shouted, "Don't think that there are warriors in China, but we in India have them too!"

Before the ending sound could be reached, he raised his leg and kicked the glass coffee table in front of him.

Li Chen rubbed his fingers into a knife and slashed straight through.

"Click!"

The glass coffee table was split in half in the sky, and the bright glass residue was splashing everywhere.

Hei Luo didn't expect that Li Chen was so powerful. He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, Li Chen didn't give him this opportunity.

"Don't you want me, a golden snake, why are you leaving now?"

Hei Luo reached into his arms, took out an iron guy, and knocked the trigger suddenly.

"Bang!"

The hot bullet shot towards Li Chen's eyebrows with a gorgeous arc of light.

However, just three inches away from Li Chen's eyebrows, he suddenly stopped.

Li Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at the bullet, then suddenly glared at him.

"blow!"

The bullet returned on its original path and broke through Hei Luo's wrist without bias. In an instant, blood was pouring.

Looking at his bloody wrist, Hei Luo realized that he had really hit the iron plate this time.

After a moment of hesitation, he decided to surrender first and wait until he escaped from danger before taking revenge.

"My friend, tell me what you want. Whether it is money or beauty, as long as you speak, I will give it to you!"

Li Chen grinned, revealing eight neat little white teeth, and said lightly: "I want your life, can I give it to you?"

Hei Luo was shocked: "You..."

However, as soon as he said the word "you", he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck. Looking sideways, he saw a small golden snake that had bit his throat tightly.

Hei Luo covered his neck with one hand, his eyes rippled with cracks. He used all his strength and roared the last sentence of life hysterically.

"My master is the Indian snake king Moshalu, he will definitely avenge me..."

Li Chen's expression remained the same, he smiled indifferently, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for him!"

(End of this chapter)
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