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Scarface's original name was unknown to his little brother. His old brother had entered the mountain now, but at this age, he was still on the street without any problems. It was almost impossible to find a second brother.

The brothers and sisters called him Brother Scar, while the bosses called him Scar. As time passed, Scar had almost forgotten his real name.

What was called 'what isn't really important' could only mean one thing. His brain worked very well.

It didn't matter that Sun Feifei's father didn't take back her account in time, the most important thing was this person, Brother Hu didn't care about the few hundred thousand, he just came here because she wanted Sun Feifei.

Scarlet-face was done for, and he was pretty sure that he wouldn't be able to handle anything easily. Not only was he beaten up, he was also beaten black and blue, which was why he lost so much face. Hu-ge was furious, he didn't have any money, so he had to bring that bitch to his villa tonight.

Otherwise, wash up and pick up the soap yourself!

A broken head meant nothing, that was the symbol of honor for the underworld. But if the chrysanthemums were blown away, how could Scarface continue to live in the Xinhe River?

Scarface knew Brother Hu's temper and said he wouldn't wait for the lights to come on before nightfall. The price of being late was too big, and Scarface could only come knocking on his door with a sense of resentment.

Sun Feifei working at SH isn't any secret, I have long known about the business with Scar, and if you have any other options, I don't believe that your husband will not work for you even if he sees the sky!

Scarface was not stupid, he was afraid that Chen Hao, this so called "husband" would come to pick him up from work, so he came to work right after work.

Therefore, Old Zhang's words had already ignited Scarface's anger. Without saying anything further, he gave him a slap on the face and glared at him: "Do I need to find someone to register with you?" "Scram to the side!"

It was true that Old Zhang was a gatekeeper, but this gatekeeper usually only served as a messenger and registrant. He only served as a gatekeeper for those who did not know how to retreat.

But then again, this kind of company only guards against petty theft. How could they use professional security personnel?

Old Zhang screamed out miserably after being beaten. Anyone who saw these people wearing big chains on their heads would know that they were not decent people. They did not dare to retaliate and subconsciously howled.

"Hit you? "If you continue to jabber, I'll help you!" Scar roared mightily.

"Oh?" A ladle? Come, come, come, come. I have not seen what a ladle looks like. Chen Hao was happy when he saw Scar's face, his body was swaying and his head was crooked, looking more like a scoundrel than.

Scarface heard and froze, he turned his head and looked over fiercely, only to see Chen Hao with a smile that was not a smile. He was stunned for a moment, this guy really didn't go to work to look after his wife? Sun Feifei was not bad looking, but he would not watch the show all day, right?

"Why is it you?"

"Who do you think it is?" Chen Hao flicked the cigarette in his hand, and said smilingly: "Aren't you very surprised? Are you happy? "Isn't that great?"

Happy your ass! Scarlet-face cursed in his heart. He was starting to have a headache. This guy was amazing. His group of people were no match for him. Why was he everywhere they went?

"What do you want?" Scar was scared the last time. He fought back and forth a few times, but this guy just killed him in an instant. It was not the same level, he couldn't even think of attacking.

Chen Hao curiously walked in front of Scar, and it scared him so much that he unconsciously took a few steps back. Only then did he smile with satisfaction: "You did it wrong right? "What about the competition?"

"I've come here to do something, do you even need to care about this?" It was obvious that Scar didn't have enough confidence as he looked around and said.

"I don't care if you do things, but if you beat up my people, I do."

"Your people?" Scar's small eyes were trying his best to stare. It didn't have any power behind it, instead, it looked a bit comical.

"Yeah, you didn't know I covered this part?" Chen Hao rolled his eyes. Since it was boring, teasing this guy to kill time was not bad, it was still too early to get off work.

Scar's eyes were about to pop out. Did you cover it? Was this person from the same world? So you can see the night place, bar, bath and other entertainment places paid protection fees to cover, who has seen a factory company? This guy was playing a little too much!

"So it's a senior in the underworld. Scar has offended you." This guy's reaction wasn't slow. He lowered his head and apologized. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "So that girl last time wasn't your wife?"

Fine, I'm afraid I'll get beaten up. I've used all the honorifics.

Chen Hao finally understood in his heart, so this fella's stubborn nature was only here to cause trouble for Sun Feifei.

"Scarface, right? What is it? My wife doesn't seem to be worthy of me? "

F * ck off, your skin is so thick. Why don't you just say that you aren't worthy of her! Scarlet-face secretly cursed in his heart. He hurriedly put on a troubled expression and said, "That's not what I meant. If that girl is not related to Big Brother, please be magnanimous and don't make things difficult for Scar-face. After all, Miss Sun owes us money."

As he spoke, he secretly gestured with the back of his hand.

Chen Hao pretended not to see it on purpose, he raised his head and thought: "Speak clearly, if you want me to stay out of this, then I will not interfere, what about the group that Miss Sun asked me to protect?"

Scar was secretly relieved. So it was that bitch's bodyguard. Was his mother so rich that she couldn't afford to pay her debt? I have to vent my anger after this!

"Sure, sure. If Big Bro won't interfere, then that share will be Scar's. Please name a price."

It wasn't that Scar didn't care about the money, but compared to the safety of the chrysanthemum, Scar felt that it was better to spend money to avoid disaster.

"Tao'er!" Chen Hao secretly laughed in his heart, then gave a thumbs up: "Miss Sun asked me to protect you for three months, for the commission of one million, I also do not need too much. Since you no longer need me to protect you, and only have one path to take, then that's right.

Scar almost choked to death on his saliva. One million? Do you think I'm an idiot? That bitch had a million dollars, so why would she want to borrow it from us? With a million tossed in your face, you won't just return the money. Do you still have to go through all that hassle just to be on your guard?

Are you trying to amuse me? Scarlet-face finally reacted. He couldn't suppress his anger any longer. He was a veteran who had roamed the world for dozens of years. It wouldn't be easy to provoke him if his path of escape was cut, but at worst, he would just stab him again and again!

"Scar is giving Dao'er face. If you don't keep it, it will be hard to deal with."

"Oh?" Chen Hao giggled and pretended to be suspicious: What? Can't afford it, or don't want to? You're the one who said all this. If I agree to it, I'll give you the money to make way. You'll go back on your word in the blink of an eye? If it's a loach, don't pretend to be a real dragon.

They were all men of the martial arts world, and came here on the day of the blade's head licking blood. Ba Zi was just frightened by his skills that day, and now that Chen Hao had said those words harshly, he lost face and became hot-blooded.

"Fuck you!" What the hell! Acting like a big shot in front of Old Ba? You should ask around to find out who is Old Ba messing around with! " Scarface fiercely untied his clothes, revealing the machete on his belt.

"Oh? Let me guess, you must be with Seventh Elder, right? "

"What?" Who is Seventh Elder? " Scarface stared blankly for a moment, after thinking for a while, he still couldn't remember if there was someone like Seventh Master on the streets.

"If you call yourself Eighth Lord, then aren't you just messing around with Seventh Elder? You're up and down!" Chen Hao squinted his eyes and laughed.

This wasn't just Peter Scar, but this brat was making fun of him again! No matter how cautious he was, he could not suppress his anger. Scar roared and rushed over without even thinking. He didn't forget to call out to his underlings.

Seven or eight men rushed forward in a rush. Old Zhang had already retreated back in fright, preparing to run away at any moment. The other gatekeepers were the same. These people were all holding knives, looking ferocious.

Chen Hao casually mumbled out a phrase that didn't stay in his memory for long, and continued to stand there, relaxed. Waiting until Scar's head was right in front of him, he shouted out loud, turned his body around, and threw out a high whipping kick, cleanly hitting Scar's head.

Scarlet-head felt as if his head was hit by a huge force, and his eyes felt dizzy. He mumbled to himself, "How could I forget that this brat killed me in an instant. I miscalculated this time."

The moment he thought of this, his vision turned dark and he fainted.

When they saw that everyone had no other choice but to pick up their knives and brace themselves, and that their boss had already been killed in the middle of their journey, the few of them were even more straightforward now. They quickly turned their heads and ran, but their coordination was too weak to stop, so they simply threw their knives on the ground and pretended to be dead.

The guards, who were hiding far away, were dumbstruck as they saw an unforgettable sight. A bunch of men holding sabers, swinging sticks, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at a bare-handed man, and the leader was kicked to the ground. The people behind him were all thrown to the ground as if they had been swept by the inner strength of that kick.

The other two or three had never seen Chen Hao's skills before, so they did not know about the bewildering performances of their comrades behind them, but they still brandished their blades and charged forward.

Chen Hao clapped his hands together and sidestepped a watermelon knife. His right hand was like a viper, holding onto the man's wrist that was holding the blade, and with a slight push, a cracking sound could be heard. The man cried out miserably as he fell onto the ground.

For a man to cry out in such an earth-shattering manner, it either meant that he had good acting skills or that he was in unbearable pain. Seeing his wrist being pierced by a broken bone, no one believed that he was still in the mood to act out, and they all felt a chill in their hearts.

"What a terrible scream!" Chen Hao was unsatisfied. This was an office, what was it called?

Lifting up his leg, Chen Hao mercilessly kicked at the man's head.

The screams abruptly stopped, and the world turned quiet.