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Chapter 873(2/2)

He Hai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and became arrogant. He also moved a chair and sat down, facing Jiang Ce across the counter.

If Jiang Ce is the only one, He Hai will not be afraid at all.

He said: "First, the fakes your mother bought were not from our store, so I don't care; second, your mother hit me first, and I pushed her out of self-defense and there is no responsibility."

"To sum up, your mother deserves it, and it has nothing to do with me; I'm done, you can get out."

Jiang Ce slightly raised his head and looked at He Hai, and cold light shot out from his eyes, making people tremble all over.

"Give you another chance and speak well."

Jiang Ce's voice was cold and bitter.

It seems that every word can penetrate into He Hai's body.

He Hai swallowed and waved his hand, and more than a dozen security guards waved their iron sticks and surrounded them. Each of them looked fierce and evil.

"Little Zamao, this is my territory, are you stubborn with me?"

"Give me another chance, I'll do you."

"I will tell you now that your mother deserves it! If you don't get out, I will call you into the hospital and go to the same ward with your mother!"

Puff!!!

Before He Hai finished speaking, Jiang Ce raised his hand and pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and smashed it hard.

He Hai's left hand was pierced directly and nailed to the counter.

"Uh"

In an instant, He Hai let out a scream like a pig slaughter.

He squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Do it, kill this, this little miscellaneous hair!"

The boss spoke, and the security guard immediately took action.

They relied on the fact that there were too many people bullying few people, and they thought that more than a dozen people beat up one person, with a steady and no pressure at all.

Unexpectedly...

Just as the first person rushed to Jiang Ce and before he could lift the iron rod, Jiang Ce raised his hand and grabbed the security guard's head.

Those big hands are like iron pliers. If you hold them, you don’t want to break free.

Then, Jiang Ce pressed the security guard's head and smashed it hard at the counter. With a bang, the counter cracked, and the security guard's head was blooming, and the blood continued to flow.

In the blink of an eye, a security guard lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

When the other security guards saw this scene, they were so scared that they stood there, holding an iron rod in their hands, and did not dare to move.

"What are you still standing there? Do you do it! There are so many people, are you afraid of him?" He Hai shouted.
Chapter completed!
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