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Chapter 452 Hole Cards!

Tang Biao turned his head and sneered: "Are you threatening me? Special Qian, you have to know that this is the Han family's private residence, not your Chu family's special bodyguard room. And I am the person who is least afraid of being threatened, even if your identities are not

Simple, that’s the same!”

"When you get to my place, you have to follow my rules!"

Qian Yiming shook his head, feeling sad for Tang Biao in his heart, and said: "Tang Biao, this is not a threat, and I have no need to threaten you. I am just stating a fact to you. Chen Ping, you are not someone you can provoke.

There are still twenty-five minutes."

Zhao Hui looked at Tang Biao at this time, his eyes full of pity.

This guy, when he is about to die, still insists on showing off his big brother's dignity!

They have no idea what it would be like if their third lady got angry!

I really didn’t expect that the Han family would become such a mess, like a nest of snakes and rats!

After being repeatedly provoked and warned, Tang Biao became angry even as a clay figure.

What's more, he was one of the three gambling kings in Shangjiang, so he turned around and said angrily: "Facts? What are the facts? What I see now is that you guys from the Chu family took advantage of their special status to break into the private residence of the Han family.

, and you are uttering wild words about taking away a person that the Han family has already captured! I will not let this matter go, and neither will the Han family!"

Zhao Hui crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "Brother Ming, don't talk nonsense to him. Look at these people. They don't know that things have reached this point. They are so stupid! I look at them.

It’s all your own fault, and you deserve it! Let’s not talk nonsense to them, let’s wait and see who will cry in the end.”

"The people of the Chu family are so majestic that they don't take the Han family seriously at all. Well, since you said to wait for half an hour, then I will wait for half an hour!"

Tang Biao also lost his temper. He stood at the gate without hesitation, lit a cigarette and took a few puffs, exhaling the smoke.

There is no other way, if he takes the job, he has to do it to the end!

Even if a fight breaks out in the end, this matter is still a problem between the Han family and the Chu family, and he can escape unscathed!

He sneered: "I, Tang Biao, am standing here today to see which of you dares to take a step forward. I want to see what you can do to me in half an hour!"

"Idiot! I can't bear it anymore, Brother Ming, let's break in!"

Just when Zhao Hui and Li Lang were about to take action, two dazzling headlights suddenly lit up from the door!

Tang Biao sneered twice, while Zhao Hui silently lowered his fist. Looking at the license plate number, there was no doubt that it was the car of Han Sanye, Han Xuelin.

When Han Xuelin got out of the car, he saw the courtyard full of people, all of them murderous.

He frowned and asked, "Tang Biao, what's going on? Didn't I ask you to lead people to catch up? What are you doing here?"

Tang Biao flicked the cigarette butt away, walked up to Han Xuelin, and whispered a few words into his ear.

Han Xuelin immediately frowned, looked at Qian Yiming, and then held Qian Yiming's hands enthusiastically: "It turns out that Qian is a special class member of the Chu family. He is far away. I don't know that you, the Chu family, are like this."

What are you doing in my small courtyard so late at night? Is there something urgent?"

This Han Xuelin is an old man, he knows everything, but he also has a careless eye.

Qian Yiming naturally understood what Mr. Han in front of him meant. It seemed that he had the same moral character as Tang Biao.

Han Xuelin was also looking at Qian Yiming and others. There were only three of them, so there was nothing to fear. Even if there was a conflict, just detain them first and then release them.

Moreover, this late at night, someone from the Chu family came to his private residence. This was a completely unexpected thing, but he actually encountered it.

This shows that the Chen Ping captured tonight is not simple!

Han Xuelin determined that Qian Yiming's arrival had a great relationship with Chen Ping.

Han Xuelin thought backward and finally made a decision. It was just a few people from the Chu family. This was his Han family's territory, and he had every right to detain them!

Chen Ping, must be sent to the Han family in Kyoto tonight!

However, Han Xuelin also had some doubts in his heart. Why did Chen Ping get involved with the Chu family?

Could it be...

"We do have an emergency, and it's very difficult!"

Qian Yiming looked at Han Xuelin and said: "Today you arrested a man named Chen Ping. We must see him immediately."

Han Xuelin frowned slightly, turned to look at Tang Biao and asked, "Have you arrested this Chen Ping person?"

Tang Biao raised the corner of his mouth and said shamelessly: "Master Han, I don't know much about it either. I'm about to ask my men to go check it out."

Han Xuelin nodded, with a look of approval in his eyes. Tang Biao recommended by Cao Jun was indeed right. This guy has a very good mind.

He said: "Well, go check it out quickly, we can't keep the Chu family's money waiting for a long time."

After saying that, Han Xuelin turned to look at Qian Yiming and said with a smile: "That special Qian, you came so late and haven't eaten yet. How about I invite you to have a meal out? Just treat it as my entertainment."

Zhao Hui snorted coldly and said: "Here comes another guy who is determined to live or die."

Han Xuelin frowned and glared at Zhao Hui!

Qian Yiming quickly interjected: "We are not hungry. We also hope that Mr. Han will handle this matter quickly so that we can go back to work."

Han Xuelin withdrew his gaze, his face was full of smiles, and he looked like he was making money with peace. He motioned to Tang Biao to quickly take people to investigate, while he stood in the yard with Qian Yiming and others.

There is no way, if they don't go in, Han Xuelin can't go in either. He is just using his identity as a shield.

Tang Biao led people into the dim room and saw Chen Ping sitting leisurely inside through the coated SLR glass wall.

Without saying anything, Tang Biao opened the door and walked in.

His back was wet with cold sweat all day long. When he saw Tang Biao walking in, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Biao..."

Tang Biao waved his hand and said: "You go out first, I will come next."

He nodded his head all day long and walked out in a hurry.

After he went out, he stood at the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

The pressure inside is too great!

Especially Chen Ping, he felt like a dormant tiger ready to eat people at any time!

In the dark room, Tang Biao sat down, looked at Chen Ping opposite, and said with a smile: "Hello, we meet again."

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tang Biao, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Tang Biao, it seems that you are still obsessed with me."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way."

Tang Biao closed the notebook, folded his arms, and his face turned calm for a moment, saying: "Let's talk, are you going to let Zheng Tai do it again this time?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "No need, I can handle the Han family's affairs myself."

"How to solve it? I am very curious. What confidence do you have to say this? I have checked that you are the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Jiang family. But now I am very confused about you. Who are you?"

Tang Biao became interested.

"Didn't you see it clearly last time?"

Chen Ping countered.

"Last time was last time, and this time is this time. People who are targeted by the Han family rarely get out alive, unless you have a trump card."

Tang Biao sneered.

Chen Ping frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Did Cao Jun ask you to come, or was it Yu Ji?"

moment!

Tang Biao's heart trembled!
Chapter completed!
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