CHAPTER 1295: CHAPTER 1295: YOU DON’T MIND IF I LEND A HAND, RIGHT? (YILIAN)

At this moment, Zhuang Sheng was extremely furious.

You could say it was a heavenly shock anger.

The Zhuang Family, although not as prestigious as some wealthy families in the Capital City, has assets worth billions. He can at least be considered to belong to a wealthy family!

And now someone dares to beat his son?

Also, Chen Zhenjun and his useless group actually betrayed him?

But thinking about Chen Zhenjun and his group’s combat power, his eyes still flickered with a trace of apprehension.

After all, being mercenaries abroad, their strength is really formidable.

After pondering for a moment, a ruthless glint appeared in Zhuang Sheng’s eyes.

Immediately, he shouted to a person behind him: "The batch of bodyguards we hired last month, where are they now?"

"They’re still in the Capital City, at the security company over there," someone replied.

"Alright, I want all thirty of them. Have them go straight to this address. If they perform well today, I’ll sign them for five years,"

Zhuang Sheng shouted and then stood up: "Let all the bodyguards from the Zhuang Family come with me. I’d like to see who in the Capital City dares to touch my Zhuang Family’s people."

Actually, Zhuang Sheng was still feeling a bit distressed.

That batch of bodyguards, thirty people, had an annual salary of ten million.

It’s a package deal.

Due to the continuous expansion of the family business, his personal safety naturally comes first.

A month ago, he had checked it out but hadn’t made the decision due to the high price.

Ten million a year, even for someone with a net worth of billions, it’s still a bit painful.

But now, he couldn’t care about it anymore.

Dare to touch his son, courting death.

And at this moment, Zhang Fan’s side, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

Passersby were also attracted by Chen Zhenjun and his group’s powerful aura.

Over eleven o’clock in the evening, for them, the nightlife was just starting.

Moreover, this wasn’t winter, even a small street still had a considerable flow of people.

"What’s going on, a fight?"

"Seven luxury cars, very rare indeed."

"Oh, what a pity, the dent on that car is way too large."

A group of people nearby was discussing loudly.

But the voices weren’t too loud.

After all, people like Chen Zhenjun and his group of bodyguards, they couldn’t afford to provoke them.

Even watching the scene was done from thirty meters away.

Hearing these discussions, Zhuang Bi was completely losing it.

As a pampered young master, how could he be watched by a crowd of losers as if watching a monkey.

Suddenly, Zhuang Bi pointed at the crowd and roared: "Anyone dares to look, I’ll kill you one by one."

Immediately, the crowd dispersed like birds and beasts.

Watching might be important, but one’s life is the most important.

It’s obvious Zhuang Bi wasn’t someone they could provoke.

If you get hit by chance, you’d lose big time.

At the same time, Zhuang Bi pointed at Zhang Fan, saying with resentment: "Wait till my dad comes, you just wait to die. If you kneel and beg for mercy now, I might spare your life."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan laughed: "Oh, I’m so scared. But let me put it here, if your dad doesn’t bring money over, don’t think of leaving."

Standing beside Zhang Fan, Chen Zhenjun’s eyes flickered with a complicated expression.

Having been with the Zhuang Family for so long, he certainly knew their foundation.

And now, a random passerby was so fierce, the terrifying strength almost made him despair.

Immediately, Chen Zhenjun said: "Sir, can we leave now?"

At this moment, Chen Zhenjun really didn’t want to stay here anymore.

He just wanted to leave this perilous place, the Capital City.

People here were really too terrifying.

Zhang Fan’s gaze flickered as he squinted and looked at Chen Zhenjun and his group!

Under Zhang Fan’s gaze, Chen Zhenjun and his group began to feel uneasy.

What did this Killing God want to do?

"Sir, I’ve completed the task for you." Chen Zhenjun said.

"I know!" Zhang Fan nodded.

"Do you have any other orders?" Chen Zhenjun said, his scalp tingling.

Please don’t look at us like that, we’re very scared, brother.

"Oh, here’s the deal, seeing your extraordinary skills, I want to hire you as bodyguards. Name your price." Zhang Fan said softly.

At this moment, he thought of his mom and dad.

Chen Zhenjun and his group’s strength was decent, at least much stronger than ordinary bodyguards.

The villa over by his mom and dad was still short-staffed.

Although his dad’s strength far surpassed these bodyguards,

they still needed bodyguards.

Hearing this, Chen Zhenjun and his group were dumbfounded.

"Be your bodyguards?"

No way, you can kill us with a flick, do you even need bodyguards?

Are you kidding me!

Who dares to provoke you.

Zhang Fan shook his head: "Not for me, but another person. I’ll pay the salary."

Hearing this, Chen Zhenjun finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Damn, giving Zhang Fan bodyguard service would definitely be nerve-wracking for them.

"No problem, boss!" Chen Zhenjun immediately responded, instantly changing his manner of address.

Working for someone like Zhang Fan was really the best.

It doesn’t matter if they can’t fight, Zhang Fan is there.

No longer experiencing the hair-raising death experience just now.

Zhang Fan could be said to be a fortress behind them, a strong backer.

Hearing these words, Zhuang Bi’s face was burning with pain.

Dammit, still daring to poach my people right in front of me?

Rage boiled over! Anger Value instantly MAX!

Twenty minutes later, one Mercedes after another arrived, taking up the remaining hundred-meter-long street completely.

Seeing the license plate, Zhuang Bi shouted directly: "Dad, save me."

Hearing this, the corner of Zhang Fan’s mouth showed a playful smile.

The people bringing money were here.

Just at this moment, Hou Dusheng, sitting in the car, eyes flashed with a strange look.

Zhuang Sheng is here, how would Zhang Fan handle it?

Meanwhile, sitting at the door of a small shop, a young man curled his lips into a playful smile.

"Daring to provoke Zhang Fan, they really don’t know the meaning of death. Ha, just worries over having no chance to show my face, the Zhuang Family huh, I really have to thank you."

The young man muttered, then peeled a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth, hands in pockets, slowly walking over.

At this moment, Zhuang Sheng looked at Zhuang Bi bleeding from the mouth, his eyes suddenly erupted with killing intent.

He coldly looked at Chen Zhenjun and his group, a cruel smile on his lips!

"Chen Zhenjun, you all really have guts. Watching my son get beaten like this. None of you will escape today."

At the same time, Zhuang Sheng waved his hand and shouted: "Come over here."

Instantly, numerous bodyguards surrounded this side.

The atmosphere on-site was extremely oppressive.

"Boss, you needn’t act, just watch," Chen Zhenjun said, then gestured to the others.

Then, Chen Zhenjun and his group also stepped out.

At that moment, a figure suddenly flew over.

The speed was like a shadow.

When he stopped, a bodyguard from the Zhuang Sheng side was directly sent flying.

"Hey, Brother Zhang Fan, mind if I lend a hand?"