Chapter 575: Why don't you need an invitation to kill someone!

The fire was burning.
Liu Tong and his two subordinates watched the piles of dollars burn up!
That's 100 million US dollars, which is more than seven billion!
Even the first-tier giants in Gyeonggi, the wealth is only about one billion!
The effort of a cigarette is equivalent to burning most of the rich!
But for Jiang Beichen, this billion dollars is nothing but stolen money from drug dealers!
Without the slightest distress.
Jiang Beichen looked at the flame with a silent expression, remembering scenes from childhood.
My father worked hard to make money, just to be recognized by the Zhang family, and he didn't want to be reunited with his mother all the time.
But for these things, my father never said it to him. He just endured loneliness silently and worked vigorously for his career forever.
but……
Father forgot!
Class has existed since ancient times.
Most people have been defined from birth, and only a few people can change their destiny.
Even if his father is a business prodigy, he is extremely talented, but it is too difficult to compare with the wealthy families in Gyeonggi.
After all, the rich and powerful families are all achieved through the hard work of several generations.
People look down on you from the bottom of their bones!
But my father worked hard, and led him to work hard in the sea of ​​clouds to break out of his own world.
However, the Ma family only moved his fingers, and everything his father had worked hard for disappeared.
Even he was almost sunk into the river.
If it hadn't been for the appearance of his foster father, Fang Jichen, he would have been a bone in the river bottom at this moment.
How come today's Jiangjunmen!
But, break and stand, come back from the dead!
Now, he is Jiang Junmen!
The legendary military career is his windfall and his Yecao!
He continued his father's life and changed his destiny!
"Zhang Family, is my father worthy of your family?"
"Then I, Jiang Beichen, do you deserve it!"
"Ma's family, you regard my father and son as ants, I will see you trembling under my feet after all!" Jiang Beichen's eyes throbbed with a raging flame, and an unspeakable hostility rushed into the sky.
The three Liu Tong were frightened.
What kind of person is this Nima!
That murderous intent is even more terrifying than the Fortune Wolf Tiger!
Coupled with the feat of burning 100 million US dollars, it is really shocking.
Even the children of the family have never seen such an arrogant one.
He suddenly realized that this person can't afford it!
Slipped away!
"Dare to go?"
Zhao Qun naturally noticed Liu Tong's movements and couldn't help groaning.
"How?" Liu Tong shouted bitterly. "I'm from the Zhang family, dare you..."
"Drag it out, interrupt the limbs, pull out the tongue!" Jiang Beichen said coldly.
How dare the grandson of a housekeeper be so arrogant?
Insult your mother.
Leaving a fate is enough to save face!
In a wailing.
Liu Tong and his three men were dragged out.
"Junmen, the brethren found out the news. One hour later, there will be an auction in Linyuan Building. There will be an auction of the collection of the mistress, an oil painting named "Dust Fate"!"
After the worship, Zhao Qun suddenly reported the news.
"Mother's relic?" Jiang Beichen frowned.
Zhao Qun hurriedly nodded: "Yes, this painting is a custom-made painting by contemporary Italian master Robin by the mistress before her death. It is the most beloved work of the mistress before her death!"
"Robin?"
Jiang Beichen nodded. It was one of the most expensive painters in contemporary Italy. Any one of his works would cost more than 20 million yuan.
"Then go to Linyuan Building!"
Looking at the paper ashes gradually burning out, Jiang Beichen said lightly.
After half an hour.
In front of the main hall of Linyuan Building.
Jiang Beichen is tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a big cloak just over the knee. His temperament is very different, just like a warlord marshal, Young Master Pianpian!
Passing by, beautiful women can't help but look at them. Even in Gyeonggi, there are few people who can possess such unparalleled demeanor.
Very rare!
But at this time, Jiang Beichen didn't pay much attention to many gazes, just raised his head and stared at the tallest building in Gyeonggi, Linyuan Building.
It is said that this was the mother's office building.
So far, on the roof of the building, there are still the two characters'Sichen'.
Jiang Beichen stared for a long time in the cold wind.
The tiger's eyes are slightly red.
Sichen...Sichen...
The meaning is obvious.
Even though the mother and the child could not meet, the mother still missed the son who had separated from her in the baby.
Unfortunately……
Today's Sichen has become Zhou Yunyun's private property, and today, it is here again, blatantly holding events!
"Zhou Yunyun, you are enjoying everything you snatched from my mother with peace of mind. Isn't your conscience really painful?" Jiang Beichen shook his fingers and took a deep breath.
There was a moment of silence and strode towards the main hall!
"Sir, today is our private auction held by Mr. Zhou. If there is no invitation, you can't go in!"
The security guard at the door stopped Jiang Beichen and Zhao Qun.
"Invitation?" Jiang Beichen smiled coldly.
"I'm here to kill, why don't you need an invitation!"
When the words were over, Zhao Qun stepped abruptly, and a wolf and tiger burst out, and the two security personnel flew out directly, smashing the two glass doors next to them.
The guests passing by were all shocked!
What kind of background does this person dare to run wild in Linyuan Building?
You know, Linyuan Building is Zhou Yunyun's private domain. Zhou Yunyun is backed by four great families. It can be said to be in the sky. How can this person dare to touch Zhou Yunyun's door?
Hoop!
In a blink of an eye, all the security forces of Linyuan Building were concentrated in front of the main hall door.
Dozens of big men in black, holding electric batons, glared.
"stop!"
At this moment, a woman in the distance squeaked and squeaked with her high heels.
A long and flowing curly hair is draped over his shoulders, those eyelid eyes are shining with autumn waves that make men crazy, melon seeds are covered with a light makeup, just right eye shadow, and watery red lips The last name is sensual and seductive. The low-cut clothes exposed her pair of breasts, and the men passing by could not help but stretch their eyes to look at.
"Miss!"
The security guard bowed and saluted.
This daughter, Zhou Yunyun's niece, Zhou Qian.
Zhou Qian inherited her aunt's long-sleeved dance, and is now a famous socialite in Gyeonggi. It is said that many big and young people are fascinated by her.
"This son is my friend, who dare to stop!" Zhou Qian scolded everyone with staring eyes.
A group of security guards looked at each other, and the leader respectfully replied: "Since I am a friend of the young lady, I naturally dare not stop it!"
The corner of Zhou Qian's mouth was slightly tilted, and the jade hand leaned towards Jiang Beichen's arm.
Jiang Beichen frowned, flashed slightly, and directly put Zhou Qian aside.
The surrounding guests cast surprised eyes.
Zhou Qian's face turned red!
I just saw the man's extraordinary temperament from a distance, and he naturally developed a mindset for friendship. I thought that he had taken the initiative to show good, and the other party should actively cooperate, but he didn't expect to put her aside.
It's really embarrassing!
"Sir, I happen to be missing a male partner today, how about you and me?" Zhou Qian looked embarrassed, only when he was straight, or asked.
"You do not deserve!"
The three words were directly thrown on Zhou Qian's face.
Zhou Qian stayed for a while, and immediately turned red.
"Dog stuff, this lady sees that you don't even have an invitation, and she kindly helps you out. I didn't expect you to be so insulting to me. You really regard me as a good temper!" Zhou Qian became angry, staring and shouting: "Kneel quickly I apologize, or believe it or not, I will keep you from going out!"