177: C177 It's a Pity That the Painting Fell into the Hands of Trash

C177 It's a Pity That the Painting Fell into the Hands of Trash

The Sun family had taken root in the Hai City for more than a hundred years.

Ever since the Sun family was ranked among the five major families, no one had ever dared to disrespect the Sun's member.

Let alone attacking the Sun's member, they didn't even dare to provoke it.

At this moment, more than a dozen security guards saw Qin Chao holding onto the neck of the Sun Family Patriarch like a little chicken and hanging him outside the window. How could they not be shocked?

The leader of these security guards was a middle-aged man with a square face, a thin body, and a vigorous spirit. His name was Wan Kun.

Wan Kun was the first to recover from his daze.

He immediately took out an electric baton, pointed it at Qin Chao, and snapped, "Boy, hurry up and get Mr. Sun in!"

"Let me tell you, if anything happens to Mr. Sun, your whole family will not be able to live!"

When Qin Chao heard that, he turned his head and gave Wan Kun a fierce look.

Wan Kun was so scared that his heart skipped a beat. He suddenly lost his fierce aura.

But at this time, the other security guards came back to their senses and stared at Qin Chao with unfriendly eyes.

Sensing the fierce gazes from these security guards, Qin Chao smiled disdainfully and took out a handful of medicinal Uzs from his body.

When they saw Qin Chao take out the Uzs, the pupils of all the security guards contracted violently. Their faces revealed a deep fear and fear. They were so nervous that their entire bodies stiffened.

What kind of person was this?

He actually carried a Uz with him!

Qin Chao seemed to be playing with a toy. He quickly waved his hand and spun the Uz around.

At the same time, his playful gaze swept over Wan Kun and the others one by one.

"My family's young master likes peace and quiet. You guys better stay still and don't make a sound. If anyone makes a move, then I can only treat him to a gun."

It was as if he didn't want to disturb Shen Ze. Qin Chao's voice was very low when he said this.

However, Wan Kun and the others could hear every word clearly.

Any normal person would be afraid of death.

None of these security guards wanted to get shot. They listened to Qin Chao's words. Then, as if they were made of wood, they stood still, their mouths shut, not making a sound, not daring to even breathe.

The office suddenly returned to silence, but the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

Although the security guards did not dare to move at all because they were afraid of making any noise, their eyes could still move.

These security guards secretly sized up Shen Ze who was sitting on the chair at the same time.

When they heard Qin Chao's words just now, they naturally knew that Shen Ze who was sitting on the chair was the young master that Qin Chao spoke of.

When they saw the young man sitting on the chair, he looked as if nothing had happened. He looked relaxed and calm. He was enjoying the landscape painting hanging on the wall.

Wan Kun and the others couldn't help but roar in their hearts. This was too f * cking pretentious! He simply didn't deserve to be a human!

They wanted their subordinates to hang Suen Jie, the top boss of Hai City, outside the window. They wanted him to be on the verge of death at all times. They wanted all of them to stand here and be punished.

As the leader of these events, he actually had the leisure to admire the landscape paintings. How great was his heart?

These security guards immediately felt that Shen Ze was the most arrogant, arrogant, and most confident young man they had ever seen in their lives.0

Shen Ze did not know what Wan Kun and the others were thinking.

No one disturbed him. After a while, he finished admiring the landscape painting hanging on the wall.

Shen Ze seemed to be commenting on it. He said lightly, "The composition is ingenious, the concept is deep, and the charm is long. It is a very good landscape painting."

"It's a pity that such a good painting fell into the hands of a piece of trash."

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