Chapter 557

Bang!

Cao Feihong stormed back to the office.

"Dad, who's upset you."

Cao Ling sleeps lazily on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. He sits up and says, "has that old guy Luo Hailong promised you to attract investors?"

"Yes? Promise me a fart Speaking of this, he was angry.

He angrily went to the sofa, untied his tie and poured himself a cup of tea: "that guy Luo Hailong didn't know where to find three young people, but let me eat shriveled in front of many senior executives, shareholders and investors. I'm really angry."

How many young people?

Cao Ling frowned.

He thought to himself that his father was an old man in the market, and he would be crushed in the hands of several young people.

Who are they?

"Mr. Cao, those three young people are not ordinary. Even I can't see through them." One side of the cold man light way: "I look at his eyes, this person's eyes are very flat, but give me a very dangerous feeling."

"Oh?"

Cao Feihong immediately became interested.

Feihu is an old man under his command. He has been with him for a long time and has great strength. He is the most proud General of Cao Feihong's men. Few people hear that he has such a high evaluation of a person, which makes him feel dangerous.

"Well, you'd better kill them if you find a chance to test them." Cao Feihong said.

Flying fox nodded and went out to prepare.

On the other hand, after the meeting, Qin Lang and others returned to Luo Hailong's office.

"Mr. Qin, thank you just now. These old CAOS have been pressing me. I haven't seen him eat shriveled for a long time. Happy, so happy, ha ha..." Luo Hailong is sitting on the sofa, and his spirit is much better.

Luo An Qiao sat over and said with a smile, "I'll just say it. If brother Qin Lang does it, it's no problem."

"Girl, you don't know how powerful Mr. Qin was just now..." Luo Hailong was in a good mood. He told Luo anqiao what happened in the meeting room just now, and shared his joy with her.

Qin Lang smashed hundreds of millions to suppress Cao Feihong.

In addition, Qin Lang beat Cao Feihong's people in front of everyone, which is equivalent to slapping Cao Feihong in the face in front of everyone.

It's so exciting!

Hum, hum

At this time, Qin Lang's mobile phone suddenly rang.

The screen display is a strange number, Qin Lang frowned, and everyone said a went out, he came to the corridor: "who."

"Your Highness, I'm crazy." There was a voice of awe and low on the other end of the phone.

crazy?

Qin Lang remembers that this is a former friend of his. Qin Lang saved his life.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Highness, I heard that you have come to Dunlun. I'd like to invite you to dinner."

"No, I have something else to do." Qin Lang is about to hang up.

With his contacts and identity, no matter where he goes, people invite him to dinner, and the people who invite him to dinner have a bright future.

It's either the local arms dealers, or the top killers or experts. Qin Lang is not interested in this. He pushes everything he can. It's a waste of time.

"His Royal Highness The Dragon King!" The voice on the other end of the phone was suddenly urgent: "you saved my life. If you didn't have me today, you would have come to Dunlun. I have to do my best to be the host of everything I say, otherwise I'm really sorry."

Hearing the speech, Qin Lang pondered for a moment and agreed.

Although this madman is unreasonable, he has a good character. For his sincerity, Qin Lang is reluctant to meet him.

Then Qin Lang went back to the office and said that he needed to go out.

"Don't hurry, Mr. Qin. Let's have dinner together in the evening." When Luo Hailong heard that Qin Lang was going to leave, he was worried. Qin Lang shook his head with a smile: "no, I have a friend in Dunlun. I'll see him."

"All right." Luo Hailong doesn't insist either.

Qin Lang's friend, it must not be an ordinary person.

Qin Lang's dinner is not what he can compare. Naturally, he does not dare to obstruct it. Instead, he warmly invites Jiang Yang and Long Ya.

Originally, Jiang Yang and Long Ya didn't want to go either.

But Luo An Qiao is too clingy, a little woman's posture, a strong invitation.Jiang Yang and Long Ya look at each other, some of them can't laugh or cry.

They are all top international masters.

They are active on the edge of life and death. Even in the face of crisis, they don't have any fear. But in front of a pure and kind-hearted little woman, their strength doesn't seem to be useful.

It is the so-called soft to conquer hard.

Two people can't stand Luo anqiao's enthusiasm and agree to come down.

Qin Lang drove a Ferrari from Luo Hailong, left the Chinese capital factory gathering place in the suburb, and went to the urban area.

An upscale theme restaurant.

Boom

A Ferrari slowly stopped by the side of the road.

Qin Lang just parked the car, a man in a black windbreaker, with messy long hair and some slovenness immediately came to Qin Lang and opened the door: "Your Highness, the Dragon King."

"Lunatic, long time no see." Qin Lang stepped out of the car door and laughed.

Madman, the world's top killer.

Although he is not in the list of international killers, his strength is not weak. At least he can make it into the top ten, but his personality is free and easy. He doesn't pursue ranking and is used to going alone.

A few years ago, the madman was seriously injured when he was on a mission. Qin Lang came by and saved him. Therefore, the madman always regarded Qin Lang as a life-saving benefactor.

I have great respect and awe for him.

"Your Highness, please come inside. I've already ordered." Madman respectfully made a please gesture.

The passers-by all around saw this scene with their mouths covered and chuckled.

Because this scene is too wonderful for them. A slovenly man is respectful to a handsome young man. The contrast between the two makes people laugh and laugh.

Many people around directly and wantonly laughed.

Qin Lang and madman enter the restaurant.

A corner on the second floor of the restaurant.

The madman knows Qin Lang's temperament. Like himself, he doesn't like too much formality and restraint, so he doesn't set a private room. Instead, he chooses a window seat on the second floor.

This is Qin Lang's favorite.

"Your Highness, is your visit to Dunlun a tour or something else?" The madman asked while eating.

Qin Lang light way: "I come to kill a person this time."

"Who?" The madman asked immediately.

"Norton."

"Norton?" The madman frowned and said, "he's Dunlun's biggest drug lord. He's powerful."

"Of course, in front of you is obviously not enough to see, I help you." The madman said immediately.

Qin Lang would be happy to have help.

After all, it's not a trivial matter. If only one person is killed, Qin Lang doesn't need to ask for help. It's just that the assassination of Norton is too much involved. Qin Lang must be safe.

"Your Highness, Norton has gone to a farm in the suburb these days. If necessary, I can take you there." The madman also guessed that Qin Lang was responsible for Norton's being chased in the street a few days ago.