"What? Don't you believe it? " At the sight of Qin Lang's smile, Xi Zifeng is dissatisfied.
"A little bit." Qin Lang nodded.
"Qin Lang! I've been following you all the way from oslay to now. How many troubles have I solved for you? I'm so sad that you don't believe me Xi Zifeng took a deep breath and pointed his index finger to Qin Lang, "wait!"
"In that case, it's up to you to open the door."
Qin Lang steps back and looks at Xi Zifeng.
Xi Zifeng nods. He feels that if he doesn't open the door, he will be looked down upon by Qin Lang. If so, he wants Qin Lang to have a look at his courage. Xi Zifeng is not what he used to be.
"Watch it."
Xi Zifeng stepped forward. He stared at the gate of the courtyard and suddenly pushed it open.
"Kazhi ~"
As the gate of the courtyard opened, dozens of young bodyguards armed with submachine guns aimed at Xi Zifeng.
This scene, xizifengka get scalp numbness.
He was stunned.
Dozens of people, dozens of guns, and the muzzle of the gun are all aimed at him. Is this to beat him into a sieve?
Xi Zifeng's whole body is cold and his forehead is in a cold sweat. He turns around and looks at Qin lang. Qin Lang reaches out his hand to ask for help. This can make Xi Zifeng angry. Qin Lang is just using the method to motivate himself. If he knows the situation inside the door, he might as well be kicked into the building by Qin Lang, rather than facing dozens of submachine guns.
"You're tough, you're good, you're good." Xi Zifeng scolded Qin Lang dozens of times.
He slowly turned to look at dozens of bodyguards, holding the door on the handle with an embarrassed smile, "ladies and gentlemen, what, I'm just curious to come up and have a look. The St. via hotel is the best hotel in Dunlun, and everyone is interested. I'm... I'm finished. You don't have to worry about me. I'll close the door for you when you play
With a word of ridicule, Xi Zifeng slowly closed the door, and with a "bang ~" sound, dozens of bodyguards loaded their bullets. Xi Zifeng stepped back and nearly hit Qin Lang.
Qin Lang holds Xi Zifeng's shoulder. He frowns and comes forward. Xi Zifeng wants to stop him: "don't go, it's a real gun!"
Qin Lang gently opened the door, glanced at dozens of bodyguards, then said with a cold smile: "guns are good guns, but people are not so good. Do you think these dozens of guns can do anything for me? Do you know how your companions all died? "
This is Qin Lang's warning to the public.
Don't say dozens of guns aimed at him, even if the gun in front of his forehead, he is not afraid.
Crazy, crazy!
Xi Zifeng wants to pull Qin Lang away. With so many guns, the gods of Da Luo may not be able to stop them.
At this moment, how he wanted to faint on the floor, how he wanted to pretend not to see it.
"Don't you believe it?"
Seeing that these people ignored him, Qin Lang squatted down and picked up some broken stones on the ground. There were not many, so he just picked them up.
With internal force gathered in the stone, often can play a super power.
With a slight grip, the stone may break, but if the strength is controlled properly, the stone can act as a bullet.
"The culture of Yan state has been five thousand years, and the inside information is endless. You will not understand that a stone can also become a sharp weapon to kill people. I will give you three seconds. After three seconds, if you don't put down your guns, you will all die one by one. "
Qin Lang grinned and was upright.
Can stones kill people?
Xi Zifeng wants to laugh. In his mind, he thinks that Qin Lang has seen some movies or novels and wants to learn from the characters in them, such as Xiao Li Feidao. But, here, how can it be?
Just when Xi Zifeng wanted to force Qin Lang away, behind the crowd, a man sitting on the sofa with a wine cup and a cigar in his mouth said with a smile: "believe it, how can we not believe it? I have surveillance here. Your every move is under my surveillance. Others may not be able to do it, but you can. Although I don't know what method you used, I don't want to know. "
Everyone was stunned and looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, respectfully putting down the submachine gun.
Through the crevice of several people, Qin Lang saw the man on the sofa stand up, put the wine glass on the table, took a cigar and turned to face him.
Gaia, head of the Blackwater mercenary, a man ten years younger than osley.
"You have a saying that it's a pleasure to have friends from afar. I don't blame you for your hard work in killing so many people. Bi Ren may not know what you Qin Lang can do, but I do. ""Osley is so arrogant that he doesn't know that Yan people have stood up. I'm not the same. I'm gentle and not as arrogant as he is. There are so many of my subordinates. None of them is more capable than you. Take this cigarette, you are my man. From then on, if you want a house, a car, money and money, if you want a woman, you'll get the power you want. "
A cigar is in his hand. Gaia hands the cigar to the person next to him, signaling him to hand it to Qin Lang.
Gaia believes that no one will refuse him, because he gives a lot of temptation.
If we can accept Qin Lang, there will be no problem with Jess or Yisi.
He not only can swallow these two people, but also can take back some small chassis business, and also can open the market of Yanguo. This is an opportunity for him.
Xi Zifeng clenched his hands. This was the first time he saw Gaia.
Remembering that so many bombs on the cruise ship almost killed him, he was full of anger and wanted to rush into the crowd and beat Gaia.
But he held back!
He knew that Gaia was wooing Qin Lang!
Is Qin Lang short of money?
There is no shortage.
Is Qin Lang short of women?
No shortage!
Does Qin Lang lack power?
No shortage!
Gaia, in Qin Lang's eyes, is a piece of fat, a piece of fat that is about to reach his mouth.
But Gaia's words, or caused Xi Zifeng and Qin Lang dissatisfaction, this is insulting Yan country, insult Yan people.
Qin Lang Sen's cold eyes are like a sharp blade. Everyone's heart kicks. A man with a cigar carefully wants to get close to Qin Lang, but Qin Lang holds his wrist.
The man scared on the spot almost carried the gun.
Gaia sneers. He looks at Qin Lang confidently. He believes that Qin Lang will hold the cigar because no one can resist him.
No one.
"This is... This is the cigar our boss gave you. Take it." Just as the man wanted to pass the cigar to Qin Lang, Qin Lang made a little effort. With a "Guduo" sound, the man's wrist was broken, and it was still a reverse fracture. The painful man knelt directly on the ground.
The cigar fell to the ground and Qin Lang stepped on it.
Listening to the man's painful howl, all of them carried the gun up, only waiting for Gaia's order to shoot.