Chapter 1889

Ye Tianlong smiles when he sees the cold and gloomy look of sergeant mo. today, his luck is really a bit bad.

"Ding -"

just before ye Tianlong was depressed, two elevator doors opened again, and more than ten people swarmed out, surrounded by a middle-aged man.

Two people also kick to fly a few adornment vases, clatter crisp ring.

The momentum is amazing.

The disordered footsteps came, and dozens of people gathered in the hall to look around, subconsciously looking back, then nervously leaning toward both sides of the corridor.

No matter restaurant diners or plain clothes with guns, they have to make way for this group of people.

The middle-aged man with a shoe face is tall and bulky. His beer belly makes him a corrupt official.

He was surrounded by more than a dozen people all the way, just like a king's posture.

Mo police chief side head a see, Mou son condenses into awn: "Ouyang police chief?"

Uncle Guang and cousin coquettish, they are afraid to avoid, like this person is very afraid.

Jiang Ziran also touched the corners of his mouth and identified Ouyang Xiong, who is known as a violent police sergeant. It is said that at least ten or eight suspects will be maimed in a year.

A few of the Asians were indifferent to the appearance of the middle-aged man, and they were even more arrogant when they saw him. They seemed to be old acquaintances.

The middle-aged man ignored Sergeant Mo and strode forward.

A oriental woman called out: "Sergeant Ouyang, you are here at last!"

Ouyang Xiong saw Morita's head blossoming, but he didn't smile: "who beat Morita like this?"

He didn't even ask about the cause of the incident, Morita's character and style. How could he not be a police backer of the imperial sword club?

Several Oriental women point to Ye Tianlong.

Ouyang Xiong looked at Ye Tianlong and laughed angrily: "dare to touch my Ouyang Xiong's friend, you have seed! Another bottle in front of me? "

"Good!"

Ye Tianlong responded calmly, then stepped forward, grabbed a bottle of red wine and smashed it down.

"Bang!"

Eight hundred milliliters of red wine, in the collision of fragmentation, Morita murmured back, full of blood, full of wine liquid, how much confusion.

There was a dead silence.

Ye Tianlong this smash, let the whole audience stare big eyes.

The cruel treatment of Morita's pain has shocked the people present. Now Ouyang Xiong appears, and ye Tianlong dares to rush to smash another wine bottle.

This is no longer a simple conflict, but a provocation and slap at Ouyang Xiong.

A boy in his twenties is clamoring for a powerful official. What's the difference between this and seeking death?

But in any case, ye Tianlong's smash shocked many people, made Ouyang Xiong look tight, and also made a lot of arrogant people stop moving.

Later, they straighten up and stare at Ye Tianlong, so as not to make people feel that they are fierce.

Morita is also a ten thousand grass mud horses. He is a master of grand sword and beast level martial arts. He is defeated by Ye Tianlong in four wine bottles.

Spread out, he estimated to become a laughing stock, but he did not fight at the moment, he believes Ouyang Xiong will get justice for himself.

Miyamoto and Nakajima were killed one after another. Ouyang Hsiung has done nothing. Today, if he doesn't show his ability, it's no fun to keep them.

"Boy, you are very rampant."

After a short silence, when Sergeant Mo's face was contradictory, Ouyang Xiong reacted with a very angry smile, which was chilly:

"do you know what you are doing? Do you know the consequences? "

His finger had been pressed into the gun pocket: "young man, I can tell you responsibly that you are in trouble."

Ouyang Xiong's aggressive appearance of protecting his shorts caused Ye Tianlong to give a cold hum:

"is that right? I'm in trouble? Excuse me, officer, what have I done wrong? "

"This foreigner insulted our sisters and injured seven or eight people. What's wrong with me smashing a few wine bottles?"

"But it's the police officer. You don't have to ask about everything. Can you directly protect your shorts, which is worthy of your clothes?"

Staring at Ouyang Xiong at the edge of the outbreak, ye Tianlong shows arrogance and contempt, which makes the smart people present unable to understand.

These people don't know that Ouyang Xiong, who they fear, is a soy sauce role for ye Tianlong.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's leave the police and the rest of the people."

Ouyang Xiong showed off his tusks and ordered more than a dozen followers to drive out the onlookers around, ready to teach Ye Tianlong an unforgettable lesson.

There is a flash of light in Sergeant Mo's eyes. Originally, she wanted to tell Ouyang Xiong about ye Tianlong's identity. Suddenly, with a strange smile, she chose silence.

Uncle Guang wanted to protest, but they didn't dare to speak. They were pushed back.

Morita suddenly lit a coquettish cousin, they laugh and shout: "Ouyang superintendent, those women are also murderers.""Is it?"

Ouyang Xiong narrowed his cold and playful eyes and looked at the numb crowd: "then take them all and deal with them according to law."

Uncle Guang and cousin coquettish, they shudder, stiff in place, do not know what to do.

Some of Ouyang Xiong's men came forward to arrest people.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Ziran said

One of Ouyang Xiong's men kicked impatiently: "get out of here!"

"Bang!"

Before he touched Jiang Ziran, he saw Ye Tianlong step forward with an arrow. First he took a quick shot, threw him out and hit him on the wall.

The burly man snorted, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

"Boy, do you want to die?"

Seeing that his companion was wounded, several men yelled together and pressed the gun bag to encircle Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong glanced at them: "I didn't expect that you became the running dogs of the Oriental people. It seems that you have collected a lot of money from them?"

"That's good. Attacking the police in public is a more serious crime."

Ouyang Xiong laughed wildly, like a beast: "hurt people, attack police, I hope your bones will be hard to the last."

Morita and the Oriental women all look at Ye Tianlong just like a silly fork. At this time, they fight against the law enforcers, which is no different from looking for death.

"Wounding, assaulting police, these two charges are too small."

Ye Tianlong stepped forward with a smile on his lips: "I'll send some bigger charges to superintendent Ouyang."

Ouyang Xiong said with a grim smile: "there are still old sins? Come on, tell me. Let's see if it's semi disabled or severely disabled. "

"I broke Bao Jinyi's fingers, Xue Mingli's arms and Xue Fugui's legs."

Ye Tianlong pointed to the Mo sergeant who watched the play: "also, I shot the right arm of Mo sergeant, too..."

"If it's not enough, add another..."

"Pa -"

Ye Tianlong slapped Ouyang Xiong.