Yang Qiu just stayed at the training ground of blood wolf for less than an hour and left.

At the beginning, these rebellious men always listened to Yang Qiu from their loyalty to money. Now, these men, including max, have surpassed their crazy awe of Yang Qiu.

At least in the limit they can think of, no one can rely on his body to smash a main battle tank.

The most powerful special forces are the Huaguo dragon sting they have seen, but how can the structure of the human body surpass steel?

Some people can rely on their fists to break through thin steel plates, but this requires not only strength, but also the thickness of the steel plate is more than one centimeter. Would you like to try?

Yang Qiu's small body smashed a main battle tank.

Yes, smash!

The armor plate with a thickness of 5 cm is completely torn directly.

These big men are not fools but weapons experts. Even if Yang Qiu's body is a piece of steel, it can never produce this effect within a distance of 50 meters.

The superposition of forces, the power and speed of impact, even the real meteorite from the sky, can not have such a great power.

His boss and the people around him are not ordinary people.

Strongen's power has shocked them to death, which can persuade them and even follow them here at the risk of treason. Now, what Yang Qiu shows makes them crazy.

Yang Qiu sat in the car. Riley opposite him was shaking all over. When he looked at Yang Qiu again, he didn't even have the courage to speak.

Strongen and Max stayed at the blood wolf training ground. Dekula and Arthur were in the car behind. Satan became Yang Qiu's driver.

Seeing Riley like this, Yang Qiu couldn't help smiling at him and said:

"Riley, do you want to have such power?"

Riley looked at Yang Qiu in horror and said softly for a long time:

"Boss, can I have such power?"

"Of course, but you have to suffer a little and pour me a glass of wine."

Riley quickly opened the refrigerator in Rolls Royce, took out a crystal wine glass from it, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Yang Qiu respectfully.

"Boss. Can I really have that power? "

Yang Qiu smiled, nodded and said:

"Of course, I need to support a local. You are the best choice, Riley. Remember my words and be obedient. I said I would make you an underground emperor in North America, and I will do it!"

Riley gave a hard nod and then asked tentatively:

"Boss, you... You are so powerful, why are you so low-key? Are there any enemies? "

Yang Qiu showed a strange smile, but didn't speak.

Riley shut up immediately.

But he couldn't calm down at all.

The strength and confidence shown by the boss is definitely only one ten thousandth of what he has. Why did such a powerful person come to North America and rebuild his power so low-key?

Could it be that the boss was expelled by someone in the east?

What kind of person can expel the boss?

Back home, before Yang Qiu's ass was hot, dekula came over, bowed slightly to him and said:

"Boss, count aslon is here."

Yang Qiu was stunned, frowned and asked:

Why did this old thing come? Without saying hello? "

Dracula shrugged slightly, nodded and said:

"He said he had a very important thing to tell you in person. It's inconvenient to communicate on the phone."

Yang Qiu nodded slowly and said:

"Let him in! I'd like to see if this old thing wants to find me! "

Dracula touched his chin:

"Boss, does this old thing know about the training ground?"

Yang Qiu smiled coldly:

"What if he knows? All these people have changed their faces. Even their identity certificates have changed. Who can think of who they are? Call him in. "

Dracula nodded, turned and walked out of the room. Soon, count aslon came in quickly from the door. Across the distance, the old man made a very exaggerated and elegant deep bow to Yang Qiu:

"Under the pavilion of Yang Qiu, we meet again! Please forgive me for coming uninvited! "

Yang Qiu was not even interested in standing up. He sat on the sofa and gently raised his hand. He said hello:

"Count, please sit down. What can I do for you?"

Count aslon immediately sat down and whispered:

"Sir, did you go to London not long ago?"

Yang Qiu stared at him coldly and said faintly:

"You investigate my whereabouts? Count, do you need me to be close to your heir again! "

Count aslon immediately jumped up from the sofa, rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and then said with a flattering smile:

"Sir, how dare I follow you? There is a friend who wants to see you. Don't worry. This friend will never do you any harm in the future. Of course, I'm just a messenger for this gentleman. Whether I see it or not depends on you! "

Yang Qiu couldn't help laughing and said:

"Oh? Someone wants to see me? Who on earth is it that just asked the count you to be his messenger? "

Aslon quickly said with a smile:

"In fact, you will not be strange to this person, and you will not be strange to the rose cross? This is the contemporary president of the rose cross. His identity is also an extremely noble existence in the aristocratic circle in Europe. Sir, even if the queen of England sees him, she must maintain enough respect! "

Yang Qiu took a deep look at aslong, then motioned him to sit down, then looked at him with a gentle smile and said faintly:

"Old man, don't play any tricks with me. I know your identity, so just say! I don't like to beat around the bush with others. "

Aslon thought for a moment and whispered:

"Sir, the gentleman is going to talk to you about a business, a big business."

Yang Qiu smiled faintly:

"I'm not short of money!"

Aslon was stunned. He seemed to feel that he was wrong and said quickly:

"Of course, why are you short of money? But this is definitely a deal that you are very interested in, and you don't need to take risks at all, sir. If you want to see that gentleman, I'll arrange it. Absolutely no one knows. "

Yang Qiu looked at the old guy and couldn't help laughing. He directly asked:

"How much benefit can you get from it?"

Aslon looked down and thought, then looked around quickly. Then he stared at Yang Qiu and said slowly:

"To tell you the truth, I can get an intermediary fee, about $10 billion."

Yang Qiu's mouth could not help but slowly evoke a smile:

"Well, I'm curious. What kind of business is it? You can arrange it. I'll meet that guy."