Tianhao hotel is bustling today. Luxury cars have stopped at the door of the hotel.
Leaders of almost all forces in the East gathered here, and everyone knew that today would be an extraordinary day.
Zhou Bingyu sat in the Rolls Royce, his eyes looking a little cold.
"Haven't you heard from Ling Feng yet?" Zhou Bingyu asked coldly.
"President Zhou, we haven't found Mr. Ling yet. We found traces of fighting outside the villa that day, but there is no Mr. Ling there. Will it..."
"Hum, I'll give you three days to find him anyway, otherwise you don't have to come back." Zhou Bingyu opened the door and went out.
On the platform of the hotel, sister Hua looked at the flowing car outside in front of the window and said faintly, "Yingying, according to our news, Ling Feng seems to have died."
"What?" After listening to sister Hua's words, Wu Yingying's body trembled slightly.
Sister Hua smiled and turned around, with her beautiful eyes staring at Wu Yingying.
"You seem to care about him!"
Wu Yingying blushed slightly: "no, but we are classmates. We were surprised to hear the news."
Sister Hua sighed and said, "it's a pity. I wanted to receive him under my hand."
Leaders from all sides gathered in Tianhao hotel one after another because of the reception held here today by Qin Tian, the eldest young master of the Qin family.
The Qin family has great influence in the whole East China Sea province. No one dares to refuse their invitation.
Although many people smell the extraordinary smell of the party, once they refuse, they will offend the behemoth, so no one is willing to touch the bad luck.
Qin Tian was dressed in a valuable suit today and looked energetic. Zhao Kun followed him expressionless.
Wu Yingying saw Zhao Kun frown and walked over: "Zhao Kun, what have you done to Ling Feng? Don't forget, we are the same door."
Zhao Kun smiled and said, "you said that waste. I really don't know where he is, but I heard that he doesn't mix very well. It seems that he is a school security guard."
"You! Don't let me know that Ling Feng's disappearance has something to do with you, otherwise I won't let you go. " Wu Yingying's eyes showed a touch of ice cold and said coldly.
"Cut." Zhao Kun turned away with a cold hum.
"This bastard!" I don't know why, Wu Yingying has a feeling that Ling Feng's disappearance must have something to do with him.
At this time, Ling Feng sat in a taxi with an ancient book in his hand. The ancient book is called Tianlei palm, which is an ancient martial art.
Just after joining the practice, Ling Feng felt the mystery of this palm technique, and Ling Feng even felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in this book.
Ling Feng's heart moved and his mind merged with the ancient books.
What shocked Ling Feng happened, the ancient books in his hand disappeared, and a stream of information about palm techniques poured into his mind. Although it was only half an hour's drive, Ling Feng even felt that after a month, he had reached the entry level for this set of palm techniques.
"Sir, the Jinhao hotel is here." The reminder of the taxi driver awakened Ling Feng from the ethereal.
For just half an hour, Ling Feng has been practicing Tianlei palm in his mind. Although he has just started, Ling Feng has a feeling that if he shows it, his strength will be stronger than any skill he is practicing now.
Ling Feng got out of the car and walked to the door of the hotel. At this time, two security guards came over and stopped the way.
"Sorry, the hotel is closed today. You can't go in."
Ling Feng's eyes swept around. There were bodyguards dressed in black everywhere, and all around were blocked.
Just through Li Wenqiao's Tiange, Ling Feng knew the location of the Qin family gathering, and Li Wenqiao told Ling Feng that they also deployed many militants in the hotel, so Ling Feng didn't rush in, but chose to sneak into the hotel.
"Good!" Ling Feng nodded. Instead of going in through the front door, he walked around to the back door of the hotel.
The atmosphere in the hotel has been very tense. Qin Tian sat in the middle and looked coldly at the leaders at the table.
"I hope you've figured it out. We have an old Chinese saying that it's good to enjoy the cool under the big tree. I hope you can subordinate to our Qin family, so that we can work together, earn money together and help each other when we have difficulties."
After listening to Qin Tian's words, the whole venue was noisy. At this time, a big man stood up dissatisfied: "Qin Shao, that's not what you said. You obviously want to be our supreme emperor. I Hu San Xiaoyao is used to being restrained. I can't afford your kindness." With that, the big man stood up and walked to the door.
But as soon as he reached the door, the door was suddenly opened and the big man was kicked back by someone outside.
Then a group of armed elements with heavy weapons broke in. One of the foreigners with yellow hair grabbed the big man's hair and carried him back to the conference room.
At this time, the smile on Qin Tian's face had disappeared, and a touch of ice cold appeared on his face.
He said coldly, "guys, I don't want to be rude, but if someone doesn't give Qin face, don't blame me for being cruel."
As Qin Tian waved, a clear gunshot rang out in the conference room, and the big man fell down.
In an instant, the whole conference room was silent. No one thought that Qin Tian, who looked weak, had such a hot means that he said he would kill.
At this time, Zhou Bingyu and sister Hua, who were sitting in their seats, looked a little ugly.
Because the party was in the city center, they didn't take a convoy in order to avoid the police's attention. In any case, they didn't expect that things would develop like this.
"Well, now I believe everyone should think clearly. Those who are willing to obey our Qin family stand behind me. By the way, my principle has always been that those who obey me prosper and those who oppose me die."
After listening to Qin Tian's words, everyone was cold, which was almost a naked threat.
After a moment of silence, someone finally stood up and stood behind Qin Tian.
Some people took the lead. More and more people left their seats. Finally, only Zhou Bingyu and Hua Ru remained in their seats.
The two men looked at each other. Maybe they didn't even think that they had reached an alliance today.
Qin Tian looked at the two people who were still in his position, and his eyes narrowed slightly. These two women occupied almost half of the east city. If they didn't compromise, conquering the east city would be nothing but empty words.
"President Zhou, it seems that Hua doesn't want to give it to the children below!" Qin Tian lit a cigar and said coldly.
"Qin Tian, don't think you can do whatever you want if the Qin family is powerful. This is the East, not Dongling city." Zhou Bingyu put down the red wine in his hand and said coldly.
"Qin Tian, if you want to move me, you should think clearly. My power will not let you go." Hua Ru was also threatened by the cold voice.
"You're threatening me." Qin Tian's face was cold.
He waved his hand, and the dozen militants surrounded them with guns.
Wu Yingying frowned, and a faint aura surged in her palm.
She was about to do it when she fell down.
I don't know when Zhao Kun has reached behind her and hit the acupoints on her body.
Seeing Wu Yingying fall down, sister Hua's face is also ugly. Wu Yingying is her last reliance. Unexpectedly, the other party's expert strength is above her.
"Qin Tian, what are you going to do?" Sister Hua said coldly.
"What are you doing?" Qin Tian sneered and waved his hand.
Zhou Bingyu and sister Hua were pulled up from their chairs and dragged onto the stage by the militants.
Qin Tian proudly took a puff of smoke and said faintly, "you give us a gift today. These two beauties give you. However, for the sake of fairness, we can only set the order in the form of auction. You can rest assured to play. I can assure you that they have no chance to see the sun tomorrow."
"Qin Tian, you bastard." After listening to Qin Tian's words, Zhou Bingyu and Hua Ru both looked angry.
And all the big guys under the stage showed a touch of heat in their eyes at this time.
Zhou Bingyu and Hua Ru are known as Oriental Shuangjiao, which can be said to be the dream lovers in many people's hearts.
They can be said to covet their beauty for a long time, but these two beauties have huge power behind them and are thorny roses, so no one dares to provoke them.
However, today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"I'll pay ten million." Finally a bald man offered.
Bald, what do you think? These two beauties are the lovers of my dreams. You can open your mouth for $10 million. I'll pay $50 million.
"Seventy million!"
The price calls come and go one after another. These big guys usually behave like rabbits in front of them, and they don't dare to breathe. But today, these people bid for them like auction goods.
This feeling of Conquest made the leaders present crazy, and finally the price was set at 100 million.
The bidder is still the bald man, who is in his 60s. Although others want to eat the two beauties on the stage, the price is really beyond their reach.
"Bald, can you?"
"Ha ha, with or without medicine, it's a pity that you can't play with so much money."
Soon the bald head became the focus of the audience, and some of the leaders envied and regretted.
"Mr. Wu, these two girls belong to you. Enjoy them!" Qin Tian sneered.
In the roar of the crowd, Zhou Bingyu and Hua Ru walked proudly towards them. At this time, their faces became very ugly, but their hands were handcuffed and had no chance to resist.
Watching the bald head step by step towards them, the two were almost desperate.
Baldheaded, in front of Zhou Bingyu, Se Mimi's eyes stared at the bulge on her chest.
"Mr. Zhou, I have loved you for a long time. Let me accompany you today!" Then his big hands grabbed Zhou Bingyu's collar.
However, his hands were about to tear Zhou Bingyu's collar. Suddenly, a pair of big hands stretched out from behind Zhou Bingyu, grabbed the bald neck and picked him up directly.