Chapter 1937

Name:Walking Tall Author:齐昆仑
"Everyone has the right to pursue their own interests, and I am not prepared to interfere with that. However, I hope that SAARC can not use too much means to fight for its interests. "

Qi Kunlun said coldly, holding a cigar in his hand, and his look was very cold. Looking at all the people present, he kept a slow pace and said, "my bottom line is that SAARC must not use force. If SAARC does not agree to this condition, there will be no need to exist from today on! "

Qi Kunlun did not worry that SAARC would use other forces to shake up the Chinese commercial bank, because he did not think that CAI Qingwan would lose to anyone if he wanted to compare his mind.

However, he was worried that these guys would act by extraordinary means. At that time, an assassination would be carried out here and a sneak attack would be carried out there. Even if Cai Qingwan could not be killed, the staff of Huashang bank would feel fear and resign.

Therefore, Qi Kunlun came forward at the SAARC conference to make SAARC promise not to use force.

"Ha ha ha... Qi Shuai's words really scared me. What kind of means SAARC uses is a matter for SAARC, not Qi Shuai. " Zhou Bin Luo stood up and picked up his three sticks, slightly shaking and clattering.

Qi Kunlun just shook his cigar and ignored Zhou binluo's meaning. He said faintly, "this is my bottom line. If you step on the line, one of them will die. Do you understand? "

"You..."

one by one, SAARC members could not help but burst into a rage, feeling that Qi Kunlun's words were a little too arrogant.

What does it mean to die?

Zhou binluo's face turned black and said, "Qi Shuai is really used to domineering at home. When he comes abroad, he still speaks like this. He doesn't worry that the wind blows his tongue! I will be the first one to attack the people of the Chinese commercial bank, so that they can know how good I am, and let Qi Shuai know that we SAARC people can't be scared by a few words. "

"Noisy." Qi Kunlun looked up at Zhou Bin Luo and exclaimed impatiently.

Zhou Bin Luo snorted coldly and said, "since Qi Shuai dislikes my noise, I have to take the three sticks in my hand to ask Qi Shuai for advice!"

He didn't talk much, and wanted to seize the opportunity, so he rushed up in one step, holding three sticks in his hand, and smashed and hit him with a stick according to Qi Kunlun's forehead! Even stones will be smashed by this stick.

"Boom

With a loud noise, the stick fell and the whole sofa fell apart.

However, Qi Kunlun, who just sat on the sofa, has disappeared.

"Master Zhou, behind you!" One boxer couldn't help shouting.

Zhou binluo only felt his neck cold, but he didn't want to think about it. When he turned back, he smashed his elbow out. Qi Kunlun's figure flashed, and he had already dodged away.

Zhou binluo shook the three sticks in his hand and clattered incessantly. The stick flew out like a poisonous snake and went straight to Qi Kunlun's throat.

"Tripod!" Qi Chuqin hummed at this time, and snatched Qi Kunlun in front of him. He flashed out two short knives with a Shua in his hand.

As soon as she lifted her front hand, she held the three cudgels firmly, and then twisted her back hand again. Two knives were pinned together, and the front end of the three sticks was stuck.

Qi Kunlun said faintly: "you fight, until they wear."