"What do you mean by switching attacks?" the black dragon smiled.

"What else can you convert?" Gong Yichen replied lightly.

"Bullet!" The black dragon's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked thoughtful.

Francaton's aura is almost depleted, and the only thing he can use is a pistol, and if he can convert the bullet's attack, the bullet plus his own attack can easily win.

"I see!" the black dragon who had figured it out immediately struck, changing the trajectory of the bullet by changing the airflow of the air, and turned back towards Frank Caton.

Frankaton's face changed dramatically when he saw that the bullet was being fired in a circle towards him.

At this time, the attack of the black dragon also arrived.

"I admit defeat!" Frankcaton lowered his head, after all, he could only dodge one bullet and the black dragon's fist.

If you want to live, you can only admit defeat, dodge bullets, and then ask for forgiveness from the black dragon.

"Don't pretend to be forced, right? Just wait, and still want to provoke my master?" the black dragon's domineering gaze sneered at everyone.

Everyone bowed their heads to shame.

After all, everyone was defeated, and they were still defeated by the black dragon, and they didn't even have a chance to fight Gong Yichen.

"How is it now? By the way, what are you doing here?" asked the black dragon, glancing at Francaton.

"I'm here..."Frank Caton was halfway through his words, his old face was flushed, he really listened to what Liu Erwei said, and came to trouble Gong Yichen, after all, Gong Yichen said the gun garbage he produced.

But now such words are not spoken.

"Say!" the black dragon frowned, slightly displeased.

Francaton's old face flushed, and he smiled awkwardly: "I said, don't punish me, I didn't know it was Gong Yichen before, let alone talk about it, but now I know that Gong Yichen is awesome." ”

"Say!" the black dragon said in a deep voice.

Francaton was immediately truthful.

"Who is Liu Erwei?" asked Hei Long in a deep voice after listening.

At this time, Liu Erwei, who was tied to the boxing ring, couldn't help but tremble and tremble with stress.

"It seems to be you!" Black Dragon Yuguang glanced at Liu Erwei and snorted coldly.

"Brother Heilong, I was wrong, I don't know that Gong Shao is Gong Yichen, otherwise I wouldn't dare to talk nonsense if I borrowed my nine lives!" Liu Erwei said with a sad face.

"I didn't say this gun garbage, did I?" Gong Yichen said suddenly.

Liu Erwei's complexion changed greatly.

Francaton's eyes sank, it was obvious that Liu Erwei was adding fuel and vinegar, and glanced at Liu Erwei viciously, if it weren't for this product, how could he provoke Gong Yichen, the great god: "Liu Erwei!"

Liu Erwei didn't dare to look at Frank Caton, after all, he was afraid that the latter would kill him directly with one shot.

"Did you say that to the LaBlanc family, boy?" said Francadon, in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Liu Erwei hurriedly replied.

"You're just fooling around, because you, I, the Frans, and the La Branc family are even going to ruin. Frankaton sighed angrily.

"The Labron family will not let go of Gong Shao, it makes no sense for me to speak at this time, because Labron's death is because Gong Shao did not help!" Liu Erwei smiled awkwardly.

Indeed, it is now impossible for him to let the La Branc family take over.

Unless Frankcaton himself explained it, or the LaBlanc family could listen a little bit.

"LaBlanc died because Gong Shao didn't get medical attention?" asked Frankaton, curious.

Gong Shao said that only he could cure it, and then the Labron family sent me to invite Gong Shao over, but Gong Shao didn't go, let Labron come over, so..."Liu Wei said with a smile, expounding part of the facts.

Among them, Gong Yichen bluntly said that he would not go to the United States, but he did not ridicule the Labron family, and he said a lot about it.

"Yes, you are in China, there may be a bit of a dispute, but in the United States, there is no talk at all, the doctor has no obligation to save the patient, not to mention, it is still a patient who has never been treated. "That's what Frankaton is.

"Yes, yes, yes, no? Alas, it's hard to say. Liu Erwei didn't know what to say.

"It has nothing to do with me, I'll go first, I'll explain the situation to the Labrac family, they don't stop, eating and eating is a long memory!" Frankton snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves away.

On the way back to the airport, Frank Caton's men asked, "Sir, would you like to call the La Blancs?" ”

"No!" Frank Caton's mouth curled slightly.

"Yes, sir!" the subordinate nodded knowingly, Labron died, which was a good thing for their family, after all, Labron's descendants did not have a talented person.

As long as the Labron family offends Gong Yichen to death, then the collapse of his family is almost all in the snap of his fingers, and once the Labron family falls, the industry controlled by it will be shaken.

Then it will be time for him to harvest cheaply.

...

An extended Rolls-Royce Phantom is heading towards the Municipal Hotel.

A woman of large size occupies three positions by herself, and she is none other than Labron's daughter, Labron Betas.

"Lasse, have you contacted Francaton?" Betas posted.

"Miss Hui, not yet, what should we do now?" an old man asked respectfully.

Lasse, who is both the steward of the LaBlanc family and the uncle of Bertas.

"Go back to the hotel, I'm too dizzy on this plane, let Raff go, Frank Cardon should have arrived, there won't be any problems with Raff with him!" Bottas immediately commanded.

Raff was his cousin and assistant, a right-hand man, and the son of his uncle Lasse.

"Yes, I'll let Raff go!" replied Lasse.

"Okay, if you can, bring the doctor just over and I'll interrogate him myself." Bertas's eyes gleamed.

"Yes!" Lasse replied.

Soon the car arrived at the Municipal Hotel, where Betas got out of the car.

At this time, under a Mercedes-Benz business car following behind the Rolls-Royce Phantom, a tall bald man walked over: "Sister!"

"You go to Little Jianzuiwang and bring the doctor here!" Lasse then instructed his son.

"Yes, sister, I'm going!" Raff touched his bald head in embarrassment, he had always tried to please his sister, but he was still not welcomed.

The Mercedes van drove out slowly, and Raff sat down in a chair depressed.

"Brother, why do you always curry favor with Bertas? Actually, Labron is dead, it's time for you to fight for power, the old man is a housekeeper, and he can still get the support of many old fellows!" one of his subordinates said with a wicked smile.

"Family, you don't understand family at all, if I want to fight for power, my sister must think that I want to fight for power, alas..."

"Boss, you're so kind!" said his subordinate helplessly.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear you talk about it again!" Raff said in a deep voice.

"By the way, Boss, Francaton's phone can't get through, is there something going on?" asked his subordinate.