Chris Lee is very tall, about 1.87 meters tall, with a small head and face, long legs, showing a nine-headed body image of an anime character, with well-defined facial features, plus deliberately prepared medieval aristocratic style clothing, the whole person is full of godhead, and a halo is about to appear on the top of his head.

The crowd gradually began to whisper, all shocked by Master Chris's appearance.

"I told you a long time ago, he's not mortal. The third generation of red turned his head and said to Li Xinghan.

Li Xinghan smiled and bowed, and said in his heart, when did you tell me.

The third generation of the red borrowed five million from Li Xinghan, so he said a few more words, and said: "Do you see that black man, it's a United Nations official, who is over there, the Hong Kong star who has played Shanghai Tang, the white white and pure wearing gold wire glasses and red Tibetan robes is the White Horse Ozer Venerable, the Dharma King knows no, he is older than Rinpoche, so many Rinpoche in Chaoyang District are sealed by him." ”

Li Xinghan smiled: "I can see the world with you." ”

"Well, just wait and see, the world is still to come. The third generation of red said happily.

Li Xinghan thought for a while and asked, "Then what benefits can he bring us?"

The third generation of the red gave him a blank look: "What to say? Don't ask what benefits adults can bring us, ask yourself, what can we contribute to adults, understand, Chinese, it's over, it's over, it's over without faith, faith, understand or not, we have to be believers with faith." ”

Li Xinghan smiled politely and didn't say anything more.

The road paved with the red carpet has been smoothed, and at the end is the altar, and Lord Chris flicked his cloak, causing a small exclamation, most of which were made by female members, they couldn't bear this huge psychological impact, many people felt suffocated, felt that their heartbeat was accelerating, adrenaline was secreting, and some female stars also felt that they were wet.

Master Chris walked towards the altar with a blank face, this is the planned Beijing special, he will only stay for one night, enjoy the dedication of the believers and leave, if nothing else, the air in Beijing is too bad.

But there was a person blocking the way, he was not tall, a head shorter than Lord Chris, wearing a very ordinary suit, just a suit and shirt, the scene of the confrontation between the two was very picturesque, one tall and one short, a god and a mortal, a giant ship and a praying mantis.

Master Chris didn't speak, he didn't need to say anything, the bodyguard had already gone up, a big man of more than one meter and eight meters, looking at it, he was extremely fierce and powerful, and ordinary people walked around when they saw it, the kind of fierce man that the underworld didn't dare to provoke, stepped forward to push Liu Kunlun.

Liu Kunlun pulled out a swarthy * with lightning speed, and slashed the bodyguard over with a single sword.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and Liu Kunlun raised his head to face Lord Chris: "Ye Feng, do you remember Luo Xiaoxiao!"

Master Ksri's expression did not change at all, as if this ordinary man with a mantis arm was not worth his deal, but Liu Kunlun obviously didn't think so, he said something to the collar, and ran towards Chris with a loud shout.

The bodyguards that Chris brought from abroad were not vegetarians, they swarmed up and blocked Liu Kunlun, and a scuffle began.

Outside, Zhan Shusen and others were waiting for a notice, and as soon as the walkie-talkie rang, they took action, and the six police officers, under the leadership of the Zhan Bureau, hung their police officer cards around their necks and walked towards the gate.

The security at the gate has not been removed, they are not security guards in the ordinary sense, but specially hired security companies, and the political and legal organs have an inextricable relationship with the power departments, eyes above the top, how can they look down on the criminal police from other places.

Zhan Shusen showed his law enforcement: "We are Jiangdong criminal police, please don't obstruct us from performing our official duties." ”

The big man in the black suit sneered: "Jiangdong's criminal police are not good in Beijing, even if your director comes, you have to wait for me obediently, let you in, you can enter, if you don't let you in, you can't enter." ”

A person next to him said, "Don't look at what kind of place this is, is it a place for your maids to spread wild?"

Zhan Shusen's good temperament does not mean that his son has a good temper, Zhan Ziyu is a violent temper, and someone dares to humiliate his respected father, how can he swallow this breath as a son.

It is very common for police law enforcement to encounter violent resistance to the law, and the Chinese police will not shoot casually, especially in remote law enforcement, and it is a big deal to use guns in the capital, even Zhan Shusen does not have the courage to do so, so this mission brought a group of elite soldiers.

The four young policemen, said to be criminal police, in fact, three were transferred from the SWAT team, all of them are masters of playing with equipment, Zhan Ziyu himself is also a master, he was the champion of the baton competition when he was in the police academy, and the four of them have four police crutches, and it is no problem to deal with more than a dozen people.

"I warn you again, obstructing law enforcement is a crime!" Zhan Ziyu started to do it after he finished speaking, the police crutch smashed the opponent's lower abdomen, Zhan Shusen quietly retreated, and the three young men rushed up with batons, beating the security guards to the ground, and hugged Zhan Shusen majestically.

There was already a mess in the venue, and the bodyguards that Chris brought from abroad were not vegetarians, but they couldn't use guns in China, so their combat effectiveness was discounted by more than half, not to mention that Liu Kunlun also brought helpers.

As soon as the melee began, Ma Junjian appeared, he was dressed in black leather clothes, with two long and two short knives on his back, and his face was covered with black cloth, looking like a pirated Japanese ninja.

Liu Kunlun is wielding a scimitar to fight, the guy is a little short and not powerful, Brother Xiaojian and him back to back, Liu Kunlun backhanded out two swarthy Japanese knives from the scabbard behind Brother Xiaojian's back, one is a knife and the other is poor, the left hand is short and the right hand is long, and the offense and defense are one.

What they got was not a real steel knife blade, but a high-strength polypropylene training equipment produced by Cold Steel in the United States and made in Taiwan.

And this is a legal weapon, not a controlled knife, and there are arguments that something really happened.

Chris's bodyguards are not silver-like pewter guns, they are all good men who have practiced karate and learned free fighting, and a few have taken black belts and the like, but training is training, and actual combat is actual combat, not to mention that the bare hands must suffer from the equipment, and several bodyguards were concussed and fractured by plastic steel knives, and quickly lost their combat effectiveness.

Seeing that the situation was not good, they escorted Chris to escape according to the emergency plan, Liu Kunlun gave them a chance,

Everyone present watched this unbelievable scene happen with wide eyes, Liu Kunlun held the knife in his hand, accelerated his run, jumped up, jumped over the bodyguards, and slashed at Lord Chris's neck with a fierce blow.

There are several parts of the human body that cannot be beaten, the cervical plexus, the armpit plexus, and the solar plexus in the abdomen, because the nerves are dense, people will immediately go into shock when they encounter a heavy blow, Liu Kunlun's knife slashed at the neck plexus of Lord Chris, and the whole person immediately collapsed to the ground, like a pile of mud.

Liu Kunlun immediately stepped on Lord Chris, there was a sense of god-killing pleasure, look at Chris, how disgusting he looked, cleared his throat, and spit on his face: "Grass fuck, wash your ass and wait to enter the detention center." With that, he lifted the hem of his suit and pinned the plastic steel knife to his belt.

Wang Le, who had only had a conflict with Liu Kunlun in the morning, was stunned when he saw this scene, and Liu Kunlun also saw him in the crowd, hooked his hand at him, and stretched out his thumb to point down.

Plainclothes criminal police officers also arrived at the scene and solemnly announced that we are Jiangdong criminal police, and now we are arresting the Canadian suspect Chris Lee.

Zhan Ziyu handcuffed Chris.

Seeing the police appear, the members suddenly realized, and they became bolder, and they accused the police of unreasonable and illegal law enforcement, too violent, how old Zhan Shusen is the public security, and he knows that the situation is not right at a glance, there are too many celebrities and big names present, these people have some energy, and can even interfere in law enforcement, Beijing is not more than their own one-third of an acre, there are too many yamen in charge, and any department comes out to speak, and he can't catch it, the deputy director of the Jinjiang City Public Security Bureau.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, take the prisoners, withdraw!" Zhan Bureau gave an order, the criminal police escorted Chris to evacuate quickly, Liu Kunlun and Ma Junjian held two knives in hand, leaving the two elegant swordsmen behind the celebrities.

The Omi police drove two cars, a Passat and a GL8, and they stuffed Chris in the last row of GL8, and arranged for the old criminal policeman Zhang Xiangyu to sit with him and watch him, and the two cars left Beijing immediately.

As soon as they left, the venue exploded, especially those new members, who spent five million to watch such a show, what is going on.

The organizers had in-depth cooperation with Chris, and they immediately notified their backers, and sent cars to track them down, striving to intercept the Omi police car on the road.

But what they didn't expect was that the Omi police did not take the southern route out of the city, but went to the north airport, Liu Kunlun's special plane was waiting there, and Gulfstream flew more than 100,000 yuan, in order to safely send Ye Feng to Omi to be brought to justice, Liu Kunlun was also out of the way.

If Wang Haicong is still alive, there is no need to be so troublesome, Brother Haicong's friends in the capital are many Lu Ziye, and the military and police have buddies, but Liu Kunlun is different, he has not yet taken over his brother's connections, Haicong will go, so he can only rely on his own basic disk, that is, the strength of the Omi system.

Chris didn't resist, he was very self-aware, and resisting at this time could only bring humiliation on himself, but he didn't speak, just smiled and obeyed, let him take off his clothes, and let him change his clothes.

"Wearing this is the same as wedding photography, what about singing?" Zhang Xiangyu teased while holding the clothes that Chris took off, the clothes embroidered with metal wire are extremely heavy and elegant, and the cost should be very expensive, no wonder the ancients attached great importance to clothing, and making dragon robes privately is a big crime of rebellion, and this thing is really forced to wear.

Chris changed into a hospital gown with blue and white stripes, which still makes people unable to look at him directly, this kid looks too demonic.

"It's a demon. Zhan Ziyu said.

"No, I'm not a demon. Chris said, "I said I lived for 400 years, do you believe me?"

Zhan Ziyu looked at him seriously for a while and said, "Are you fucking the eighth king?"