"Got a gun?"

Father Zhao's face changed.

After decades of fighting in the shopping mall, Zhao's father is still very sensitive to basic crises.

"All of them!"

He Yuanhao added another sentence.

Father Zhao's face became even worse.

Visually, at least fifty or sixty people poured in.

If everyone had a gun, what kind of person would that be?

As far as Zhao's father knows, there is no black soil club in the Shenzhen market, and it is just a group of gray gangs that are not up to the grade.

How dare these characters let so many people travel with guns?

What's more, this group of black supers, at a glance, are all tall and strong foreign men.

Foreign big guys?

Thinking of this, Zhao's father bulged in his heart, and then swept towards the faces of each bodyguard.

The black and white impermanence of a water!

Father Zhao suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"Did you call the police?"

Father Zhao asked in a low voice.

"I've called the police!" He Yuanhao replied.

Since He Yuanhao and his comrades established the Tiandun Security Company with his comrades-in-arms after retiring from the army, he has never encountered such an accident as today.

Alarm?

Let the police deal with it, it is definitely a shame for Tiandun Security Company!

However, in the face of this situation, He Yuanhao had no choice but to give up face.

Tiandun Security, which is already the top security company in Shenzhen, has to give in in to this obviously powerless situation.

After all, inside the Tiandun Security, the security personnel with gun licenses may not be half of the number of black supers on the scene!

Yes, giving in is definitely the best solution for Tiandun security!

On the other side, Zhao Minghuang, who was intercepted, could only look at the dancing blood-colored man in a suit with an angry gaze.

Good education and habits make Zhao Minghuang not completely out of shape even if his brain is congested.

Therefore, it is impossible for Zhao Minghuang to explode and curse at the scene.

It is even more unlikely that he will forcibly break through the interception of the black super, and then attack the man in the blood-colored suit in anger.

He looked angrily at the man in the blood-colored suit.

Didn't speak, didn't leave!

In this way, the man in the blood-colored suit gradually walked to the stage.

Suddenly, the man in the blood-colored suit stopped dancing, straightened his clothes, and then reached out to take the microphone from the hand of the white man in the white suit.

"Papa~"

The man in the blood-colored suit slapped the microphone.

Music Stop!

Bringing the microphone to his lips, the man in the blood-colored suit spoke.

"Zhao Gongzi, happy engagement!"

Zhao Minghuang listened to this somewhat familiar voice, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Yo, it seems that our Zhao Gongzi has already remembered who I am?" said the man in the blood-colored suit with a playful tone.

"Let me pass!"

Zhao Minghuang said in English to the two black supers who intercepted him.

Although the voice was a little low, the ears of the man in the blood-colored suit could still be heard clearly.

"Let him come!"

The two blacks moved out of the way, leaving a passageway.

Zhao Minghuang calmed down his messy mood for a while, and then walked slowly towards the stage.

Raised his feet and stepped onto the stage of no more than half a meter, and walked straight to the man in the blood-colored suit.

"Let's go out and talk about something!"

Zhao Minghuang endured the sudden uneasiness and said lightly.

"Go out to talk?" The corners of the man's mouth curled up in the blood-colored suit, and he smiled mockingly: "What's so unsightly?

"Don't push me!"

Zhao Minghuang's face changed.

"I'll force you, what can you do?"

The man in the blood-colored suit laughed mockingly.

"Don't forget your current identity!" Zhao Minghuang's expression gradually became hideous.

"What is my identity? How could I forget? Thanks to the strong support of your Grand Master Zhao, I can be as I am today!" said the man in the blood-colored suit.

"Wang Xiang, you're enough!" Zhao Minghuang shouted.

Gaffe!

Zhao Minghuang lost his temper in front of a group of guests!

Father Zhao, who was sitting in the audience, looked bad again.

Zhao's mother and the Fang family were also shocked.

In their eyes, Zhao Minghuang has always been a humble gentleman.

Polite, gentle, competent, and so on.

are all labels on Zhao Minghuang.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Minghuang would also have such a gaffe.

What was even more surprising was actually Zhao's mother.

In Zhao's mother's memory.

His son has been more mature and rational since he was a child.

Although these are all never-ending education casting, they can't bury Zhao's mother's pride!

has always been a filial and sunny son, but at this time, he actually stood on the stage, in front of all the guests, such a gaffe, and really stunned Zhao's mother.

"Is that enough?Zhao Gongzi, are you weak-hearted?If not, why do you need to shout so loudly?" Wang Xiang stretched out the little thumb of his right hand and plucked his ear, sneering.

"What do I have to be weak!" Zhao Minghuang retorted sharply.

"I just stand in front of you, and I'm not deaf! Be quiet, you can hear it!" Wang Xiang put away his mockery and gently persuaded with a smile on his face.

"You get me out! Otherwise, I'll call the police! When the time comes, you won't be able to escape!" Zhao Minghuang threatened.

In fact, for Wang Xiang, Zhao Minghuang is really weak and a little afraid.

It's just that he is in Huaxia at this time, so Zhao Minghuang will have a tougher attitude.

Zhao Minghuang knew that the person in front of him was a murderous bandit who had fled!

At the beginning, the other party fled, but he didn't dare to stay in India for one more day.

Although the other party's fierce behavior has provided a help, this cannot be a guilt in Zhao Minghuang's heart.

In the face of Wang Xiang, Zhao Minghuang only had a weak heart, no shame, and no regrets!

If they wanted to rescue the other party, the Zhao family's industry in India would inevitably lose more than 10 million US dollars.

It may need to be doubled, or more than tripled.

In Zhao Minghuang's heart, Wang Xiang was completely unworthy of his offer in exchange for them.

In order to be able to have more benefits, Zhao Minghuang didn't care whether Wang Xiang and them died!

"Smack~"

Wang Xiang snapped his fingers.

Ivan, dressed in a white suit, quickly pulled out a mobile phone from his pocket.

Wang Xiang reached out and took the phone, and then handed it to Zhao Minghuang.

didn't speak, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he just looked at Zhao Minghuang like this.

Zhao Minghuang looked at the mobile phone in Wang Xiang's hand, and his face was like a face-changing trick, constantly changing.

"Get me out of here right now!

Zhao Minghuang was speechless for a while.

This sentence completely detonated the banquet hall.

Murder Wanted?

This is a bandit!

A group of guests began to discuss.

Some of the timid and intelligent guests were the first to stand up and scrambled towards the door of the hall.

Wang Xiang handed the microphone to Ivan with a smile on his face.

After Ivan took it, he shouted in Huaxia language: "Everyone will return to their original positions for me!"

With that, he pulled out his pistol.

The black supers below had already pulled out the pistols on their waists before Ivan could shout.

“Sit！”

The blacks shouted with their pistols raised.