The boss of the Iron Hand is a god-like figure in the eyes of too many people. Unlike the Chinese, it is legal to own guns in most European countries, and there is such an existence as the Iron Hand, although the Chinese seem to be bad for the country and the people.

But here, it's a complementary existence.

No one, anyone who dares to mess with the Iron Hand.

After seeing the appearance of the Iron Hand, everyone in the venue was stunned, and the sound of panic was like an ant colony spreading. But when he saw the Iron Hand boss appear, his voice stopped abruptly.

This person has been exposed in many media.

His influence in Milan has far surpassed too many public figures, even more than celebrities. It has to be said that every country has its own system and culture.

In the eyes of foreigners, these exotic cultures are difficult to accept, but in their eyes, they are a unique aesthetic. It's like there is a race in Africa that has big lips, and since childhood, people in the family will use all kinds of methods to stretch up the child's lips.

And here, the Iron Hand is with a star halo and a public color.

Anyone knows that Han Sen, the boss of the Iron Hand Party, doesn't like to be noisy

People are desperate for their lives, even if the Iron Hand had already shot and killed a person just now, no one dared to let out the next panic. Otherwise, there is a good chance that he will be the one who died!

Only Ye Luo, looking left and right, if nothing happened.

Shen Bingqiao's face was stunned, she didn't know that Ye Luo went out to find trouble with Huang Weiqi last night, and she didn't know that he knew that the Garden Hotel was Huang Weiqi's uncle's name, and the Iron Hand Party was behind the scenes, so he had to deprive him of fifty percent of his shares.

This is what everyone knows, looking for death!

The Iron Hand boss came forward in person, and this kind of thing almost never happened in Milan.

The people around him kept looking around, and their faces were as if they were dead. Everyone knows that at this time, Ye Luo stood up and immediately shot him in the head.

All of them were stunned!

In their eyes, this person named Ye Luo is miserable but not worthy of sympathy!

Shen Bing and Mu Tianxue looked back at Ye Luo almost at the same time, but their eyes were different.

In Mu Tianxue's eyes, there was a hint of worry, but more of an indescribable emotion. Mu Tianxue is indeed grateful to Ye Luo, but in her eyes, there are only two things for Ye Luo, one is the mission, and the other is the gratitude that Ye Luo came later.

But Shen Bing, although his eyes seemed to be indifferent to Ye Luo's life or death, the care in his heart was buried in the snow. She pulled Layelo and didn't want him to get out.

However, it was all European in the room, which was too obvious.

If Ye Luo doesn't go out, the people of Huaxia and the Roselle Group may become the target of the mafia!

In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Luo's hand slowly raised.

In the venue, all eyes were condensed on Ye Luo, and in an instant, all the brushes were cast over.

Shen Bingyu pulled La Yeluo with his hand, looking speechless. She didn't know, what kind of hero Ye Luo was playing at such a time, or did this bastard not know at all, the person standing in front of him was the boss of the Iron Hand Party? She didn't know the methods of the Iron Hand, but she had heard about the Iron Hand, who were in Europe. Under their influence, it is difficult to find a single person, let alone the boss of the Iron Hand Party to take action personally.

At this time, Shen Bing had no way to stop Ye Luo from going out. If no one comes forward and admits that they are Ye Luo, all the people of the Roselle Group may die here.

The Iron Hand can afford this price. Moreover, there will be absolutely no softness.

"What am I looking for me for? Drinking tea, or eating?"

Ye Luo slowly stood up, his figure in front of everyone, looking burly and domineering.

But none of the people around him thought that Ye Luo was not stupid, at this time, there was a bit of provocation in his words, he really didn't know how to write dead words?

"Eat, drink tea?" The boss of the Iron Hand Party looked at Ye Luo, his eyes became more and more strange, and soon the corners of his mouth grinned, and he extinguished the cigar again, before saying: "As long as you have the guts, you can do it."

When Ye Luo heard this, he said energetically: "I heard that foreign countries are open up earlier, and it really deserves its reputation, you can say it earlier, and I won't be so inkbloc." The corners of Ye Luo's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "I don't have anything, I'm just bold!"

Immediately afterwards, he walked in front of Han Sen and said, "You lead the way in front, remember to find a good place to order, with Chinese characteristics, I really can't get used to the food here, fortunately you came!"

Swish.

There was a deathly silence. Han Sen, the dignified boss of the Iron Hand Party, was like a little brother in front of Ye Luo at this moment.

It's too rampant, even the president of this country doesn't have Ye Luo's momentum, standing alone in front of the boss of the Iron Hand Party, talking and laughing, and asking Han Sen to find him a place to eat and drink tea.

Who is this Ye Luo?

Everyone was in a daze, but they also knew very well that no matter who Ye Luo was. Ten minutes later, he would be beaten into a sieve by Han Sen.

"Let's go, the others have nothing to do with this matter, just the two of us can eat alone. Ye Luo deliberately avoided the people of the Roselle Group.

Han Sen didn't refuse, the person he was looking for was Ye Luo, and it had nothing to do with the Roselle Group.

Moreover, his forces, if he really doesn't want to let go of the people of the Roselle Group. It's impossible for anyone here to leave Italy. However, the girl in the public relations department of Roselle Group saw Ye Luo's resoluteness when she saw Ye Luo stand up, and she couldn't say it in her heart. In their eyes, Ye Luo used his life to die and saved them.

After leaving the venue, Ye Luo stretched his waist.

Han Sen was stunned, according to the description of the manager of the Garden Hotel, Ye Luo was a publicist of the Roselle Group.

It was the first time that Han Sen had seen an ordinary person dare to be so arrogant in front of him.

He even wanted to ask Ye Luo, can you take a closer look at me, I'm the boss of the Iron Hand Party, don't I want to lose face?

"Where to eat?" Ye Luo went out the door, and Ye Luo put his hands in his pockets.

Han Sen was completely furious, his face full of stubble and his eyebrows raised. In his forties, he had never been bullied like this by someone riding on his head, and under the rage, Han Sen suddenly turned around and pulled out the knife of the little brother next to him, and the brush fell on Ye Luo's neck, and roared: "Eat your mother!"

Ye Luo frowned, and his face was very ugly.

Han Sen noticed that his knife fell on Ye Luo's neck, and he didn't move. He knew that it wasn't because Ye Luo's reaction wasn't fast enough, but because Ye Luo relied on it at all.

He seemed to be able to accurately calculate that he couldn't cut him by himself.

Sure enough, Ye Luo slowly pushed Han Sen's hand away, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Little friend, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" hiss.

The people in front of Han Sen were all blown up.

He didn't expect Ye Luo to be so arrogant. Unexpectedly, dare to call him a little friend!

As soon as Ye Luo's words landed, the muzzles of the guns around him were all aimed at Ye Luo's head. The speed of these people was not weaker than that of ordinary killers, and they could even feel that among the few people Han Sen was carrying, there were still masters. "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and now you are looking for death to find me and come up to the door. Han Sen was furious and roared, "If you want the shares in my hand, you don't want to see if you have this qualification." ”

After speaking, the momentum came through the hall.

The people around were waiting for each other, as long as Han Sen gave him a look, they would be able to execute Ye Luo immediately.

Sou.

At the moment when Han Sen was in a hurry, Ye Luo also moved.

When Han Sen saw Ye Luo move, he didn't hesitate to slam the shot, and his coat shook, he did have a bit of the momentum of the boss.

However, the moment the gunfire went out, Han Sen was stunned.

He didn't expect that less than a meter away, Ye Luo actually dodged his bullet. The image was an afterimage, streaked through the air, and immediately after, appeared in front of him.

"Let you have a meal, the anger is so big?" Ye Luo twisted his neck, full of murderous aura, just standing behind Han Sen, he could make people feel a powerful gloom and horror.

Han Sen thinks that he is a ruthless character, although they are already semi-legalized in Europe, black is, white is white, and they have never slackened.

The perennial tip of the knife licked blood, and at this moment, it seemed so fragile.

"Kill him for Lao Tzu!" Han Sen roared, and all the people around him rushed towards Ye Luo.

The corners of Ye Luo's mouth rose, holding Han Sen, and he kicked out suddenly, and the person in front of him was kicked dozens of meters away, and slammed into the wall, his head opened directly, and he died.

Han Sen was stunned, even if it was the Thai boxing champion in their Iron Hand Party, he was not as terrifying as Ye Luo.

In less than a minute, Ye Luo kicked one by one, and soon nearly ten people had been kicked to death.

"Iron Hand Party, just this little ability" The winner is often arrogant, and Ye Luo at this moment is also the same.

"Are you sure you won't invite me to this meal?" Ye Luo finally asked.

Han Sen, panicked.