Chapter 415: The Dragon Leader Faces Father Mo, and the Needle Tip Faces Mai Mang (10)
Long Qingtian unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
According to the mobile phone guide, the pure black Land Rover quickly stopped at the entrance of the Rice family's community.
As soon as the car stopped, Long Qingtian decisively went straight upstairs, completely ignoring the Lu Jianjun behind him.
\t Coming to his destination, Long Qingtian kicked Rice's door open with a kick!
At that time, Rice, who had changed his clothes, was preparing a love dinner in the kitchen, fantasizing about a warm conversation with his daughter, when he suddenly heard the deafening sound of the door being destroyed, and Rice almost ran away on the spot - his daughter was comically sent to his bed, and he endured it; When he was shot at his daughter, he endured it; was kicked and shot by a woman, and he endured it; Driving was sniped, and he continued to endure it!
\t, even dare to chase him to his house and kick through his door! In order to leave a gentle and elegant father image for his daughter, he is not a tiger, I really think he is a sick cat!!
\tLes walked out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife in a rage, picked up a silver pistol from the drawer and held it in his hand, a touch of coldness flashed in the phoenix's eyes, the bullet was fooled, the swarthy hole was aimed at the door, Les strode over: "Who?!" ”
\tWhen he saw the person in front of him, Les knew he had made the wrong person.
Well, even if he hadn't met Long Qingtian before, he had seen a lot of photos and videos of this guy, but when people stood in front of him, Les was still shocked.
Although Long Qingtian hurriedly came up with beads of sweat on his forehead and wet his hair, and the military uniform on his body was also soaked with sweat because of nervousness, this was not obvious embarrassment.
\tSome people are like this, even if the situation is bad, it is always his shining point that others will notice at first glance.
No matter how murderous and ruthless Long Qingtian's momentum is, it still can't make people ignore his high-minded kingly aura and the kind of calm and calm that can be maintained no matter what the situation.
Standing at the door, his eyes inadvertently swept to the bloody knives on the sofa coffee table and the bullets taken out, his heart ached, and the murderous aura exploded instantly, and his deep black eyes cut Les like a sharp blade in an instant, "What about her?" ”
\t Feeling the murderous intent on Long Qingtian's body, Les raised his eyebrows slightly, the pistol turned lightly between his fingers, leaned on the sofa, looked at Long Qingtian lazily, and shrugged, "Who is she?" ”
\tBefore he finished speaking, he felt a fierce wind coming towards him.
With a low curse, Les jumped up with one hand on the sofa, while his slender left leg crossed an elegant arc in the air, and then grabbed the edge of the sofa with the other hand, pulled hard to avoid the original position, and sat firmly on the sofa next to him.
\tLong Qingtian's figure dodged Rice's flying legs, and his bones were as clear as steel fingers brushing the tip of Rice's nose and inserting it into the sofa beside him!
\tBut see that finger penetrates the thick cortex, leaving five round finger holes!
\tLes's eyes flashed slightly, this man really wanted to kill him!
Les and Long Qingtian's faces became solemn at the same time, and they both sensed each other's strength.
\tThe air dropped to freezing, and for a moment the room was silent.
Suddenly, the corners of Les's mouth hooked, and he suddenly raised his left leg, and kicked directly at Long Qingtian with a fierce wind sound!
\tThe two of them fought in this narrow living room, both men were masters, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves had passed.