Xiang Chen knew that he had encountered a ruthless stubble today!

But at present, it is not yet in a desperate situation, the old city is the first Qin Gang hall overseas, and it is on the territory of the Hong Gang.

Therefore, the masters sent are all elites of the Qin Gang, and there are some martial arts masters among them.

As long as he asks his cousin to transfer people, even if Qin Yi can fight, can he beat hundreds of masters in the entire hall?

"Okay, you fight!"

"I'm going to see who can keep your legs!"

Qin Yi sat down on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and smiled indifferently.

"Look how you die!"

Xiang Chen was overjoyed, smiled fiercely, dropped the cigar in his hand, walked to the side and dialed the number.

"Xiaoyan, you're crazy, hurry up and tell him to leave!"

"Xiang Shao Bacheng is going to summon the disciples of the Qin Gang!"

"The people of the Qin Gang are not easy to mess with, and the Marquis of Qin is in the United States, so he is a murderer."

Zhang Xiaoxi pulled Wen Xueyan aside and persuaded anxiously.

"Xiaoxi, if I tell you that he is Qin Hou, do you believe it?"

Wen Xueyan was in a rare mood and smiled playfully.

"He is Qin Hou? Don't lie to me, Qin Hou, although he is very handsome, he is still a little worse than this person. ”

Zhang Xiaoxi is not stupid, at this glance, except for a green shirt, he is not the same person at all.

"Sometimes the eyes can deceive."

Wen Xueyan said with a smile.

"It's strange to believe you!"

Zhang Xiaoxi stuck out his tongue, disbelieving.

"That's right, I think some people are whimsical, and they have reached the point of going crazy."

"Is it that everyone wants to climb up to Qin Hou, and when Hou Ye is a stall all over the street?"

Gan Pingping walked over with cat steps and pouted disdainfully.

"Gan Pingping, Qin Hou is not something that a layman like you can imagine, put away your snobbish eyes, shut up and watch your good show with peace of mind."

Xu Xiaoman walked over, arrogantly said goodbye to Gan Pingping, and walked to Wen Xueyan's side.

Gan Pingping was very unhappy, but she was helpless and walked aside.

Everyone in the hall found their seats and waited for the show to end.

……

At the headquarters of Dongqi Bank in the old city, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and Wan Jiabao was still immersed in reading the statements of Dongqi's industries.

Since Wanjiabao merged into the Qin Gang, Wan Jiabao has changed his old demeanor and painstakingly studied business experience, but he has also found some doorways.

Because of this, Wan Xiaoyun deliberately transferred him to the United States for training.

For Wan Jiabao, this is his opportunity to prove himself again to the Qin Gang and Hou Ye, so he doesn't dare to slack off at all.

"Mr. Wan, your phone!"

A bodyguard with a stern look walked in, and the black tunic with a golden dragon badge pinned to it was intimidating.

"Hey, it's me!"

Wan Jiabao said coldly.

On the other end of the phone, his cousin Xiang Chen's angry and helpless cry for help came.

"Humph!"

"What a boldness, the person who dares to touch me in the Huaxia Hotel."

Wan Jiabao hung up the phone fiercely.

"Han Feng, go to some people immediately, and follow me to the Huaxia Hotel."

Wan Jiabao threw down the report in his hand, got up and left.

"Mr. Wan, isn't that good? Before coming, Miss Wan repeatedly explained that the old city was the world of the Hong Gang, and she would not fight until she had to. ”

Xu Hanfeng bowed his hand and bowed.

Xu Hanfeng was originally the number one thug under Mingyue, the head of the law enforcement hall of the Qin Gang Headquarters, and he was extremely cautious in doing things for people, and his cultivation was also very good.

Only then was he sent to the old city as Wan Jiabao's personal guard.

"Hehe, that was before, and now Qin Hou is here. Do I still need to be afraid of him? ”

"Besides, our people have been beaten, if they don't show anything at all, let Qin Hou know about this, will you take it?"

Wan Jiabao frowned and said coldly.

"Okay!"

Xu Hanfeng couldn't resist him after all, took out his mobile phone, and coldly ordered: "Listen to Lao Tzu, all the staff are ready to set off, and the target is Huaxia Hotel." ”

Hundreds of black-clothed men in Mao suits jumped into the car competently, and the group rushed to the Huaxia Hotel to kill them.

……

Inside the Huaxia Hotel.

Qin Yi was still leisurely and complacent, sipping red wine one by one, and there was no timidity on his handsome face.

Xiang Chen stood at the door, pacing back and forth.

He had already received the news that his cousin was on the way out, and hundreds of brothers in the church had been killed.

"Boom!"

Didn't disappoint him, the sound of car engines came from outside the hotel.

Wan Jiabao got out of the car with Xu Hanfeng with a cigarette in his mouth, and the disciples of the Qin Gang with a golden badge on their chests were as cold as an autumn breeze, and they trotted neatly in front of the road.

The security guard at the gate, seeing Wan Jiabao, hurriedly saluted and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Wan Jiabao, the owner of the Dongqi Branch of the Qin Gang in the old city, has arrived!" ”

"Haha!"

"Boy, you're done, you're done!"

Xiang Chen saw that the black pressure outside was full of Qin Gang disciples, and he couldn't help but say in ecstasy.

Qin Yi smiled and was silent.

Bang bang!

The door was kicked open by a manic man.

The elite disciples of the Qin Gang, like a black whirlwind, swept in with the aura of death.

Hundreds of people poured into the hall, and everyone's face looked as if the ancestral grave had been dug up.

The old city is the first Qin Gang branch overseas.

In order to build this hall, Zhang Daling and others can be said to have taken great pains.

These people are all disciples of the Qin Gang's Shijing General Hall, in order to insert this sharp knife under the nose of the Hong Gang.

All the disciples were unified at the Daqin base and personally trained by the "devil instructor" Liu Guozhong.

Although they were far inferior to the Great Qin soldiers, they were no longer comparable to ordinary gang disciples.

In order to adapt to the development of the old city, these people and even each of them deliberately studied foreign languages and could talk fluently with the people of the United States, which was beyond the reach of the Great Qin Army.

Such a group of wolf-like executioners broke in, and the temperature in the hall instantly dropped by a few degrees.

Wan Jiabao, as the first hall master, is naturally extremely proud.

Surrounded by a group of elites, Wan Jiabao kicked shiny leather shoes, combed his shiny big back, and bit a cigarette, quite with the aura of a bigwig.

"Cousin, cousin, you're finally here."

"If you are one step too late, I will be bullied to death, little brother."

"Our Qin Gang's face is gone."

Xiang Chen cried with a sad face, his eyes were red, and he pleaded bitterly.

Wan Jiabao's eyes swept away, and the ground was full of bodyguards, and he was suddenly furious, his face was gloomy, and an angry and cold voice came out from between his teeth: "Who is it?" ”

"Who did that?"

"Me!"

Qin Yi's cold voice seemed to float out of hell, and Wan Jiabao had goosebumps all over his body inexplicably.

"Who!"

Wan Jiabao always felt that the voice was very familiar, like déjà vu, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Irrelevant things are all for Lao Tzu to die!"

Wan Jiabao angrily kicked Da Shao who was blocking the front, and scolded viciously.

Everyone retreated, and some were timid and wanted to run, but they were forced back by the disciples of the Qin Gang with sharp blades.

In the hall, soon only one person was left sitting upright in a chair.

Wan Jiabao looked at the man, and almost lost his soul.

(End of chapter)