Zhou Daxiong has become a legend in the fighting world in a short period of time, and many famous fighters have been easily finished by him, and the stakes behind the scenes of fighting are getting higher and higher.

On New Year's Day, the first day of the new year, a grand fighting event began, with Chow Tai Hung facing off against an internationally renowned martial artist.

Because Zhou Daxiong has achieved an amazing knockout record, everyone is not optimistic about that famous player, and in the behind-the-scenes betting, the odds of chow Daxiong losing are as high as 1:100, which is very amazing.

Therefore, Zhou Daxiong was also targeted.

The consortium behind the gambling offered a high price for Zhou Daxiong to fake boxing, lose to the other party, and get high odds.

Zhou Daxiong was naturally unwilling, so he made all kinds of threats, and finally even shot, but fortunately, Zhou Daxiong had the amulet sent by Gu Bo, so he escaped the catastrophe, otherwise he would have been injured.

In foreign countries, even if Qi Nan is rich, he can't fight those consortia, so he can only call Gu Bo for help.

"I know, I'll rush over at once. ”

After Gu Bo hung up the phone, he was annoyed,, the consortium is amazing, he dared to shoot his brother, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Contact Fa Er and Wu Er, and ask them to protect Zhou Daxiong and his party to avoid any accidents, and as for the behind-the-scenes consortium of gambling, of course, they took action in person and solved them.

I'm bored now, so I can just go abroad.

See how awesome those big conglomerates are.

Sitting in Parkin's car, the shape of a flying machine turned into a flying machine, and it soared into the sky, heading towards the United States.

In a luxurious estate in the American casino, in the conference room, there were more than a dozen white people, the oldest in their sixties and the younger in their forties.

All of you here are shareholders of gaming consortiums, and they are also prominent in the casino.

"That hateful Huaxia boy, unwilling to cooperate, let's talk about what to do. ”

The white old man sitting on the chairman's seat narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke.

"This is not Huaxia, we should let him know what the consequences will be if we don't do what we say. ”

Another white man spoke.

This time, the odds are too high, if you can win it smoothly, at least billions will be credited to the account, who is not impressed?

"I have understood, all the itinerary and arrangements of King Kong are arranged by his beautiful assistant, that beauty must have a high status in his heart, and we can arrest and threaten him. ”

A white man in his forties said with a grim face.

A hint of lewdness flashed in his eyes, he had long coveted Qi Nan's beauty.

"It's a good idea. ”

When the other shareholders heard this, they nodded in agreement.

"However, yesterday I was going to hurt his leg and make him have to lose the match, but what happened in the end, why didn't it work out?"

Another white man frowned, puzzled.

"Did you miss? I knew that Joan's bastard was terrible at marksmanship. ”

"No way, Jo Ann has a lot of shooting experience, it's impossible to miss. ”

"I heard that it was a flash of light, and the bullet fell to the ground. ”

"Just kidding, a flash of light blocked the bullet, could it be that God couldn't make a move. ”

In the conference room, a group of people were talking about the fact that they didn't hurt Zhou Daxiong yesterday, and most of them felt that they were sought-after.

"It's very lively. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and I don't know when, a young man appeared at the door of the conference room.

It's not white, it's an Asian man, and listening to his voice, it seems to be Chinese.

In the conference room, everyone was taken aback.

"Who are you?"

The white old man sitting at the top frowned, his manor, but there are many bodyguards, all of them are equipped with guns, how did the other party break in?

Gu Bo walked in with a big grin, went straight to the old man in the first place, stretched out his hand, grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, threw it aside, and sat in the other party's place.

Everyone in the room was taken aback and stood up in amazement.

"Huaxia boy, how did you get in? What do you want to do?"

With a look of rage, Hemond got up from the ground, pointed at Gubo and roared, "You lowly Oriental bastard, I want you dead!"

"Yo, your mouth stinks. ”

Gu Bo's face turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed the ashtray on the table, smacking Hemond's head with blood.

"You, you ......"

A group of people were furious, and the other party dared to hurt people.

Immediately called the bodyguards, and after a while, a group of bodyguards rushed in, pistols in their hands, all pointing at Gu Bo, who was sitting in a chair.

"What did you eat for, and how did he get in?" Hermond yelled, covering his head, glaring at the bodyguard.

"Pull him out for me and clean it up!"

"Yes, Mr. Helmond. ”

The leader of the bodyguards was in a cold sweat, and at the same time he was a little shocked in his heart, how did Gu Bo get in?

"Drag him out for me. ”

Two burly bodyguards stepped forward and reached out to grab Gu Bo.

Smack!

The two figures flew out upside down, and all the bodyguards had numb scalps, and they didn't see how the other party made a move.

"Don't move, or you'll shoot. ”

Gu Bo ignored it, put his hand in his trouser pocket, frightened the bodyguards, and hurriedly shot, thinking that the other party was going to pull out a gun.

Bang bang bang!

However, in everyone's shocked eyes, after the gunshot, Gu Bo still sat there with his palms open.

Jingle, a dozen bullets, fell on the table.

This scene made everyone's scalp tingle.

Isn't this a special person who actually catches bullets with his bare hands?

Hemond trembled with fright, but he screamed, "Shoot, shoot!"

The bodyguards panicked and pulled the trigger again, banging.

It wasn't until the bullet was finished that he stared at Gu Bo with trembling hands.

I saw Gu Bo, one hand reached out of his pocket, stuffed a lollipop into his mouth, and the other hand, opened it to the table, clanging, and one bullet after another fell on the table.

It's not a man, it's the devil!

"Oh my God, he's Satan!"

The bodyguards were all panicked, and they turned around and were about to flee, the other party was too terrible.

Pick up bullets empty-handed, damn it, is this still human?

Gu Bo waved his hand, and with a bang, the door of the conference room automatically closed, and it couldn't be opened.

In the conference room, there was an air of fear.

The bigwigs all turned pale and trembled, looking at the Chinese youth sitting in the chair in shock.

Those bodyguards, trembling hands, pointed at Gu Bo with guns without bullets, and were covered in cold sweat.

"Y-who are you, what do you want to do?" asked Hermond, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, trembling.

"Don't be nervous, sit down and talk slowly, I don't have any ill intentions. Gu Bo had a kind smile on his face.

Those bigwigs all looked at each other, and they couldn't understand what Gu Bo was saying.

One of them raised his hand tremblingly and said, "Can I find a translator?"

Gubo nodded.