Chapter 2490: Contest

"Snapped--"
Ye Tianlong didn't take advantage of the victory, nor did he turn around and flee. He swaggered into his seat, watching Guo Jimeng with a playful look.
The audience was silent.
Dozens of people looked at Ye Tianlong in disbelief. In addition to his amazing strength in killing Huang Pu Ao, there was also the posture he was in calmly.
That feeling seemed to be a trivial matter to kill Huang Pu Ao.
But you have to know that Huangpu Ao is an eighth-rank master, a martial arts genius with one hundred million talents, and there are only one hundred eighth-rank experts in the world.
Any 8-Rank master, as long as they want it, can obtain prosperous and prosperous status in any country.
But for such a strong person, Ye Tianlong not only easily kills, but also treats her like a grass, as if he doesn't need to worry about the consequences.
This makes it difficult for Guo Jimeng and his group to accept.
It's just that no matter how uncomfortable they are, the reality is in front of them, Huang Pu Ao was killed, Ye Tianlong did not run away, still sitting on a chair...
Not only did the men and women fall silent, the dozens of sturdy bodyguards were also silent, no one shot Ye Tianlong, nor ran to besiege.
Ye Tianlong who was able to kill Huangpu Ao was no longer what they could fight against.
Guo's bodyguard is now thinking about how to keep Guo Jimeng's safety.
Although they didn't think Ye Tianlong dared to attack Guo Jimeng, after all, he was the future heir of the Guo family, but they still needed to plan ahead.
It's not good if there is a mistake, so someone makes a call, someone sends a text message...
"Twenty-seven points."
Ye Tianlong ignored the complicated expressions of the people, and just looked at Guo Jimeng who was uncertain and smiled: "Guo Shao, cherish time."
"At ten o'clock, I saw Xu Qing and the others. I will save you half your life. If you don't see them, you will die."
He tapped the table with his fingers: "If I were you, the smartest thing to do at the moment is to invite Xu Qing and the others over."
Cherish the time……
Hearing Ye Tianlong's words hiding the needle in Mianli, Guo Jimeng's mouth moved, and there was a touch of fear in his eyes.
Being able to kill Huang Pu Ao, whether she underestimated the enemy or not, was enough to show Ye Tianlong's strength. If he shot, no one on the scene could resist.
It was just that Guo Jimeng bowed his head, and he was very unwilling. Apart from too many pig friends and dog friends watching, there was Ye Tianlong's tone.
The situation of Ye Tianlong blasting the sky is the scene where Guo Jimeng taught others in the past. Now that he has turned his head, Guo Jimeng really cannot accept it.
What's more, if I handed over Xu Qing and the others, he couldn't get 200 billion from Ding Liuyue if he had no cards in his hand.
Without this money, how to make up for the loss of the Guo family? How to explain to grandpa? Can't confess, no more respect, what's the difference between being dead?
Moreover, there are still thirty minutes, he still has cards to play.
"Master, master!"
When he was in desperate situation, Guo Jimeng let go instead, and clapped his hands together: "As expected, Mr. Ding's man, there is indeed something extraordinary."
"I just missed it."
Guo Jimeng looked at Ye Tianlong and laughed, "But it takes a little test to get Miss Xu Qing back."
"Everyone's eyes are full. You hurt or killed someone. If you can withstand the official suppression, then let's talk about Miss Xu again."
Guo Jimeng put on a hob meat posture: "Otherwise you would kill me, and you would not see Miss Xu."
Ye Tianlong smiled faintly, did not respond, just pointed his finger at his watch, indicating that time was passing.
Ding Liuyue's pretty face was cold: "Guo Jimeng, you will kill yourself and the Guo family."
Huo Zicai in the distance also shook his head secretly, Guo Jimeng was afraid that he would suffer today.
"Thank you Mr. Ding for reminding me that I will be measured."
Hearing Ding Liuyue's words, Guo Jimeng smiled, with a touch of disapproval on his face.
Ye Tianlong was capable of killing Huang Pu Ao, who was able to kill underestimated enemies, and he might also be capable of killing himself, but killing the Guo family would be pure nonsense.
Maybe Ye Tianlong was crushed by the Guo family.
Although martial arts masters can run rampantly, they are not the masters of this world.
"Woo-"
In less than five minutes, ten cars rushed into the golf course, the doors opened, and groups of men in black emerged, led by a young man with braids.
The braided youth is about 1.7 meters tall, gentle, looking like an art college student, but the hostility in his eyes is very sharp.
Seeing the presence of these people with live ammunition, not only dozens of Chinese-clothed men and women looked lax, but Guo Jimeng also let out a sigh of foul breath.
Obviously this group of people is also Guo Jimeng's support.
The young man with braids rushed into the grass with more than 30 people, then came to Guo Jimeng's side, and whispered: "Guo Shao, what happened?"
"Little Flower, let me introduce you."
Guo Jimeng put down the wine glass in his hand and tilted his head slightly to the braided youth: "The man in front of you is Mr. Ding's man, a martial arts expert."
"He killed Miss Huangpu."
He didn't laugh out loud: "The first-class fierce man."
"What? Miss Huangpu is dead?"
Guo Xiaohua's body shook as soon as he heard it, and when he turned his head and found that Huang Pu Ao was indeed dead, he yelled and subconsciously pulled out his gun:
"Who killed Miss Huangpu? Who killed Miss Huangpu?"
He stared at Ye Tianlong and roared: "Is it you? Is it you?"
"Little Flower, don't get excited."
In Ye Tianlong's noncommitment, Guo Jimeng did not let Guo Xiaohua take a shot, but instead stretched out his hand to hold him firmly:
"A society under the rule of law has its own legal sanctions for wounding and killing."
"Once you shoot with a gun, what is reasonable will become unreasonable."
Compared to shooting against Ye Tianlong, Guo Jimeng hoped that Guo Xiaohua would protect himself. After all, Huang Puao was not an opponent, and Guo Xiaohua would die in vain.
He also stopped the others from drawing their guns and facing Ye Tianlong.
Guo Xiaohua looked at Ye Tianlong bitterly: "I won't let you go, I won't let you go."
His fists were loosened several times and tightened several times. If Guo Ji didn't pull him violently, he would probably draw his gun and shoot Ye Tianlong.
Ye Tianlong chuckled, and he could see that the other party had a close relationship with Huang Pu Ao, but Guo Xiaohua's hatred was meaningless to him.
Not seeing Xu Qing at ten o'clock, many key members of the Guo family will be unlucky.
"Woo-"
At this moment, a burst of police sirens came to light, and then twelve blue and white police cars roared in and blocked the entrances and exits with good training.
Afterwards, the car door opened, and more than forty burly police officers with live ammunition were drilled out, wearing body armor and pressing in the direction of Ye Tianlong.
Surrounded all.
Then, six police officers crowded a middle-aged police officer forward.
Chinese character face, eagle hook nose, more than 40 years old, not angry and prestigious, just a raised beer belly, showing that he usually has a lot of sensuality.
The middle-aged police officer swept across Huangpu Ao and the burly youth, and shouted with extremely majestic expression:
"Who hurt the person? Who killed the person?"