Chapter 501: See how you die

I know that this morning is awkward!
But at the moment, it has not yet reached a desperate situation. The old city is the first Qin Bangtang in the world, and it is on the site of Hongbang.
Therefore, the masters sent are Qin Gang elite, and there are some martial arts masters.
As long as the cousin is transferred, can Qin Hao be able to fight, can he still play hundreds of masters in the entire hall?
"Okay, you play!"
"I want to see who can keep you these two legs!"
Qin Lan sat down on the sofa, tilted his legs and smiled.
"See how you die!"
I am happy with the morning, smile, drop the cigar on my hand, and walk to the side to dial the number.
"Oh, you are crazy, hurry and ask him to go!"
"To eight percent is to call Qin to help disciples!"
"The people of Qin Gang are not so good, and Qin Hou is in the country of rice. That is the murderer."
Zhang Xiaoxi pulled Wen Xueqi aside and anxiously advised.
"Small stream, if I tell you, he is Qinhou, do you believe?"
Wen Xueyu’s rare mood is clear and playful.
"He is Qinhou? You don't lie to me, Qin Hou, although very handsome, but still a bit worse than this person."
Zhang Xiaoxi is not stupid. In this look, except for a green shirt, it is not the same person.
"Sometimes the eyes will be deceiving."
Wen Xue suddenly smiled.
"Trust you are strange!"
Zhang Xiaoxi spit out his tongue and said he didn't believe it.
"Yes, I see that some people are whimsical, and they have reached the point of ignorance."
"Is everybody wanting to climb Qinhou, when Houye is a street vendor?"
Gan Pingping walked over with the catwalk and shouted disdainfully.
"Gan Pingping, Qin Hou is not what you can imagine, you can put away your snobbery, shut up and watch your good play."
Xu Xiaoman came over, arrogant, don't open Gan Pingping, walked to Wen Xueyu.
Gan Pingping was very upset, but she couldn’t help but squatted to the side.
Everyone in the hall, each looking for a seat, waiting for this good show to end.
......
The headquarters of the old city Dongqi Bank is already at 9 o'clock in the evening. Wanjiabao is still burying his head and looking at the report of Dongqi's industry.
Since Wanjia was merged into the Qin gang, Wanjiabao changed the style of the past, and painstakingly studied the business, but also found some doorways.
Therefore, Wan Xiaoyu deliberately transferred him to the experience of the country.
For Wan Jiabao, this is his chance to re-prove himself to Qin, and he does not dare to slack off.
"Million, your call!"
A bodyguard chilling bodyguard came in, and the black Zhongshan was decorated with a golden dragon badge, which was daunting.
"Hey, it's me!"
Wanjiabao is cold and cold.
On the other end of the phone came the cousin’s angry and helpless cry for help.
"Humph!"
"A big courage, I dare to move people at Huaxia Hotel."
Wan Jiabao hangs up the phone.
"Hanfeng, go to the people immediately, follow me to the Huaxia Hotel."
Wan Jiabao dropped the report in his hand and got up and left.
"Wan, this is not very good? Before coming, Miss Wan repeatedly explained that the old city is the world of Hong Gang, less than a last resort, less action."
Xu Hanfeng bowed his hand.
Xu Hanfeng was originally the number one hitter of the Ming Dynasty’s law enforcement hall, and he was extremely cautious and very good at repairing.
This was sent to the old city as a personal guard for Wanjiabao.
"Oh, that was before, now Qinhou is coming. Am I still afraid of him?"
"Moreover, our people were beaten. If there is no point at all, this thing makes Qin Hou know. Are you coming to the top?"
Wan Jiabao frowned coldly.
"Ok!"
After all, Xu Hanfeng was obsessed with him. He took out his mobile phone and ordered it coldly: "I have listened to Laozi, and all the staff are ready to go, the goal of Huaxia Hotel."
Hundreds of black men dressed in tunic suits leaped into the car, and the group of people rushed to the Huaxia Hotel to kill.
......
Inside the Huaxia Hotel.
Qin Lan is still leisurely and self-satisfied, with a sip of red wine, the handsome face, there is no slightest comfort.
Standing in the morning, I walked back and forth.
He has received news that his cousin is on the way to the departure, and hundreds of brothers have been separated and killed.
"Booming!"
Did not let him down, the sound of the car came from outside the hotel.
Wan Jiabao took the cigarette and Xu Hanfeng to get off the bus first. The Qin Gang disciple with the golden badge on his chest was cold and autumn, and the neat trot was in front of the road.
The security guard at the gate, met Wanjiabao, and quickly saluted, respectfully shouted: "Mr. Wan Jiabao, the owner of the old city Qin Bang Dongqi branch!"
"Haha!"
"Little boy, you are finished, you are finished!"
Looking at the morning, the black pressure on the outside is all Qin Qin's children, can't help but ecstasy.
Qin Xiaohe smiled and said nothing.
Hey!
The door was kicked open by arrogance.
The Qin dynasty disciples, like the black whirlwind, took the murder of death and rolled in.
Hundreds of people flocked into the hall, and each person’s face was like a grave being dug by a man. The fierce light was revealed, and it was chilling.
The old city is the first Qin Gang branch in overseas.
In order to build this hall, Zhang Daling and others can be said to be painstaking.
These people are disciples of the special training of the Qin Dynasty Shijing General Hall. In order to put the sharp knife under the eye of Hong Bang.
All the disciples were unified at the Daqin base, and they were personally trained by the "Devil Instructor" Liu Guozhong~EbookFREE.me~ Although they are still far from the Daqin soldiers, they are not comparable to the average ordinary gangsters.
In order to adapt to the development of the old city, these people and even everyone have deliberately studied foreign languages ​​and can speak fluently with the people of the country. This is what the Daqin Army can't do.
Such a group of wolf-like scorpions smashed in, and the temperature in the hall dropped a few degrees.
As the first owner of Wanjiabao, it is naturally very proud.
Under the enthusiasm and enthusiasm, Wanjiabao kicked the bright leather shoes, combed the bright big back, biting the cigarette, and there was a big gas field.
"Cousin, cousin, you are finally here."
"You will come one step later, my younger brother will be bullied and die."
"The face of our Qin Gang is gone."
I cried in the morning, my eyes were red, and I was pleading.
Wan Jiabao's eyes swept away, and the ground was covered with bodyguards. He was suddenly furious and gloomy, and he uttered an angry, cold voice from his teeth: "Who is this?"
"Who did it?"
"I!"
The sound of Qin Lan's icy cold is like floating out of hell. Wan Jiabao is inexplicably covered with a layer of goose bumps.
"Who!"
The voice that Wan Jiabao always felt was familiar, like a deja vu, but could not remember for a while.
"I don't care about going to die for Laozi!"
Wan Jiabao’s angry kick kicked in front of the big and small, screaming.
Everyone has retired from their knowledge, and some of them are timid to run, but they have been forced back by the Qin dynasty disciples with a sharp blade.
In the hall, there was only one person left in the chair.
Wan Jiabao looked at the man and almost did not fly.
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