Chapter 134: Furious (middle)
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Godly Dragon Guard
- Flower ghost mountain moon
- 1243 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:18:29
At this time, Luo Tianyao was still holding a goblet in the office leisurely, slowly tasting red wine.
Hunting Blade and Aaron stood straight behind Luo Tianyao. Although their status and status were not lower than that of Luo Tianyao, they still performed the duties of bodyguards.
"Dududu!"
Suddenly a siren sounded in the building.
Hunting Blade and Along looked at each other. At this time, the alarm sounded. Could it be that the kid broke in?
A bodyguard in a suit hurriedly opened the door, walked in quickly, and whispered to Luo Tianyao, "Master Luo, that kid has broken into the Hisun Group building and killed someone!"
Luo Tianyao put down the goblet in his hand and frowned, "This dog moves faster."
"Tianyao, the kid surnamed Shen is not average in strength, and he also uses hidden weapons such as flying knives. Don't show up." Hunting Blade said nonchalantly.
"I see, Uncle Hunting Blade." Luo Tianyao nodded, and once he was obedient, how could he get hit again? Besides, he was afraid of death, and he was not so bold enough to face a dangerous person like Shen Lang.
"Then transfer to the suite?" Luo Tianyao asked for instructions to Hunting Blade.
Hunting Blade nodded.
The three immediately left the office and arrived at a luxurious suite on the top floor.
The only private suite in the Hisun Group building is Luo Tianyao's resting place.
Although Luo Tianyao has business acumen and is not an ordinary dandy, he also has the nature of a dandy. For example, Luo Tianyao himself is the most eager to enjoy and knows how to spend money for fun.
The decoration of this private suite is exceptionally gorgeous, which is incompatible with commercial buildings. It is purely a place for Luo Tianyao to enjoy leisure.
But today it has evolved into Luo Tianyao's place to deal with Shen Lang.
After a while, Luo Tianyao asked a black-faced man: "Yan Kui, are the gunmen of Fengyuntang ready?"
"Everything is ready, as long as that kid steps into the door of this suite, there is absolutely no life!" said the black-faced man named Yan Kui swearingly.
Luo Tianyao showed a violent sneer, and continued: "Okay! I have prepared such a big show for him, and it can be regarded as the glory of Shen Lang before his death."
"Yan Kui, when you are ready, go and bring the kid surnamed Shen!"
"Yes!" Yan Kui replied and stepped back.
Hunting Blade frowned and said, "Tianyao, you can avoid it first, and leave the rest to me and Along."
Luo Tianyao said: "Okay, then trouble Uncle Hunting Blade and Uncle Along to deal with that surname Shen."
After speaking, Luo Tianyao retreated to a room in the suite.
Aaron, who was silent for a while, glanced at Hunting Blade, and sneered: "It's just a kid, it takes such a great effort?"
Hunting Blade said solemnly: "The strength of the kid surnamed Shen is not simple, I don't think it's so easy to deal with.
"Humph!"
Aaron picked up a shiny sharp knife, wiped it boredly on the sofa, and said with disdain, "Huh, being too cautious is timid! It's a lot of trouble to deal with such a kid, I want to see. See how difficult this kid in your mouth can be."
Hunting Blade frowned and didn't bother to reason. He could feel that Aaron was very arrogant, and hoped that he would not capsize in the gutter.
However, Aaron is Luo Tianyao's grandfather Luo Yan's personal bodyguard, strong and powerful, even reaching the level of a five-star master. A master of this level is definitely not bad.
But Hunting Blade still had an inexplicable sense of uneasiness. Although he had not faced Shen Lang directly, the young man gave him an extraordinary feeling.
Hunting Blade didn't think too much, at best, he was a young kid, no matter how good he was, he wouldn't be able to go anywhere.
With this rigorous arrangement, unless the kid can go against the sky, he will never escape to the sky.
Today, there are a total of 70 or 80 security guards on duty in the entire Hisun Group’s corporate building. All the security guards have received orders and rushed to the lobby on the first floor.
The sirens of the entire Hisun Group building continued to ring.
Shen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to the sound of the alarm, pinched a staff member by the throat, and asked with a gloomy face, "Where is Luo Tianyao's office?"
Feeling Shen Lang's strong killing intent, the man was trembling with fright, and was incontinent in his bowel movements. He said tremblingly: "I...I don't know...I really don't know! Forgive...forgive me!"
Shen Lang threw the man out without expression.
"Snapped!"
The man's head happened to hit the glass at the front desk, his head broke and he was unconscious.
At exactly this moment, a large wave of security rushed into the hall, each holding an electric baton, approaching Shen Lang.
The quality of the bodyguards of Hisun Group is still quite high, basically all of them are strong and physically fit.
"Catch him!" A courageous security guard, perhaps trying to take the lead in getting the credit, raised the electric baton in his hand and slammed it towards Shen Lang's forehead.
"Boom!"
Shen Lang didn't hide, only to see the electric baton fall on his forehead impartially.
The Anbao was overjoyed and thought he was going to make a contribution.
Seeing Shen Lang's face as usual, as if the electric baton that fell on his forehead was paper...The security guard was dumbfounded.
Shen Lang stepped forward and threw a fist toward the security guard's chest.
The speed was too fast, the security guard saw Shen Lang's punch hit his chest, his pupils dilated, showing a frightened expression.
"Boom!"
Shen Lang's fist was like a cannonball, and the security guard flew out suddenly, spraying a big mouthful of blood.
It flew six or seven meters exaggeratedly, and fell to the ground suddenly, with blood in his mouth, nose and ears, and a deep fist mark collapsed in his chest. The ground was instantly stained red with blood, and after a few twitches, he died.
The group of security guards surrounding Shen Lang had scalp numb, and they were able to punch a person to death. One can imagine how powerful Shen Lang's punch is. This person is a bit too scary.
Shen Lang turned to look at the security guards around him, and asked calmly, "Where is Luo Tianyao?"
The security guards swallowed unanimously, staring at Shen Lang in horror, but no one responded.
Shen Lang's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and shouted: "Where is Luo Tianyao!"
Still no one responded.
"Don't say... everyone, they must die!"
Shen Lang's eyes flickered fiercely, strode forward, and one person hit the forehead with a punch.
The man fell to the ground, and a large pool of blood poured out on the floor.
There are more and more security guards in the hall, with a total of fifty or sixty. Although most of them feel horrified by Shen Lang, their superiority in numbers has increased their confidence.
Unfortunately, this was a wrong decision.
Facing ordinary people, Shen Lang didn't have any pressure. Facing the attacks of electric batons and other equipment, he didn't have to dodge at all.
Like a of death coming from hell, Shen Lang reaped his life mercilessly. Every time he punched, one person would fall to the ground and die.
In less than a minute, thirty security guards had fallen in a pool of blood.
The remaining dozens of security guards were finally frightened, trembling all over, unable to hold the equipment in their hands.
This guy in front of him is not a human at all! It's a demon.