Chapter 180: You will be interested in Long Qianqian's identity
The whole place was silent, and suddenly I remembered a burst of rhythmic applause.
"Master Long, please extend your hand."
Looking for fame, a path opened up in the crowd, and a man with a power-saving mode on his head, a cigar in his hand, a sophisticated smile, and a set of gold teeth appeared domineeringly.
Long Henyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the visitor with vigilant and doubtful eyes.
Android Xuanle stood beside Long Henyang, equally confused.
Xuan Le couldn't help but ask: "Yang, who is this bald man?"
"I don't know." He really didn't know. He had never seen this person before after being in the world for so long.
"That's weird, he looks like he knows us."
The fat man who had been beaten by Long Henyang with a bruised nose and face immediately got up from the ground when he saw the bald head, and shouted in high spirits: "Boss!"
Pointing at Long Henyang. "This kid is here to cause trouble."
The bald man kicked the man hard and scolded: "Asshole, it's rare for Young Master Long to come here to play, how dare you ruin Young Master Long's fun."
As he spoke, he took out a gun from his pocket and hit the man in the leg with a bang.
"This is a lesson to you. Keep your eyes open for me in the future."
This bald man was indeed not a kind person. He would draw a gun and hurt people at every turn, which made them, who were used to seeing blood, unable to help but shake their heads in shock.
"Yang, do you see clearly? He is trying to intimidate us."
How could Long Henyang not understand that on the surface, the bald man was punishing his subordinates, but in fact, he was warning him that he had better behave when he came to this place, otherwise he would end up like his subordinates.
It's a pity that he, Long Henyang, doesn't do that.
"Xuanle, Android, let's go."
He glanced at it indifferently. Although he didn't know who the bald man was, he didn't need to pay attention to this kind of trick.
"Young Master Long, if you leave before I even apologize, does that make me look rude?"
The bald man took a puff of his cigar and said slowly.
The three people who walked to the door were blocked by several people.
Android held his shoulders and rolled his eyes. "We are trapped."
It was not that they were afraid of so many people, but they were curious about who this bald man was. Even the three overlords of W City did not know that such a famous person existed.
Long Henyang turned around with a wicked sneer and said, "If you really want to apologize, just kill all these people."
He coldly punched the minions who were beaten to a pulp by him.
The bald man was stunned for a moment. Long Yingtian's son was really as cold and bloodthirsty as the rumors said.
He just wanted to test this kid's courage, but he didn't expect that even a man of his age who had been around for most of his life was a little scared.
"What? You can't bear it?" The taboo against killing is hesitation.
The bald man put out his cigar and smiled.
"It's just a small misunderstanding. Master Long wants me to kill my men. It's too serious."
Xuan Le pushed Android and whispered: "It turns out to be a paper tiger."
"Okay, you don't have to kill me. Tell me, who are you?"
Wanting a bald man to kill someone is not the point. The point is that he also wants to know the identity of this person.
The bald man laughed dryly. "You can ask your father, Long Yingtian, about my identity."
Speaking of Long Yingtian, Long Henyang immediately changed his expression and glanced at the bald head with a cold look.
"I'm not interested in knowing, let's go."
This time no one stopped them, only the interesting voice of the bald man sounded behind them.
"You will be interested in Long Qianqian's identity."