Coming out of Haoden Homes, Ling Tian asked Ling Yun: "Do you know Guo Zhanyuan's driver?"
"Not acquaintance, but met"
"Didn't you realize that he is a level four master?"
Ling Yun shook his head simply.
"I want you to catch him"
"no problem"
Century Style Restaurant, a BMW business car parked at the door
Guo Zhanyuan twisted his big belly and got out of the driveway: "You wait for me in the car, I'll go and feel good"
There are ladies from all over the world in the Century Style Restaurant. This is also where Guo Zhanyuan likes to come. Every time he is happy or unhappy, he will come here to vent.
Walking into the elevator, thinking about his fourth-level expert bodyguard, Guo Zhanyuan was very satisfied. Last night, he had the third son of a princeling beheaded. Thinking of his son's admiring eyes on him, Guo Zhanyuan wanted to vent today.
An ordinary military car, as if by accident, directly hit the BMW commercial vehicle in front of the Century Wind Restaurant.
The driver, a level 4 expert, immediately came out of the car and said: "Damn, I'm looking for death."
A man wearing a black mask came out of the military car and said: "Follow me yourself, or I will cripple you and carry you on my back."
The driver of the BMW seemed a little nervous, but he was not afraid
"Who are you?"
"Too lazy to give you nonsense"
The man in the mask rushed towards the driver of the BMW like a bolt of lightning. When the driver of the BMW punched him hard, he found that there was nothing in front of him except air. Could it be an illusion?
"Peng"
The driver of the BMW knew that he was wrong. It was not an illusion, but the enemy's speed was so fast that he had no time to react. He was hit hard on the neck by one of the enemy's forearms, and he fainted before he could speak again.
past
"This is also a level 4 master. It really makes me, Ling Yun, ashamed to be at the same level as you."
Take the unconscious BMW driver into his military sedan and quickly disappear into the Century Style Restaurant
In a house in the suburbs, the five leaders of the princelings were present, including the injured Hu Dao and Huang Lang, who was in charge of intelligence.
When the five of them saw the BMW driver dragged in by Ling Yun, Hu Dao stood up suddenly and said, "Yes, that's him. Even though he is wearing a mask, I can recognize him."
"Crash!" A basin of cold water woke up the BMW driver. When he saw Ling Tian, Hu Dao and the others, he finally understood.
Catching Hu Dao, who was about to rush forward, Ling Tian said, "I'm only going to ask you once, was it Guo Jun who asked you to do it? Or was it Guo Zhanyuan?"
"Guo Jun is not qualified to order me yet"
"Very good, it's just that you chose the wrong master. No one in Kyoto dares to touch our princelings, not even the Qing Gang and Hong Gang in China. Who do you think the Guo family is? If I, Ling Tian, are willing, the Guo family will be here
Disappear within a month”
"Young Master Ling, spare me?"
Ling Tian shook his head and said: "If you had dealt with me, Ling Tian, you might still have a chance, but if you attack my brother, that is an unforgivable mistake. Brothers, take action."
Hu Dao dragged his injured body and was the first to rush forward. He hit the BMW driver on the head with a stick. Huang Lang, Tang Di and Xue Fei shot at the same time, "crackling"
Seeing the BMW driver who had expired, Ling Tian made an even more arrogant decision.
