Qin Tian sneered: "You don't have confidence that your father will come to see me alone for you, right?"
"If that's the case, Mr. Ma, with all due respect, you don't want to be in the Ma family like this."
Ma Jinyu lowered his head and said nothing. He was suddenly a little scared because he didn't want to see his father's indifference to him.
He felt that his father had always disliked him.
Would he really go into danger alone for me?
Qin Tian can understand how Ma Jinyu feels at this moment. Because he always feels that he can see his own shadow in Ma Jinyu.
They are all young men who are not favored by their families...
Speaking of which, Ma Jinyu's situation is better than his. At least, Ma Jinyu can still gain a foothold in the Ma family. And what about him?
He suddenly felt a huge loss.
"Brother Tian, what's wrong with you?" Tie Ningshuang asked with concern.
"It's okay -" Qin Tian smiled and was about to say something else. At this time, there was a noise on the road outside.
He got up and went over, looking outside through the window.
The lights of thousands of houses in the distance are cheerful and cheerful. In sharp contrast to this scene, the streets below the hotel are filled with solemnity!
Several nearby streets have been blocked off, and no one is waiting.
I don't know how many cars rushed over and stopped in a row on the opposite side of the road.
From inside the car, muscular thugs wearing combat boots jumped out one by one. Each of them held a weapon in their hands.
They quickly stood in several rows, each with alert eyes, and sealed off the entire hotel.
Ma Jinyu was right, there were hundreds of people. Moreover, it seemed that they were all professionally trained.
This is only the fifth-ranked family among the five major families. It has a profound foundation and is not comparable to ordinary wealthy families.
A Rolls-Royce, protected by two Mercedes-Benz, slowly drove to the entrance of the hotel.
A total of seven people, tall, short, fat and thin, got out of the two Mercedes-Benz cars.
After they were vigilant and found that there was no danger, one of them, a tall and thin man, opened the door of the Rolls-Royce himself.
"His name is Shou Wuchang, and he is the number one martial artist in our Ma family."
"His kung fu can be ranked among the top ten in the entire seven southern provinces." Ma Jinyu said worriedly.
Qin Tian nodded and said with a smile: "Not bad."
Even though they were so far away, he could still tell it at a glance. These seven warrior priests were not weak in strength.
Especially the thin and impermanent person Ma Jinyu mentioned, Qin Tian estimated that he should be in the same league as Lao Ma.
You know, Lao Ma is known as the King of Miao Dao, ranking third in the entire Tianpu Group, second only to Can Jian and Wu Chang Gui.
Inside the Rolls-Royce, a person got out, it was Ma Zhuoqun.
He was wearing a black cardigan and a peaked cap. He was holding a cane with a solid gold dragon head in his hand.
Like the big guys in Shanghai in the old days, they were very impressive.
He glanced coldly towards the hotel and took a loudspeaker from the hand of a subordinate next to him.
"Qin Tian, I am Ma Zhuoqun."
"You killed three of my warrior priests and severely injured my youngest son. We can settle this account properly."
"I don't want to hurt innocent people. So, if you can take the initiative, kneel in front of me, and obey me, I can spare other people."
"If you are stubborn and stubborn, don't blame me, Ma Zhuoqun, for being rude."
"I give an order, and everyone in this hotel will be buried with you!"
The sound was rolling and filled with a surge of murderous intent, which made people moved.