Qian Fugui really took his old age to the extreme, making him difficult and disgusting.
Facing this kind of person, Lin Pingfan felt a little headache.
Just beat him and it will be easy for him to send you away.
Those fragile body bones were just as he said. Let alone hitting him, even if Lin Pingfan dodges, he would fall to half death!
If you don't beat him, he'll be like a toad lying on your shoes. If you don't bite, you'll respond to him with his diaphragm.
"Everyone is optimistic that Lin Pingfan, chairman of Yunhua Group, is bullying the elderly!"
"He chases us to our house to commit murder. This kind of person should be caught immediately and put behind bars!"
At this moment, Qian Jin took out his mobile phone and started recording, beautifying himself as a victim!
The shameless cooperation of the two Qian family members suddenly pushed Lin Pingfan to the forefront, making him very passive.
Qian Yuehan and Zhou Ziyu's frightened eyes showed worry.
They couldn't think of any good way to help Lin Pingfan.
"Lin Xiao, when did you become so cowardly?"
"Even an old man can't solve it."
Suddenly, an extremely gloomy voice sounded outside the door.
As the voice fell, two figures, one black and one white, walked into the conference hall.
The two were dressed strangely, one in black and one in white Tang suit.
The face was painted with pale paint, which was in sharp contrast with the color of the skin on his neck.
Their cheeks on both sides were painted with bright blush, and the middle of their pale lips was also dotted with vermilion, making their appearance extremely strange.
It is the black and white impermanence of Yan Luo!
But obviously, the words that mocked Lin Pingfan just now did not come from their mouths.
Because behind them, Luo Beiyin, wearing a crisp suit and slicked-back hair, walked up with his hands in his pockets.
"You...who are you!?"
"This is the Qian family, how did you get in!?"
"Get out of here quickly, the Qian family is dealing with family matters, otherwise you will never come back!"
Qian Jin frowned and his cell phone was pointed at Luo Beiyin.
With the appearance of the three people, except for Qian Jin, the rest of Qian's family members who were noisy have quieted down.
Two of them were dressed too weirdly, or a little scary!
Luo Beiyin had no expression on his face, ignored Qian Jin's question, and walked directly to Qian Fugui, who was close to Lin Pingfan's chest.
"You hit Qian Yuehan with an ashtray!?"
The voice is extremely cold, like an iceberg, making people feel chilled in their hearts!
Qian Fugui's heart tightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Lin Pingfan and Luo Beiyin displayed completely different auras.
Lin Pingfan gives people a feeling of returning to his original nature. He is very strong, but he is definitely not the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately.
But Luo Beiyin was different. He exuded a faint smell of blood and was full of cruelty.
There was a kind of indifference in those cold eyes that looked down upon the common people, as if humans and animals all belonged to the same species.
Qian Fugui swallowed his saliva and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
He was afraid that the man in front of him would kill him!
Not getting the answer he wanted, Luo Beiyin did not continue to ask.
With cold eyes, he raised his hand, grabbed Qian Fugui's gray hair, and then yanked it back violently.
‘Poof.’
Qian Fugui immediately fell to the ground, with his hair still held in Luo Beiyin's hand.
Luo Beiyin didn't hold back at all, dragging him to the long table like a dog.
Using his right arm, he forcibly picked up Qian Fugui and at the same time pressed his head on the long table!
"How dare you touch the Second Master!"
"Come here, kill this man and avenge the Second Master!"
Qian Jin was stunned. The man in front of him must be too cruel.
He took action without saying anything. This level of cruelty was something he had never seen before!
As he roared, there was a burst of noise outside the door.
A few seconds later, more than twenty bodyguards appeared in the corridor, holding sticks in their hands and rushing towards the conference hall.
But the moment they rushed out of the door, Bai Wuchang, who had been standing in the corner, had a strange and sinister smile on his lips!
"Quack quack..."
A strange laugh rang out, and he looked like a ghost, rushing into the group of bodyguards with a whoosh.
At some point, two hook blades emitting cold light appeared in Bai Wuchang's hand!
‘Swish, swish, swish!’
He swung the hook blade so fast that the bodyguards had no way to dodge.
Shoulders, lower abdomen, ears...even throat!
Blood flowers bloomed continuously, and the bodyguards fell to the ground one by one, screaming in agony.
Bai Wuchang alone blocked all the bodyguards from the door.
The people in the conference hall were completely panicked and looked dumbfounded at the bloody scene in front of them.
But Luo Beiyin didn't even look there, but pointed at a member of the Qian family.
"You, hand over the ashtray."
He twitched his fingers and ordered the Qian family members to come.
In the conference hall, there are all the core figures of the Qian family.
They could tell at a glance that Luo Beiyin was the boss among the three.
But, how could they not know the purpose of Luo Beiyin asking for the ashtray!?
The tribesman swallowed his saliva, his eyes flashed with fear, but he did not move!
Three seconds later, a black shadow suddenly flashed past.
That tribesman's neck was tightly held in Hei Wuchang's hand.
Hei Wuchang didn't stop, and the forward motion was still the same!
'boom!'
Hei Wuchang grabbed the tribesman's neck and slammed him against the wall five meters away behind him!
The powerful impact and the scratch on the neck caused the tribesman to not even spit out a breath of blood. All the blood was stuck in his throat and he fainted on the spot!
The scene was completely silent, and everyone’s eyes twitched!
this……
Too cruel!
"You, hand over the ashtray."
Luo Beiyin changed his target, pointed at another member of the Qian family, raised his fingers and said.
Having learned from the past, the tribesman did not dare to delay anymore and hurriedly handed over the ashtray, and he did so with both hands!
He took the ashtray, didn't talk nonsense with Qian Fugui at all, raised it high, hit it on the head and smashed it down!
"Stop, stop, don't touch me..."
"What do you want!? Money!? I have plenty of money, I can give it all to you!"
At this time, Qian Fugui was finally afraid, and he no longer relied on his old age!
"I, I, I... I can kneel down and apologize to Qian Yuehan!"
"Please don't touch me!"
Qian Fugui is not stupid. When Luo Beiyin asked if he was the one who spent money on Yue Han, he had already guessed that this was a hero coming to save the beauty!
But Luo Beiyin's two men are too strong.
Only one person was able to block the attack of all the Qian family's bodyguards.
And Luo Beiyin is too cruel, and he doesn't understand how to respect the old and love the young!
So, compared with life, what does an apology mean?
Unfortunately, Qian Fugui miscalculated.
Who is Luo Beiyin!?
The leader of Yanluo!
The leader of a SSS-level terrorist organization!
Will you get used to him!?
"Old man, if apologizing is useful, why do you want the police to do it!?"
Luo Beiyin sneered, and without any pause, the ashtray he raised high slammed down with a 'bang'!