Chapter 370

At three o'clock in the morning, in the brightly lit Shamir Hotel, a man with a big beard came in a hurry with his suitcase.

After going through the housing procedures, the big man went up to the 47th floor. There was a little boy who crept up and took him to room 409. Then he brushed his room card and left.

Big beard is Qin Lang, and song Zhongping has already bought him out. He has come to meet Qin Lang.

The door opened. It was a suite. There was no light outside. There was a faint cry and howl inside.

Without any effort, Qin Lang went inside. There was a man holding several women to enjoy the taste of ecstasy.

Seeing Qin Lang come in, several women screamed and quickly got into the bed. The man woke up, looked back and said, "who let you in? Get out of here

Qin Lang did not speak, but pulled his beard on his face to reveal his original appearance.

"Is it you?" The man was surprised, and then quickly took out a dark pistol under the pillow, and roared: "good come, you can find the door yourself, so I don't have to worry about it..."

"Do you think you can kill me? If it's so easy to kill me, you don't have to worry Qin Lang stretched out his hand and pulled a chair. He sat down with his legs up and said with a smile:

"you can continue. I'll wait for you."

The man sneered: "Qin Lang, your courage is too big, even I you do not put in the eye, you will pay the price of life for your arrogance."

With that, he quietly pinched the sensor in his hand. This kind of sensor is the most advanced transmitting machine in the world. Now all the members of the 47th floor Huaqing Gang have received the sound of the sensor. They rushed into the room with machine guns almost within 30 Miao, and dozens of guns were aimed at Qin Lang.

"Now do you think you can escape?" The man jumped out of the bed, wearing only a pair of underpants. His bronze muscles gave people a sense of strength in the light, but his left arm was obviously not flexible and rigid.

"You are too much of a man." Qin Lang touched his nose. His face was flat, and he glanced at the dozens of machine guns with a smile.

"Oh? Is it? Mr. Qin Lang, I've never seen a man who can be confident with 50 AK47s, unless he's an incurable madman. "

Liang Qingyuan, who only wore underpants, was polite and had a strange sense of joy.

"Ha ha." No one can change his position faster than sitting on the chair

His underpants were slightly stunned for a moment. He felt that his head was pushed by a hard object, and then another hard object was pushed against his back: "don't move! Don't move Two women yelled coldly.

His underpants were very unexpected, and his hands were full of hands. He said, "the two best beauties in my crotch are undercover. Well, I can't imagine Liang Qingyuan capsizing in the gutter, or carelessness."

"Let them put down their guns!" The girl in the back, dressed in a three-point style, sent the gun forward and yelled coldly.

Liang Qingyuan held up his hands and cooperated very well. His face was very calm. He raised his head and said faintly:

"do you hear me? Put down the guns... "

Hula, AK47 threw all over the ground, Huaqing Gang people stood in place, silent to.

"Liang Qingyuan, that's a good name. It's a pity that you've gone the wrong way and met me. Otherwise, you can have a few more days in the world." Qin Lang picked up a long gun and fiddled with it.

"Thank you. My name has been praised by many people. Mr. Qin, if you kill me, you will have the most violent conflict with one of the most powerful gangs in the world from now on. Even if you have great powers, you will be dead in the street sooner or later." Liang Qingyuan said.

"No, it won't. I'll kill one if you come. Even if your leader comes, it's the same." Keep playing with AK47.

"Ha, Mr. Qin, I've seen you before. No one will die earlier than me." Thinking of Zhan Wuyuan's fantastic martial arts, Liang Qingyuan laughed from his heart and felt that Qin Lang was really a frog at the bottom of a well.

"Well, I'm not a little security guard now. I declare war to you as the Lord of the Moon Palace. You tell him that the choice of the Huaqing Gang to fight with me is the most stupid decision in his life. He is really a fool. He has been mixing with a group of stupid people for such a long time. I really feel strange." Qin Lang said and threw the bright AK47 to the ground.

As soon as this was said, all the members of the Huaqing gang were shocked. They had a great hatred for Qin Lang, and no one dared to speak out against Zhan wuyian. Last time, a leader of another guild disrespected Zhan wuyian and said a few words of contempt. That night, the body of the whole family was thrown into the sea of Xia Weiyi.

"Are you willing to take responsibility for every word you say?" Liang Qingyuan's eyes were radiant and his voice was slightly angry."Of course, I ask you to call the United States now. I'm going to give war to the fool. I'll invite the Moon Palace master to fight against the boundless. If you don't come, you'll be the grandson, or the turtle with the head shrinking." The tone of Qin Lang's speech is very much like a ruffian, with a kind of indomitable momentum.

"Invite the Moon Palace, are you the Lord of the invitation Moon Palace?" Liang Qingyuan reexamined Qin Lang, and his face was slightly surprised.

He had heard from the leader of the sect that inviting the Moon Palace was an unknown martial sect in China. However, when the leader mentioned it, he had a high evaluation, so he remembered the name.

"Well, this is the jade seal that I carry with me. It has been handed down from generation to generation for 2000 years. You can have a look." Qin Lang casually touched a piece of green jade from his arms. As long as he saw it, he knew it was a rare treasure in the world.

Liang Qingyuan's eyes were attracted. He studied jade very well. He immediately saw that the jade was worth about 2 billion yuan on the market. However, most of them were valuable and had no market. It was not that no one dared to buy something from the Moon Palace.

Liang Qingyuan has some letters now. This small security guard who can only fight without any social status in his eyes suddenly becomes very different.

"Well, it's the jade seal of the Lord, with the red moon, the unique symbol of the Moon Palace." Liang Qingyuan studied Chinese gangs a lot, so he recognized the true and the false at a glance.

The Huaqing gang was forced out of the country by the attacks of the major Chinese sects. In recent years, every leader of the gang regarded Huaxia Wudao as the biggest imaginary enemy. They collected a lot of information and were more familiar with the powerful martial arts sect such as the invitation Moon Palace than the Chinese sect.

"Fight." The sexy girl in the back holds a mobile phone in her hand, then points a gun at Liang Qingyuan's head and shouts coldly.