Chapter 371

"OK, I'll play." Without hesitation, Liang Qingyuan immediately called the United States and opened the hands-free service:

"manager Meng, I'm Liang Qingyuan."

There immediately replied, "yes, Mr. Liang, China's affairs have been settled?"

"No, Qin Lang is now the Lord of the Moon Palace. I suggest that the guild leader change the way of fighting." Liang Qingyuan said.

"Invite the Moon Palace?" There was silence for a while: "then this matter is more difficult now. It seems that sending killers to assassinate the Lord of the Moon Palace seems not suitable for the way the guild leader does things."

"You're right. I think so. So I'm going to report to the leader of the guild. The famous Huaxia invited Lord Qin Lang of the Moon Palace to write a war letter to the leader of our Huaqing gang. Have you written it down?"

"I have written down Mr. Liang. The leader of the guild will certainly attach importance to this challenge. He is very interested in inviting the Moon Palace. I know something about it." Manager Meng answered respectfully over there.

"Well, the leader is still closed? According to the usual practice of closing, it still takes 43 days to get out of the customs, isn't it? " Asked Liang Qingyuan.

"No, Mr. Liang, the leader's harvest is very fast and fast this time. His accomplishments are greatly improved than before. It's estimated that he will come back in one or two days." Director Meng's words are full of joy.

"OK, please tell me what I said as soon as the leader leaves the pass." Liang Qingyuan also showed a glimmer of joy in his eyes.

"Yes, Mr. Liang." That's the answer.

"Mr. Qin, I have conveyed your wish to you. Don't worry. The leader will consider my message carefully."

"Well, you did a good job." Qin Lang nodded his head to express his approval, while Liang Qingyuan sneered in his heart. He thought that Qin Lang was really a dead thing. Even if you don't die in these days, the leader of the guild will break you to pieces.

He saw Zhan Wuyuan exert his martial arts that day, and knew that no one could resist the leader's martial arts.

"Well, Mr. Qin, can we put down the hatred between us first, and then we can finish it when the leader comes to China in person?" Liang Qingyuan felt that his tone was so euphemistic that he got to this position with bravery.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads. Since the leader said he has no brain, he is now consciously restraining his temper.

His calculation is that as long as Qin Lang lets him go, he will find another place to carry out the assassination.

"Yes, if you kowtow me three times, apologize to me, and announce that you will never step into China again, I will let you go." Qin said with a smile.

As soon as this was said, all the members of the Huaqing Gang turned their eyes to Liang Qingyuan, and their eyes were full of anger. This condition was too harsh. As long as Liang Qingyuan did this, the Huaqing gang would suffer the most in China, which was more serious than the dead.

"You You fart Liang Qingyuan finally got angry. He opened his arms and showed his strong chest. He said: "don't push people too hard, Qin! You go to any Southeast Asian country and ask, who is Liang Qingyuan? To be humiliated by you? "

"Ha ha, your nature is revealed. You can't agree." Qin Lang closed his eyes and closed his eyes in his chair.

At that moment, the sweat on Liang Qingyuan's face rolled down and hissed:

"wait! Hold on! Let me think about it... "

Liang Qingyuan's eyes were gloomy, his lips moved slightly, and he seemed to be engaged in a fierce ideological struggle in his heart.

The wall clock in the room ticked, and the gang members who had been disarmed in the room were still looking at Liang Qingyuan. They were all desperators carefully selected by Liang Qingyuan. They originally wanted to do a big job. However, Qin Lang carried his old nest so lightly just a few days later.

Even the two beauties in the back are also curious. Will the famous big man of Huaqing Gang be forced to kneel down by death?

In the room for a time quiet terrible, wonderful, two seconds, three seconds

Qin Lang reached over his head and made a start gesture.

Plop!

At the moment when he held up the muzzle of the gun, Liang Qingyuan knelt down to Qin Lang, his face turned pale as never before, as if he had become a ghost. His eyes were blank and his expression was dull, like a walking corpse.

Qin Lang opened his eyes. He was a little funny. It seemed that the gang leader was not Liang Qingyuan but Qin lang. I'm afraid everyone on the scene felt this way.

"It's boring. Knock it. Once a person has a position, he will become greedy for life and afraid of death. On the contrary, the people under your Huaqing gang are like men who take death as their own. " The dead sniper flashed into Qin Lang's eyes.

Liang Qingyuan was expressionless, as if he didn't care about Qin Lang's sarcasm. He clasped his hands together and made three serious kowtows. Each time, he saluted his elders like he did.

All of his men were black and blue, and the two girls in the back were laughing. When the third kowtow was over, people all relaxed their vigilance. Liang Qingyuan suddenly turned over his body like lightning and kicked out. One of the girls said, the whole person was kicked to the wall, and then bounced back heavily. He fell to the ground and covered his chest in pain After struggling for a while, he lay still on the ground.Almost between the electric light and flint, the gun rang, and another girl threw herself on the ground. Liang Qingyuan roared loudly and was still in a daze?!

His men just woke up and picked up the AK47 one after another. With a dull gunshot, the long guns with mufflers spewed fire tongues and shot at the chair where Qin Lang was sitting. Sawdust was flying and smoke was diffused. The Huaqing gang was shooting wildly.

However, they shot wildly, full of the thought that Qin Lang had been beaten into a plug, but a closer look, the broken chair rolled on the ground, and Qin Lang did not know when long ago disappeared.

They carry guns around the room half circle, still no trace of Qin Lang.

"It's an evil sect. Can you escape from the earth?" One of the gangsters touched his head and thought it was very incredible. Even if he had a blind eye, everyone obviously didn't see the whereabouts of Qin Lang.

Unless there is a possibility, that is, the speed of Qin Lang's flash is faster than the speed of people's eyes!

"Search for me! We must find out Qin Lang and let him know how powerful the Huaqing Gang is! " Liang Qingyuan gritted his teeth and lost his mind. He held up his gun and kicked and threw it at random in search of Qin Lang's trace.

In his mind, Qin Lang must die, and the more ugly the death, the better, so as to eliminate the humiliation he suffered tonight!

Otherwise, the face of Huaqing gang will be lost to Liang Qingyuan!

These three sounds are the cost of learning to use your brain