Xiong Baizhou was pointed at by a gun but was just a matter of lightning. After the people around him reacted, their thoughts were different.

Lu Yuan is far from the most contradictory. He thought that these two fools could kill Xiong Baizhou with one shot, but he was worried that he would be affected after he was shot.

Xiong Baizhou is really dead here. Not to mention the influence in society, no one on this table can go out here alive.

Are the group of suit thugs at the door not looking like a product at all?

"The earth buns digging coal in the countryside really have no awe. This is Yuecheng, not Pingcheng. It's a fucking gun drawn in front of you in broad daylight. This is a living contempt for social rules!" Lu Yuanfei couldn't help but curse. Since he couldn't kill Xiong Baizhou, what's the point of pulling out a gun?

Fortunately, there are no other dining guests now, so there will not be too many social impacts, but the etiquette lady has been scared and trembling on the ground.

The most important thing is that Xiong Baizhou didn't take the pistol seriously at all, which means it was useless.

It is said that the dog Ri Xiong Baizhou once was blocked by a hunting rifle and dared to yell "to shoot with courage."

This is a true hero. Lu Yuan doesn't admit it, but he has long agreed with this statement in his heart.

Will heroes be afraid?

Of course Xiong Baizhou won't.

On the contrary, his face was a little more relaxed than before. Facing the threat that was so close, he just looked at Wan Xuesong calmly.

With this contrast, the two desperate people who were pulling out guns looked like fools.

Damn! Why can’t Xiong Baizhou see the panic you imagined? Can’t you even say anything that ordinary people shouldn’t be scared when they see a gun?

The question marks in the minds of the two bodyguards are about to be written on their faces.

Wan Xuesong couldn't bear to see it anymore and ordered with a calm face: "Put away the gun first."

The two bodyguards looked at each other, then looked at Xiong Baizhou again, and then slowly retracted the gun to their waists.

Lin Yu was actually the first to calm down besides Xiong Baizhou. This woman experienced many ups and downs and even far more than men. She became extremely firm in her heart as she continued to polish her life.

She felt that these two bodyguards were the most domineering moment when they pulled out their guns, and now they were as embarrassed as primary school students who encountered difficult math problems. On the contrary, only a man like Xiong Baizhou who can be determined and calm in the face of anything exudes this infinite charm.

"Since Boss Xiong is kind enough to invite us to relieve our boredom, how can I refuse?"

Wan Xuesong decided to surrender first because he noticed that Lu Yuanfei and Du Jianan impulsively pulled out the gun under his hands and frowned at the same time, which shows that the two of them were extremely disagreeing with this behavior in broad daylight.

No matter how many conspiracies are behind the scenes, or privately invading and negotiating, it is not about taking out guns in public places in first-tier cities where reform and opening up. This is not about having courage, but about lack of brains.

Lu Yuanfei thinks that Xiong Baizhou is doing well in this regard. He puts everything in the shadows to solve it, and will never discredit the image of Guangdong City. Moreover, it is both whitewashing and charity on the surface, and the masses have a good effect. He is a member of the CPPCC, and even his own relationship cannot touch Xiong Baizhou.

Xiong Baizhou heard Wan Xuesong's words and stood up and said, "It's better to go back to 46. There are few people and quiet people. Moreover, the phone in the room has an international dedicated line."

Wan Xuesong's eyes twitched a few times, and 46 was his room number in this hotel.

We met for the first time last night. Today, Xiong Baizhou found Wan Xuesong's address, which made what Wan Xuesong said just now "everything is under control" a joke, but no one will pay attention to this sentence now.

Because Xiong Baizhou's "this interesting call" is not interesting at all, at least for Wan Xuesong.

The suites of Oriental Hotel are spacious and bright, with high-end facilities, but the suites that were originally nearly 60 square meters are now compactly packed with more than a dozen people.

Xiong Baizhou has the most people, including Chen Qingyun, Lu Licun, Liu Daxiang, Bai Dengwei, Huang Zhongquan, Huang Ruibo, Wei Wu, Zhang Hao, Ma Desheng, and Gao Hong.

There were also several horsemen in suits and ties standing in the corridor at the door. It seemed that Xiong Baizhou had made up his mind to let Wan Xuesong finish the phone call.

“Dou,Dou,Dou”

After a phone call, the slightly noisy microphone was finally connected.

"Border position?"

His voice was rude and he spoke Cantonese, and the surroundings were noisy.

But when the opposite side heard this voice, their attitude immediately turned 180 degrees: "Brother Xiong has any instructions to tell me."

"Let him say hello to everyone first." Xiong Baizhou looked up at Wan Xuesong and said to the microphone.

"Brother Xiong, the problem."

Immediately afterwards, a sound of whipping and whipping came from the microphone, and it seemed that a man was crying.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, please stop fighting."

"I really don't know where he is hiding."

"Only Lao Jin knows about this, but without my father and brother's orders, he would not speak."

At this time, Wan Xuesong, who had been carefully distinguishing, suddenly stood up and looked very excited: "Xiong Baizhou, how did you do to my brother?"

Lin Yu and Lu Yuanfei were very surprised. Didn’t Wan Xuesong say that he had already helped his brother settle it? Why didn’t Xiong Baizhou come to him personally? Wan Xuefeng was still in the hands of someone else.

"That depends on how you treat me, Xiaobo?" Xiong Baizhou said to Wan Xuesong.

"What do you think of you, what does it have to do with me!"

Wan Xuesong looked at Xiong Baizhou fiercely. At this time, he hoped that the two bodyguards would take out their guns, but in the scene in the restaurant just now, the two desperate people didn't know whether to do this.

Not to mention it, it seems that the effect is not very good, and Chen Qingyun and his group are surrounding them.

"The driver your brother tied up in Hong Kong is my little guy." Xiong Baizhou replied faintly from the side.

Wan Xuesong was suddenly speechless. He knew everything Wan Xuefeng did, and he didn't believe that the driver was the so-called "small guy". Wan Xuesong just regarded it as an excuse for Xiong Baizhou to counterattack.

In fact, Sheng Yuanqing's identity is no longer important now. Xiong Baizhou said he was a slut, so he was, no, too.

Seeing Wan Xuesong stunned, Xiong Baizhou suddenly spoke to the microphone again: "Young Master Wan greets you too little, we can't hear it, let him be more enthusiastic."

"receive."

There was a reply in the microphone, and then Wan Xuefeng's loud crying sounded loudly, even overwhelming the noise in the microphone, echoing clearly in the suite.

This should be the first time Wan Xuefeng has suffered such a torture in his life. Wan Xuesong's body trembled a little when he heard it. He suppressed his mood and took a few deep breaths and asked slowly, "What do you want?"

Xiong Baizhou did not answer.

He didn't say anything, and the stick kept falling on Wan Xuefeng, and the crying continued.

Wan Xuesong could no longer hold it back and kicked the chair and roared: "Xiong Baizhou, what the hell do you want? Can you say something?"

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