Liangqing? Looking at the end of the video communication, Tang Ping couldn't help frowning. If it was understandable that the tall and thin man had not really killed him before, then this time, the tall and thin man actually helped him, and after returning, he would probably have a dead end.

"This fool!" Tang Ping, who was shocked, cursed in anger and quickly left the place. He wanted to find the tall and thin man as soon as possible and strive to save his life.

..Ten days later, in Europe, somewhere in a magnificent mountain range, on the island in the middle of the lake surrounded by mountains, among the ancient castle, in the slightly dim hall, there are many oil paintings from the last century, with scenery and figures... In fact, the whole castle is an old antique!

On the edge of the antique round table that has been around hundreds of years, there are figures with a noble temperament, and the entire hall is filled with a majestic atmosphere.

Anyone here is the economic master of a region, representing a family with a wealth that is rich and has a long history. Their decision is enough to affect the economic situation of the entire world.

They dominate almost most of the capital and interests of the world, and use capital and interests to drive the operation of the whole world. Politicians are just their spokespersons. In fact, they are the people who can truly control the world and the makers of rules and order.

Why is it that in today's era of highly developed civilization and advocating fairness, justice and freedom, there is still a so-called dark world? Everything is just because they need it, in order to facilitate them to continue to absorb benefits and better control the world.

"You say, can that cunning wolf come to us alive?" One of the white men with a gentle smile suddenly spoke, and his eyes swept over everyone present, gracefully like a gentleman.

"Haha, Mr. Robben, you probably look down on him too much. Even if he is the so-called inner master, he is not invulnerable to swords and guns after all!"

"My great-grandfather once went to the East. At that time, there were indeed some so-called martial arts masters among the people in the East. Among them, there was a famous figure named Dadao Wang Wu, who was very powerful! But do you know how he died in the end?"

"I have heard of this. It seems that he was killed by a foreign gun? Haha... What kind of martial arts master? He is just a flesh and blood body. How can he be worthy of guns and cannons?"

"That's it! The three giants of the Kingdom of God are so powerful that they died in the East. Even a young man can't do anything to him. They are really three wastes!"

"That wolf can kill the three brothers Vishnu and others, which means it's quite amazing. Maybe it can give us some surprises! Otherwise, it would be a bit boring to let us wait for a fight here."

"Perhaps, he didn't have the courage to come at all. Even if he came and saw the strict defense here, he wouldn't dare to break in. Unless he really wanted to die."

...The group of people around the round table chatted casually, obviously not taking the so-called masters, killers, and powerful masters into consideration. In their eyes, only interests are the eyes, the power of capital is the most terrifying weapon in the world, and it is invincible.

And just as they were having a good time, the black LCD screen on the wall not far away suddenly lit up, and a cold and fierce man sitting in the living room of the ancient castle appeared on it: "You may have underestimated this wolf! Take a closer look! He is already here!"

As soon as the man with a cold face finished speaking, the picture suddenly changed and a fierce battle scene appeared. To be precise, it was a man who beat a group of people. Even if the group had guns, when bullets fell on Tang Ping, who was killing people with neatness, it seemed to be blocked by a layer of faint golden light shield, and he could not hurt Tang Ping at all.

"This... how is this possible?" After seeing this scene, the people sitting by the round table suddenly couldn't calm down, and they stared at each other like ghosts and couldn't believe it. For a moment, there was some riot in the hall: "I can't even help him with bullets. Could this be what the Orientals say is invulnerable? Could he be a god?"

"He is coming soon, you should be careful! Remember, kill him for me at all costs!" The cold man's voice sounded again, and the strong murderous intent made everyone present feel cold in their hearts.

God? Even if the real gods threaten them, they must be eradicated. In this world, they are the omnipotent God, the God who controls everything. All the power that tries to transcend control will eventually be destroyed by them.

"Anyway, use the heavy weapons in the castle! Kill him!" The white man, Mr. Robben, no longer had the grace and gentleness he had before. He had a heavy face as deep as water, and was cold as if he was a killer god at this time.

After Robben's order was issued, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little depressed, and the group of people at the round table completely lost their previous relaxedness and magnanimity, which was despised by everything.

They were even a little panicked, after all, the unknown was even more terrifying. The power that Tang Ping possessed was beyond their imagination and cognition, and it was the power that could shake their status and confidence! How could they not make them feel uneasy?

Boom...boom...explosions kept ringing from far to near, and there were dense gunfire, as if there were wars outside... I don't know how long it took, but when all the sounds outside were gone and everything calmed down, the people present at the round table were already sweating profusely.

It was quiet outside, and the hall became quieter. Even the people sitting at the round table looked at each other, and their hearts became more and more uneasy.

Finally, a rush of footsteps came in from outside, and a group of panicked, mercenaries and bodyguards were running in.

Seeing them, the people at the round table suddenly changed their faces, and then they saw the figures that seemed like gods after walking in, and their faces turned pale.

Tang Ping, who walked in step by step, waited for the mercenaries and bodyguards to look like a group of overly frightened quails. When he stepped back to the position close to the round table, he paused slightly and did not look at the people next to the round table, but looked at a group of mercenaries and bodyguards with tall and thin men in black windbreakers: "Are you still going to stand on their side now?"

"Come here! We are brothers who have experienced life and death after all, aren't we?" Tang Ping continued, and the tall and thin man who was slightly silent when he heard this finally looked up at Tang Ping, then walked straight towards Tang Ping, and stood behind Tang Ping.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ping glanced at the men who were completely scared like mercenaries and bodyguards and said, "You guys, get out!"

Tang Ping's low shout immediately made a shiver look at each other, and then he ran out like an amnesty.

Seeing this scene, the people next to the round table suddenly became even more panicked and nervous, and they looked like ants on a hot pan, showing their ugly appearance.

"Do it! Kill them, and then we leave..." Tang Ping said, his whole body trembled slightly before he finished speaking, and a bullet shot from behind him on his back. The tall and thin man standing behind him was the one who took action.

A layer of golden light shield was covered with his body. The system prop Golden Bell with twenty-four-hour time-saving protection made Tang Ping unharmed, but he still turned around and looked at the tall and thin man in disbelief. He was willing to take a chance and came here at all costs, but to save him!
Chapter completed!