The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

"presumptuous!"

All the people in Foyun Club panicked. They were so brave that they dared to attack Buddha.

All the gunmen pulled the bolts one after another and took a step forward. Their movements were uniform and rhythmic.

However, there was not much surprise on the Buddha's face.

A pair of eyes sized Qin Mu steadily for a long time before he said slowly, "You are much better than I imagined."

"Young man, don't be so arrogant. Look around, even if you kill me, can you fly out?"

There were at least a hundred gunmen around, and these people were all elites trained by Fu Hongchen.

Today's Assassin Hall is no better than before. In the past, swords were used to fight martial arts.

Those who are not as skilled as others will die under the knife of others.

Now that they practice marksmanship hard, martial skills are not so important.

After all, not everyone can practice to the level of flying over the wall?
Moreover, the progress of gun training is much faster than that of martial arts training, and the effect is more obvious.

With so many gunmen, even a mosquito can't fly out, let alone two big living people.

Qin Mu sneered, "You think too much, why should I fly?"

not fly?

How do you get out if you don't fly?

Someone sneered beside him.

Qin Mu said lightly, "I can kill you! Step on your corpse and get out."

"..."

Foye's face sank, as if he couldn't hold on anymore.

At this moment, another five or six cars came outside Wencheng Villa.

Dozens of car headlights shone over, and they drove and stopped in a row.

Lights out, doors open.

A large group of people rushed out of the car, and the leader was actually Brother Dong, who had taken the lead for Du Shijie at the supper stall last time.

Brother Dong can also be regarded as a hall master of Foyun Club, mainly responsible for the security work of those night venues.

Therefore, most of his men took weapons such as water pipes, iron rods, and knives.

Brother Dong was shirtless and striding forward with a knife in his hand.

"I want to see who dares to act presumptuously in Wencheng Villa? Brothers kill him!"

Forehead!
A group of people came over to take a look, hold.

Foye was actually held to the head with a gun, and hundreds of elites in the Killer Hall were waiting in full force, as if they were facing an enemy.

The little witch Zhao Wenqi held the throwing knife and stood calmly behind Qin Mu. The two stood with their backs facing each other to prevent someone from attacking from behind.

When Brother Dong saw this scene, he became dumbfounded.

The guns are out, but the knives are still useless?
Brother Dong wiped off his sweat and stood on the side in despair, not knowing what to do.

Buddha was very calm, "Young man, shall we talk?"

Qin Mu smiled and waved his gun, "Go in!"

It's time to settle this account with Foyun Society.

When Foye saw Qin Mu's gun, he smiled faintly and turned around naturally, turning a blind eye to the muzzle of the gun pointed at him.

Depend on!
Such a pretense?

Even Qin Mu was surprised, how could he be so confident?
The Bailai gunman did not dare to slack off at all, and followed the footsteps of the three of them.

"Qin, don't mess around!"

Someone shouted anxiously.

Zhao Wenqi also sweated for Master, but at this point, there is no turning back.

At worst, the fifth master and the Buddha will turn against each other.

In the hall, lay two corpses, and the dark Sangui.

Hu Guosen and his son didn't know where they went.

Where the father and son sat just now, there were two puddles of unknown liquid.

After such a big event happened, the man in black remained indifferent, sitting on a chair and ignoring it.

It seems that they don't care about tonight's battle situation at all.

Qin Mu glanced over, and the man flew past.

His eyes fell on a tall woman with a stunning face standing next to the owner's seat in the middle of the hall.

The other party was dressed in plain white, and his hair was tied into a simple ponytail behind his head.

Seeing that a large group of people from Foyun Society were forced to retreat by two people, their eyes widened.

In the beautiful eyes, endless surprise flashed.

Judging from her quiet and bookish demeanor, she should be the kind of lady from a scholarly family.

But there was a hint of helplessness between the brows.

Even Qin Mu couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Lord Buddha, this girl is pretty good, why don't you lend me a few days?"

"..."

These words made the calm Buddha suddenly speechless.

This is Lao Tzu's confidante.

How many days do you want to borrow it?
To tell the truth, the one who dared to talk to himself like this in Jianghuai was like this.

If it weren't for this guy's amazing skills, even the spear king Fu Hongchen would have been defeated by him, the Buddha would have ordered someone to shoot him long ago.

Random shooting!

Let's see how awesome you are.

Fu Hongchen, Dong Ge and others all wiped off their sweat when they heard this sentence.

This guy is so powerful that he is speechless.

The tall slender woman approached, "Let go of Buddha, I'll give you an explanation."

Forehead?
Qin Mu looked at the other party's slender figure and stunning face, then turned to Zhao Wenqi and said, "Okay, Wen Qi, go and bring her here, I want to have a good talk about life with her."

The Buddha was angry, "Enough!"

What's wrong with a woman who dares to touch me?

If a tiger doesn't show its power, think I'm a sick cat?
"Young man, I advise you not to be too presumptuous."

"In Jianghuai, you are the first one to put a gun to my head."

"If I hadn't been moved to cherish talents, one hundred of you would be dead."

Yo!
Speaking of this woman, he got angry, which is really abnormal.

Weren't you quite calm just now?
Qin Mu had some calculations in his mind, and estimated that this woman was the key to the negotiation tonight.

Zhao Wenqi heard her master teasing her, and reminded her in a low voice, "She is Lin Ruolan, one of the four great beauties in Jianghuai.

"Adept at music, she is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. At the same time, she is also Buddha's confidante."

"Oh!"

Qin Mu understood.

No wonder Buddha lost control when he mentioned that he wanted to borrow this woman.

But Zhao Wenqi's words caught Qin Mu's attention.

He looked at Lin Ruolan a few more times, and finally understood why he always had that weird feeling when he saw her.

That's why Lin Ruolan has both the scholarly atmosphere of a scholarly disciple and the elegant atmosphere of a helpless family.

That's it!

Looks like he has a story to tell!
I like!
Qin Mu winked at Lin Ruolan openly, and whistled, "Hoo--beauty, come here and let's chat."

"Buddha, that bastard sent someone to kill me, how do you want to give me an explanation?"

"You—" Foye couldn't calm down any more, and felt that the beads in his hand were about to be crushed.

In the hall, everyone tensed up.

Anyone who is familiar with Foye knows that Foye has always been calm. When did you see him get angry?
But this kid didn't know what to do, and openly teased Lin Ruolan.

This is the taboo of the Buddha!

Seeing Qin Mu's virtue, Lin Ruolan looked like he was reincarnated as a ghost, but she remained calm.

"The Buddha is a person who cherishes talents. As long as you are willing to join the Foyun Society, the Buddha promises you a lifetime of prosperity and wealth. The Foyun Society is under one person and above ten thousand people."

"This condition seems to be good. But today there is an account that must be settled."

Qin Mu stared at Buddha, "You can tell yourself, the killer sent by Foyun Club almost killed me and damaged a car. I heard that you received 200 million from him."

"You Foyun Club are amazing, you dare to accept this kind of business."

"How about I pay a few million, and how many people will you kill for me?"

"Cough-cough-"

Master Fo was embarrassed, he gave Lin Ruolan a wink, and Lin Ruolan immediately asked someone to bring out a black combination box.

Open the box, a full 200 ​​million.Brand new notes exude the scent of ink.

"The money is here, and Mr. Qin can take it away at any time."

Lin Ruolan became more and more generous, "If Mr. Qin is willing to join our Foyun Club, I think Buddha will be very happy."

Qin Mu glanced at Foye, who sat down very calmly, coiling the beads in his hand.

This girl was so calm that she pretended to be more calm than herself. Qin Mu was upset, and he glanced at Lin Ruolan, thinking about it.