Talented Genius

It was so noisy outside, Ye Tianlong didn't go out immediately, he ate breakfast unhurriedly.

Ye Tianlong sneered at the missing soldier trick played by the Easterners 80 years ago.

He also knows that it is useless to reason and show facts today. In the end, he still has to use strength to speak.

So he needs to be full.

"what--"

Ye Tianlong didn't face anyone unexpectedly, but Qiao Chendong was nervous, after all, he was the team leader, and then he quickly went out to deal with it with four of his men.

When he came to the gate, he found that the scene was already in chaos.

The ten members of the security team guarding the door were not only broken through the line of defense by the Mi Army, but they were also divided into pieces and beaten one by one.

Almost five American soldiers ganged up against a security team member.

While blowing gum bubbles, Mi Jun kicked the security team members. The hard leather boots unceremoniously kicked the latter, screaming from time to time:

"Damn it! Dare to stop us and look for death, right?"

"Didn't the Nanhan government teach you to obey unconditionally when you see us?"

"I used to **** your sisters every day, allowing you to earn foreign exchange for development. Now that your wings are hard and you don't recognize your father?"

Dozens of Mi Jun unbridled insults and attacked ruthlessly, occupying an absolute advantage.

Behind, in front of the all-colored Hummer, there were more than a dozen men and women, each with guns in their waists.

At the forefront was a Western white man with a big waist and a cigar in his mouth.

He looked at the beating in front of him with great interest. He seemed very happy that his subordinates had a way to vent. From time to time he yelled: "Fuck him, **** him!"

Qiao Chendong glanced at it and knew that the Western white man was Stilwell of the Mi Army Mobile Squad, the company commander.

There was a Nanhan woman standing beside him, with a melon face, very cold and pretty, with an indescribable high above.

One of President Wen's secretaries is also his sister-in-law, Mrs. Wen's sister, Jin Xiuzhen.

The scene was chaotic and bloody.

But what makes Qiao Chendong angry is that, compared with Mi Jun's reckless fight, the security team members are more defensive, rather than desperately counterattack.

The Nanhu people have a natural fear of the Mi Army.

Therefore, the ten security team members quickly had blue noses and swollen faces, their faces covered in blood, and their bodies covered in dirt. They looked as miserable as they were.

"Fuck them! Fuck them!"

When Qiao Chendong saw his companion being beaten into a dog, he was so angry that he rushed up with the four of them.

"boom!"

He kicked a Mi Army who was riding on his companion, and then blasted out another black soldier who was hugging him.

Without stopping, Qiao Chendong stepped forward and knocked over four Mi Jun, and then overturned an opponent one by one.

Qiao Chendong had good skill and endless anger. He overturned nine unsuspecting Mi Jun in one breath and rescued the four companions.

The rest of the security team had Qiao Chendong courageous, and also let go of their hands and heels to besiege the Mi Army.

The scene is no longer one-sided.

Several Mi Jun quickly spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and suffered a lot.

"Captain Joe, you are crazy, do you dare to beat Mr. Stilwell's men?"

Seeing Qiao Chendong's fight and wounding six or seven Mi Jun, Secretary Jin's pretty face instantly sank, and he yelled, "Come here, take it."

Hearing her instructions, the five Jin family bodyguards around him immediately leaned over, and after kicking a blocking security team member, they surrounded Qiao Chendong.

Qiao Chendong looked coldly and roared: "What are you going to do?"

"Swish—"

The five Jin family bodyguards drew their guns without saying anything, and stared at the crazy Qiao Chendong with murderous aura.

The two faced his head one after the other, they stretched a little farther to press the field, and the gloomy muzzle instantly suppressed Qiao Chendong's big fight.

Qiao Chendong was very angry: "What are you doing? We are our own..."

Before he could finish his words, a Jin's bodyguard sprang out from behind and slammed a stick on Qiao Chendong's calf.

"boom!"

Qiao Chendong's center of gravity was unstable, and his body staggered forward and fell. Before he could get up, he kicked one foot behind him again, causing him to fall back to the ground.

"Don't move!"

Then, the two guns stubbornly held Qiao Chendong's head, so that he could no longer fight back.

"Papa--"

Before Qiao Chendong could say anything, Secretary Jin took two steps forward, slapped Qiao Chendong twice, and gave a sweet cry:

"Qiao Chendong, don't you have water in your head? Mr. Stilwell, can you challenge them?"

"You don't even have the power to talk, so you dare to fight against the US troops?"

"Didn't you study the military manual?"

"No matter what Mi Jun did wrong, he must not insult, confront, or besiege. You can complain about any grievances, but you must never do anything."

"They can beat you and scold you, but you are not qualified to fight back."

She lit Qiao Chendong's head and shouted, "Tell me, understand?"

Qiao Chendong was very aggrieved, very angry: "I don't understand, I only know, whoever touches my brother, I will do it, I will take care of his origin."

Secretary Jin's face was cold: "Then you are ready to go to the military court."

Qiao Chendong was extremely painful: "You scum--"

"Dare to scream?"

At this moment, Stilwell sneered and waved his finger gently: "Move him!"

A man with a big waist and a round waist took a step forward, took out a dagger, turned it around, and hit Qiao Chendong's back and head with the back of the knife.

He hit thirteen times in one go.

"flutter--"

A stream of blood splashed all over.

When Qiao Chendong's body fell apart and was in pain, someone stepped forward and kicked him to the ground. Five resident soldiers kicked him violently with five feet.

The start is so fierce that people dare not look directly.

"I'm fighting with you..."

Qiao Chen broke his blood and wanted to resist, but was firmly suppressed by the opponent.

At the same time, the other companions were also knocked down again, and were beaten and kicked like him.

"Woo-"

At this time, a few more black cars drove over, and seven or eight Nanhan officials, as well as Aunt Han, all came from the Pu family.

When they saw the chaotic scene, they shouted:

"Don't fight, don't fight."

"Mr. Stilwell, Secretary Kim, please tell me something."

"Mr. Park will be here soon, and he will give you an explanation."

Aunt Han and the others were dry and dry, but their advice was useless. On the contrary, they aroused more fierceness of the Mi Army, and they all kicked out.

Stilwell sneered: "Those who dare to block our way and beat us must pay a price."

Jin Xiuzhen raised her head and looked at the garden: "It's Ye Tianlong's turn..."

"Unexpectedly, there are still people running wild on my territory today."

At this moment, a careless voice came from the door of the hall:

"It seems that there are still fewer people I killed..."