Even though he had been falling and rolling in the power field for many years, he had cultivated the demeanor of Mount Tai falling before his colour, but his face was still cold and cold sweating from Liao Xuebing's cold expression.

Several bodyguards wanted to draw their guns at the same time, but Liao Xuebing snorted coldly: "If you don't want to die, don't move around." For a moment, no one dared to move slightly.

More than a dozen bodyguards surrounded Bei Shixiang and Liao Xuebing. The two were like the airflow in the center of the storm. Although they were temporarily still, they were full of dangers.

"I can shoot your head into pieces with one shot."

It was purely psychological effects, and many people had hallucinations. They felt that Liao Xuebing's eyes and the desert eagle were emitting an astonishing cold air towards me. There were many people and many people, and they were too brave. The pores suddenly tightened and goose bumps suddenly popped up one by one.

If you face other opponents in such a scene, Bei Shixiang's performance would never be so cowardly.

In 20203, when Bei Shixiang just joined the twelve giants of Menglan Basin Club, he violated the interests of many old strong men. One day, he suffered three assassinations in a row, and each time he escaped the disaster in a thrilling manner, and then he took revenge. Then he gradually gained a foothold. Once, he was provoked at a banquet and clashed with each other with words. The man suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it at his head. Bei Shixiang looked at the man's eyes without blinking, and said coldly: "If you have the guts, shoot." Then he avoided the gun and knocked him down. It would be fine if he was just an ordinary person, but the man had a good identity. He committed more than ten murders in the north, killing people without blinking.

This kind of strong confidence and courage that was out of place was spread in the underworld and was widely praised. All enemies and friends looked at him with admiration. Who could ignore death so calmly after being in the Menglan Basin Society? From that day on, the number of people who were in trouble with him dropped by 99%.

The courage to be fearless in the face of danger disappeared without a trace when facing the desert eagle, because it was not someone else holding the gun, but Liao Xuebing.

"Liao Xuebing! What do you mean?" Bei Shixiang said angrily. The dignified head of the Bei family in Zhonghai City, the president of the Beihai Group, and one of the twelve giants of the Menglanban Club, was definitely not a very identity-rich thing to be pushed by someone with a gun. In any case, he cannot lose face.

Liao Xuebing's eyes were sharper than bullets, and it pierced Bei Shixiang's heart. "When pointing a gun at you, do you know that we were just a misunderstanding? There is no other meaning. We are just an ordinary student parents and class teachers. Sometimes it is not good to be too strong. If I am such a coward, I will do unimaginable things if I am forced to do."

"Think about it, under my high position, you will definitely do the same as me." Bei Shixiang answered neither humble nor arrogantly.

Liao Xuebing said: "Don't look at yourself too high. If you change your mindset and I am in the same position as you, would you still do this?"

It was very simple but it contained the principle of socializing between people. Bei Shixiang looked at Liao Xuebing again. If Liao Xuebing was one of the lower two giants of the Menglan Bin Society like him, then the fact that the bodyguards were sent to suppress them would not have existed at all.

Reading frankness from the other party's eyes, he immediately regained his calmness and calmness as a genius, and said, "You all retreat. I have something to talk to Teacher Liao in detail."

The bodyguard in the head panic and the gunman was not good for the owner, so he was worried that he took the time to glance at Lao Liao and said: This..."

"Teacher Liao. I can trust your character. Just say whatever you have." In fact, the meaning of giving in was not very obvious, but it was a bit reserved. I let the bodyguard retreat and released a lot of kindness. If Liao Xuebing not only raised his praise, he was humble but also proud, and would rather work hard to splash blood for five steps to make a complete tile.

The bodyguards were about to retreat into the elevator under Bei Shixiang's gaze, but Liao Xuebing really didn't know how to lift up. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and smiled strangely: "Come on what you say, do you want to leave? Do you think this is a public toilet?"

"Hmm?" Everyone was stunned and hesitated for a moment.

Just in the flash of lightning, the desert eagle moved away from Bei Shixiang's forehead and pulled the machine to the bodyguard who defeated Director Yan Da.

A loud "bang!" sound was deafening, and a huge sound echoed violently in the corridor at the entrance of the stairs. It was like a howling wind, which made the bonsai leaves in the corner sway. Bei Shixiang, who was closest to him, seemed to be hit by a hammer, and almost burst, and he staggered and took a step back.

A dazzling spark burst out from the muzzle, hitting the Chi Shan to hit the iron elbow, with its power comparable to a small bomb. The broken arm bounced towards the ceiling, the broken bones and blood, and the fragments of the sleeves exploded, swelling in the air, as if a bloody rain was falling.

The bodyguard was led by the fierce Taoist, and his body flew away five or six meters in a slanted direction, hitting the wall hard, and then fell to the ground.

Oh my God! Is that still a gun? He actually broke the arm of a living person, and the elbow joints about ten centimeters turned into residue! The scene was bloody, the means were cruel, the movements were calm, and the desert eagle was extremely powerful, which made everyone present numb, as if they were stimulated by static electricity, and their hair stood up.

"Ring____" Because the sound exceeds the warning range, the alarm bell is a big hit!

Lao Liao was also shaken slightly, blowing away the diffuse smoke, slowly facing down, and smiled: "Mr. Bei, everyone has tempers. I am personally more violent, but you can rest assured that I have no malice towards you, but I just taught you a little lesson to your subordinate who doesn't know the interests."

Seeing the direction the gun pointed, Bei Shixiang knew that with his speed, he could turn the gun and explode him without anyone reacting. He thought for a moment that if he was shot in his head, it might be like a balloon burst, leaving only red and white residue everywhere?

"Okay, Teacher Liao, what exactly are you going to do?" Bei Shixiang turned a blind eye to the tragic situation of his subordinates.

Having lost such a great face, he could still calm down. Lao Liao couldn't help but admire his qi cultivation skills. He inserted the Desert Eagle into his waist and said, "Actually, I'm quite kind to you, but you misunderstood me."

At the end of the other end of the corridor, two guards heard the alarm bell, held the baton tightly and ran up hurriedly. Looking at the blood on the ground, they were shocked when they saw Bei Shixiang again, and asked in a hurry: "Mr. Bei, what happened?"

"I accidentally fell and injured my hand. It's nothing, please turn off the alarm."

The guard stepped back with a puzzled look on his face and couldn't help but look back.

The bodyguard received the order and carried the injured unlucky person into the elevator, and the group disappeared into their eyes.

Bei Shixiang felt deeply threatened by Liao Xuebing, and had murderous intent in his heart. He just waited for the eighty-ninth floor to take action immediately. However, he remained calm and returned to his usual gentleness and said calmly: "Teacher Liao wants me to take you to the ninety-ninth floor, but I still have the prerequisite, that is, you must keep your steps away." He clearly agreed but deliberately said that there was no difficulty for one person, and used psychological tactics to make Lao Liao lose his vigilance.

"Don't play anymore, I know you want to kill me now. But I still emphasize that I have no malice towards you."

"How can I see it?"

"You put a ring in your hand, and there is a Chinese character with three dots of water engraved on the inner wall."

Others didn't sound very well, but huge waves appeared in the hearts of the person involved, and waves hit their minds one after another. Bei Shixiang's face changed again and again. After five minutes, he slowly let out a breath and said, "I understand, let's find a quiet place to talk."

He took Liao Xuebing to open a suite on the 89th floor. Yanjiu was inexplicably so he had to follow them.

"Are your little brother tired? I'll open another suite for him to rest." "Bei Shixiang changed his tone for the third time. It was completely different from the previous two times just now. It was the joy of meeting old friends in a long drought and meeting old friends in a foreign land. Lao Liao nodded.'

The two of them left Director Yan and sat face to face in the living room of the suite, took a bottle of brandy from the wine cabinet, and filled two crystal cups.

Each floor has a top presidential suite, which meets guests who like different floors. It has elegant and brilliant decorations, top decoration and furnishings around the world. It is as grand as a palace, with private elevators, private cinemas, rotating beds, Arabic reception rooms, and even cloakrooms. The area is larger than that of ordinary hotel rooms.

This room they are the Presidential Suite.

This is a bottle of 46 years of storage. It has a dark golden yellow, amber, and a reddish tone. It is as transparent as crystal, exuding a subtle fragrance of daffodils and jasmine, and has a variety of aromas of wine and fresh walnuts. It is light and elegant, like wood, mixed with the smell of vanilla and chocolate, and also has a fig aroma. It has a very mellow taste in the mouth. The cellar has been rich in its connotation and reaches a perfect and harmonious state. The aftertaste will not dissipate for a long time. It can last for more than ten minutes.

"I feel like I live in a pigpen with rubber, Lao Liaohe sighed, "How does Mr. Bei feel about me now?"

Bei Shixiang also sighed: "You should have said earlier that we fought a man at the gate of hell at the same time."

His eagle pressed his head and said that it was almost dead and alive, but he said, "We" and Lao Liao was puzzled: "You are the only one who goes to hell, right?"

Bei Shixiang smiled: "You probably don't understand my energy yet. As long as you walk into the elevator, you may not be able to see the sun tomorrow. I have sent instructions to the bodyguard with a secret code." Oh?" ​​Lao Liao refused to comment, "It's not a simple matter to take my life away. Forget it, don't bother about this issue first. You will know one day. Now tell me what I plan to wait."
Chapter completed!