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492 Which Garlic Are You

The whole audience was silent, and they wiped their eyes one after another, not understanding what had just happened.

Mike weighed more than 100 pounds, but he was suddenly slapped by Qin Fei and flew into the sea. Someone immediately called the guards to go to the sea to catch people. Fortunately, the sea here is shallow sea, and there is no danger.

Now everyone dares not say anything anymore. They know that things are absolutely difficult to deal with now, and they may even alarm the Sing Tao army.

The young owner of the Asian super mall brand Lewal was slapped into the sea. If this incident spreads, it will surely shock the entire Sing Island.

Especially this person is not a senior executive of the Sing Tao government, nor is he the patriarch of the Shao family and other big families, but a young boy who is only about twenty years old.

The boy had already entered the venue and found Shao Zining, who seemed to have a very deep connection with Shao Zining.

Now after the trouble just now, everyone began to be curious about Qin Fei and Shao Zining.

What exactly is it that Qin Fei broke into the restaurant and beat Shao Zining's fiancé Mike in public. Is it a bloody love triangle?

But no matter how the boy in front of him dresses and personality are, they are not at all suitable for Shao Zining.

When Han Bingqing saw Qin Fei's appearance, his mouth widened and his eyes stared in shock: "What about Mr. Qin?"

She had known before that Qin Fei should appear in this reception. After all, he was a god-like figure in the Zhangjiakou in North China. How could a small cocktail party not be qualified to attend?

But what she didn't expect was that Qin Fei would appear in such a shocking attitude and slapped Shao Zining's fiancé into the sea.

Sister Cai said in a confused look: "Is that really Mr. Qin? Why is he so fierce?"

Han Bingqing shook her head dumbly. She also knew that Qin Fei was a great man, and she didn't know that he also knew the eldest princess of Xingdao, Shao Zining, and acted so fiercely.

"Shao Zining, I should have guessed that a woman like you is not a good thing."

Qin Fei stared at Shao Zining and sneered: "I have told you a long time ago to prepare you. I may come to you in three months or three years. It seems that you don't take it to heart."

Shao Zining's face kept changing, and silver teeth were clenched red

Lips still quibbled: "Sorry, sir, I don't know what you are saying. I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise I will call the police immediately."

It’s not that Shao Zining doesn’t want to admit it, she dares not admit it. The huge sum of 15 billion yuan is not a small amount for any rich man in the world.

Moreover, this one hundred and fifteen billion will directly remove one-tenth of the Shao family's lifeline. It is undoubtedly a knife on their feet, and blood will definitely flow and break their legs.

No matter how powerful Qin Fei is, he will never dare to kill people here. This is Xingdao, not the deep mountains and forests of China.

In front of everyone, this can cause international disputes, and Qin Fei cannot be so stupid.

Upon hearing this, Qin Fei nodded: "Okay, call the police immediately."

He knew that Shao Zining was just betting in his heart, and betting that he didn't dare to take action here, so he refused to admit it like this.

Indeed, if someone is killed here, and the deceased is the National Princess of Sing Tao, he will definitely alarm the Sing Tao government. At that time, Qin Fei will face the encirclement and interception of the entire Sing Tao army.

However, he is the Immortal Lord of Tribulation, and he is the only one who chases others. It is a dream to kill a Xingdao army with a number of only 100,000.

Even if Qin Fei cannot defeat this Xingdao army, he can still bring Qing'er back to China safely. At that time, with the protection of the Southwest Military Region, the Xingdao army will have to give up.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Qin Fei stared at Shao Zining indifferently and smiled coldly: "I have hundreds of ways to kill you. You can quietly remove your soul here. Do you think the Xingdao army can condemn me?"

Shao Zining was so shocked that she didn't dare to speak. She knew that Qin Fei's strength was so powerful that the Chaohu monster could only be cleaned up by an armored force, and he could kill it with one move, which shows the terrifyingness of his strength.

If you really want to kill someone, you will definitely be able to escape unsuccessfully, but you will die.

Uncle Bo sighed deeply again and said, "Miss, I think I should discuss this with the head of the family."

He is a person in the martial arts world. He knows that Qin Fei's strength is afraid he has become a master. In this world, he can only invite Huaxia He Zichuan and Qingtian to deal with him. In his eyes, ordinary families and even troops are as simple as cutting melons and vegetables.

And the master is like a dragon

, you must not provoke easily, otherwise the entire Shaw family will suffer.

Shao Zining clenched her pink fist, and a huge fear swelled in her heart. Her fist suddenly let go. Just as she was about to say something, she saw a group of people outside the door breaking in.

"Who dares to hit my nephew?"

A middle-aged Chinese man from Sing Island wearing gold-rimmed glasses rushed into the restaurant with a group of bodyguards and shouted loudly.

Seeing this middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, everyone's pupils shrank.

Liang Zhiwei, executive vice president of the Asia-Pacific region of Lewal Group, Mike's uncle, a noble figure, shouldn't have appeared in such a small reception, but now he has finally arrived because Mike was beaten.

Liang Zhiwei was also surrounded by an energetic old man, who was wearing a suit and narrowed his eyes.

Everyone recognized this person. Zou Ming, the personal consultant around Liang Zhiwei, is said to have practiced martial arts since childhood and protected Liang Zhiwei for more than 20 years. It was so amazing that everyone in Xingdao knew about it.

When Shao Zining saw Liang Zhiwei's appearance, he knew that things would be even more troublesome.

Liang Zhiwei walked to Shao Zining and asked, "Zi Ning, who is causing trouble here? Where is Mike?"

"Mr. Mike has been taken to the hospital."

Uncle Bo whispered beside him, his mouth was bitter.

Liang Zhiwei glanced at Qin Fei who was not speaking, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it this kid who beat Mike?"

He was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked ordinary. This was the news he heard on the way he came. Now he guessed it as soon as he saw Qin Fei.

"Which garlic are you?" Qin Fei turned his head and asked.

When the restaurant heard this, everyone covered their foreheads with their palms, and they could not make any sounds, so they could only shake their heads and express their speechlessness.

The vice president of the group with a market value of 20 billion US dollars was asked which garlic it was. If Liang Zhiwei had a garlic, then the others would not even be considered a turf.

"Be careful, Mr. Liang!"

At this moment, Zou Ming next to him suddenly pulled Liang Zhiwei behind him nervously, and his half-closed eyes suddenly opened: "This person is an internal martial artist!"

"He is not an internal martial artist, he is a master of the Body Refining Realm!"
Chapter completed!
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