Reborn Super Bank System

United States.

On the way back to New York.

Inside the Audi car.

Lin Jiaxue leaned against Tang Qing's arms, her face turned red, because Tang Qing's hand was rubbing her right earlobe lightly, making Tang Qing fall in love with it, feeling Lin Jiaxue's shortness of breath, if there were no soldiers in the car, Tang Qingdu I want to shake it.

I thought about trying it before.

However, I have never had the opportunity to drive out by myself, and I can’t go to the villa’s underground garage to shake the handle. That always feels strange. It seems that I have to get a driver’s license as soon as possible after returning to China and have a “journey” that I’m leaving.

Tang Qing leaned close to Lin Jiaxue's ear and whispered, "Jiaxue."

"Yeah." Lin Jiaxue twisted her body feeling itchy ears.

"we..."

Tang Qingzheng wanted to go back to China to try the rooftop of the villa.

"boom.."

A gunshot interrupted Tang Qing's words.

what's the situation?

With a change of expression, Tang Qing hurriedly pressed Lin Jiaxue on the seat, and his heart burst into anger. Ma De, the nice and warm scene was destroyed in this way, so he asked the soldier in front of him, "What happened?"

The soldier in the first officer put his head out the window and glanced.

"Master, there are two groups of people facing each other on the side of the road a hundred meters away. One of them fired, but the traffic is not restricted." The first officer replied.Tang Qing nodded after listening. This was obviously from the satellite above.

Lin Jiaxue was really curious, how did this soldier know the situation more than 100 meters ahead, it was still at night, and she could figure it out by just looking at it?She was puzzled.

It seemed that there was no tension in the tone of the two bodyguards.

Tang Qing didn't say anything.

This is America.

In a country flooded with guns, a group of people started fighting on the side of the road. Even if guns are used, it is not a rare thing. Anyway, it is a matter of life and death that the American police have to take care of.

"Go on, Jiaxue, don't get up first." Tang Qing lowered her head to let Lin Jiaxue continue to lie on her stomach.

"Tang Tang, get down too, America is so chaotic." Lin Jiaxue said hurriedly. It's not the first time she heard gunshots. She also played in Mu Jian's villa and watched Tang Qing fight for a while.

But when you encounter it on the road, you really can't make people nervous.

"I'm fine, anyway, I don't attack passersby. You just lie on your stomach first." Tang Qing patted Lin Jiaxue's head and comforted him. After speaking, he looked out the window, jokes, who is he, I will be afraid of ordinary people, no one can hurt Got him.

Just when their car quickly approached the scene.

"boom.."

The sound of a crash came from the front.

Of course it wasn't Tang Qing's car. His nerves were already more than ten meters around the car. It was very difficult for something to hit them, but the car at the front.

Qiaqia is the one Mujian and the others are in. The Chai Ren family is in the middle and Tang Qing is last.

"Squeak..." There was a sudden stop.

Because he wanted to leave quickly, Mujian's bodyguard did not slow down, thinking that nothing would happen, because so many cars in front of him passed, but with this kick of the accelerator, a person flew out directly from the side, unable to dodge.

The man flew out until he hadn't, just collided with the side of the body, but even if he didn't die, he was definitely injured.

Nothing to say.

The three Audi cars stopped, other vehicles circled and left, and some owners even called the police.

"Tang Tang, what's the matter?" Lin Jiaxue quickly asked when the car stopped.

"It's okay, you stay in the car, I'll go and see, don't come out." Tang Qing opened the door after speaking, the soldier in the cab was still in the car, and the co-pilot got out of the car with Tang Qing .

Close the door.

Mind force moved.

The car was locked up and the windows could not be rolled down.

Lin Jiaxue also found that the car was locked, thinking it was caused by a soldier in the cab, looking anxiously at the group of people out of the window through the car window, she knew that going up would only cause trouble for Tang Qing.

Chai Ren also got out of the car with his two bodyguards.

Go to the front.

Tang Qing discovered that they were really two groups. One group was surrounded by two people, their noses and faces were swollen on the ground, and their eyes were full of panic. The other man was knocked to one side of the ground, life and death unknown, all three of them were white.

There are more than a dozen people on the other side, several of whom are still holding guns. They look like young men who are not even teenagers. They all have tattoos on their bodies. They are sturdy, have fierce eyes, and are standard villains.

Mu Jian watched nervously beside the unknown person.

His bodyguard was checking the person's vital signs, and seeing that each of the three of them had a bodyguard, the group was not afraid at all, but they didn't choose anything. They just stared at them and looked at several bodyguards.

"Jianzi, how are people?" Chai Ren stepped forward and said hurriedly.

"Fortunately, I haven't died yet, otherwise I'll be in trouble." Mu Jian wiped a cold sweat. Although the United States is a money society, there are still basic laws. It's easy to say that people who die are big things.

"Then call an ambulance." Chai Ren said quickly.

Mu Jian gave a hum, and glanced at the group of people who didn't look like a good crop. To be honest, he was really a little scared. The underground forces in the United States were very powerful. At this time, one of those people was holding a gun. The American was looking at him with a smile.

Just after Mu Jian took out the phone.

"Crack."

Mu Jian paused because the American was holding a gun at him.

Instant cold sweat broke out.

Mad.

Mu Jian secretly scolded the US gun management system.

"You are not allowed to call the police," the leader said.

"I won't call the police, can we go now?" Mu Jiangan said with a smile, holding up the phone to indicate that I hadn't called, and didn't care about that much. Justice, wait for you to call the police when you leave.

"Hehe, Huaxia people, don't rush to leave, we still have something to deal with, and you can leave when finished." The leader didn't want to offend these people with bodyguards too much, but it's not time to let them go.

Tang Qing couldn't understand it from the sidelines. So, it stands to reason that so many cars passed by, someone should call the police. What do you keep them for?It shouldn't be robbing, otherwise it won't be this attitude.

strange.

Finished.

The man walked up to a man lying on the ground, and kicked again.

"Oh..."

The man present unconsciously felt a chill from the bottom, because that foot was probably annihilated the man, and the white man fainted when he screamed.

"It seems that the enmity is not small," Tang Qing said secretly.

However, the person who was deposed just now seems to have the potential to be a little boy, isn't it the woman who stole the house?Both Chai Ren and Mu Jian backed up two steps, this foot is the man who makes his back cold when they see it.

After a kick.

The man turned his gaze to the last white man who was still able to move. He was in his twenties, but looking at the sunken eye sockets, a little dark circles and too white skin, Tang Qing could tell at a glance that this guy must have been smoking prohibited items for a long time.

"NO, NO, PLEASE, Ian, I was wrong, it was all planned by the damn Tammy, it doesn't matter..." The white man directly knelt on his knees, begging with tears, saying words of forgiveness and excuse.

In just a few words.

Tang Qing seemed to understand the reason.

Nothing complicated. It turned out that at a party two days ago, these guys got their girlfriends drunk together, added something to the wine, and then they got together, and finally they recorded a video.

So there is today's thing.

If it's an average girlfriend, the Americans change their jobs, but everyone else plans to get married at the end of the month, so in anger, these people will be miserable. The car was forced to stop here, wanting to teach a lesson.

Tang Qing nodded clearly.

No wonder.

This person was well-destroyed. In other words, he was guilty of death. He killed Tang Qing and supported him. Anyway, it was an American. He stood by. Mu Jian and Chai Ren seemed to understand what these people did.

A look of contempt.

Even if one is used, there are still a few of them, and they still play video and photography.

"FUCK..." The man kicked the man who was kneeling on the ground with one kick. He had a murderous heart, but with so many people, although he was not a serious person, he still didn't want to go to jail.

American prisons.

That is hell.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The white white face was lying on the ground and coughing, panting heavily, thinking about how to escape from here. He understood that Ian would not kill him, but he would never let him go back safely.

Going up to beg for mercy is probably a lesson.

Ian walked forward, and Xiao Bai retreated backwards. He knew that if he stopped, the little brother would say goodbye to him. How could he accept this. Without a woman, would he still have a life?

Ian sneered.

This person.

He abolished today. As for whether these people will take him to court, he is not worried at all.

As long as the people weren't dead, these people would only be crippled by him. Ian's face went black when he remembered that the daughter of the eldest who had finally caught up was played by the group of people in front of him.

At the same time, I blamed my girlfriend for looking for excitement and went to join in the fun everywhere. Even if he knew it, for the position of the boss, he just kept one eye closed.

But Nima these people also took out the video and shared it everywhere. He knew it, and his boss knew it. What is it going to do?

Today, these people will not be abolished.

He Ian won't have to hang around in New York anymore.

Xiao Bai Lian stepped back, and quickly retreated to Tang Qing's side. Ian glanced at Tang Qing, Tang Qing spread his hands, stepped aside, made a gesture of please, smiled on his face, as if saying: fuck him of.

Ian is also happy.

This Chinese person is really interesting. He is not as nervous and scared as the others. He also joked with him. The bodyguards beside Tang Qing also looked indifferent and didn't take them seriously.

It seems that Tang Qing also agrees with his behavior, um, this Huaxia is good.

Ian nodded.

Turning his head, he was about to make this guy as inhumane as the one just now.

The white white face kept retreating. Suddenly, the white white face turned around and got up, and rushed towards the second car Chai Ren was in. He didn't know where a switchblade came out of his hand, trying to grab the car.

Tang Qing knew that Zhan Xi was still sitting inside. If he played hostage-taking things, Nima would be bullshit.

Mu Jian's face changed suddenly.

Chai Ren looked anxious for a moment, and just wanted to rush up.

"boom..."

A gunshot sounded.

"Ah..." The white little white face fell on the road towards the Audi, clutching his left leg and continuing to wailing, the switchblade fell to the ground.

Ian froze.

Chai Ren was stunned.

Mu Jian and Ian's men were also stunned.

Looking at Tang Qing silly.

Because he fired the shot just now.

Tang Qing also acted helplessly. He couldn't use his nerve power. Zhan Xi couldn't rank in the security level of the fighters. It is estimated that he would have to order the fighters to go up. Forget it, let's do it himself.

So between the lightning and flint, Tang Qing took out the gun from the soldier's waist and hit the white face of the white man's left leg.

But it wasn't a penetrating injury, it just scratched a bit of skin and flesh. Tang Qing can still control the various guns that have been in the training area for so long, and it is completely without difficulty.

"Excuse me, it's gone."

Tang Qing laughed shyly.

Then he put the gun in the holster around the soldier's waist casually, as if he had just stepped on a human foot.