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  Tonight the underworld will definitely be overwhelmed by evil spirits, no, this is the west, it should be **** and evil spirits.

  Shen Long looked at the aggressive crowd and smiled contemptuously.

   "Put down the gun! I can spare your life, of course you have to tell the truth." The man with a long scar on his forehead pointed a shotgun at Shen Long.

   "Hehe, another group of people sent to die. Could it be that the people of Longguo have lost their brains after staying in the United States for a long time?" Shen Long stood up.

   "Boss, look there...it's Yun Er..."

   The word "Master" was not uttered in the end.

   "He doesn't deserve the surname Yun." The younger brother opened the car door respectfully, and Boss Yun jumped out of the car, "Who are you?"

   Shen Long tilted his head, "I should be the one asking you this!"

   "Did you kill these people?" Boss Yun asked in surprise when he saw the black thugs lying on the ground.

   "Hmph, those who shot at me are already dead. I am terrified. I have crippled their limbs, which is almost dead." Shen Long has never been a murderer.

   But he is merciless to those who threaten his life.

  Boss Yun was even more surprised. When did the New Yorker show such a murderer?

   Didn't see the figure of Ling Dang, but he relaxed, "Not bad marksmanship, do you have a grudge against Yun Tianhe?"

   "No, but he wants to kidnap my boss and his friends, it will destroy my job, that's not okay."

   "Besides, this old boy doesn't listen to persuasion, so I'll let him sleep for a while, and he's pretending to be dead now, so I'll wake him up." Shen Long raised his pistol and was about to hit Yun Tianhe twice.

   "Don't, don't, don't shoot, I'll get up, I'll get up." Yun Tianhe who was lying on the ground rolled up and got up.

   "Brother..."

  Brother?

  Emotions Are you two still a family?

   Shen Long, who had just put down the gun, tensed up again.

   "Don't be nervous, brother. If I did something, I would have shot right after I entered the door." Boss Yun waved his hand.

  He kicked Yun Tianhe who had just got up, "Apologize to this brother, you useless trash."

   "Say, where did you take the bell?"

   Boss Yun slapped Yun Tianhe on the face as he spoke.

   "Don't fight, my niece was taken away by his boss." Yun Tianhe pointed to Shen Long.

   "You mean Bell?" Shen Long looked relaxed, this guy might be Bell's father.

   "That's right, Bell is my daughter, I don't know where she is now?"

  Boss Yun raised the bell, his expression suddenly softened.

   "Should be at the hotel right now, I'll find out with a phone call."

  Shen Long faced Boss Yun and dialed the phone.

   "Brother Long, Brother Ye Qin is injured!!" Bell's anxious cry came from the other end of the phone.

What? ? ?

   "Let's go! Intercontinental Hotel!" Shen Long rolled over and got into the car, pointing the gun to the driver's forehead.

Forehead…

  Is this kid too stupid?

   He didn't take Boss Yun seriously at all.

   "Forget it, forget it, take him to the hotel first, and I'll come after I clean up the mess." Boss Yun was speechless.

  My daughter’s friend is too stupid.

   As he spoke, he turned on his phone and prepared a professional cleaning team, only to see more than 20 missed calls from Bell.

  Boss Yun was not calm immediately after reading it, "Leave 5 people, and the others will follow me!"

  When Shen Long arrived at the hotel, Ling Dang was crying.

   "Brother Long, brother Ye Qin bled a lot, what should I do?" Ling Dang was unfamiliar with customers in New York, so he finally thought of contacting his father, but the phone was still disconnected.

   "I... my arm was scratched... some skin, I think it scares you..." Ye Qin said weakly.

   "The lips are blue, Brother Long, take a look!" Ling Dang urged.

   "I can't die, but I need a blood transfusion, otherwise I will go into shock." Shen Long frowned.

  Before he finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, with a nervous expression, "There is someone, right at the door."

  Boom boom boom—

   "Bell, open the door, it's me." Boss Yun's voice came from outside the door.

  Ling Dang hesitated for a moment, but looked at the blue-faced Ye Qin, gritted his teeth, "Brother Long, it's my father."

  Your father?

  What kind of plot is this?

  Boss Yun entered the door and glanced at Ye Qin, who was half lying on the bed, "We must be sent to the hospital as soon as possible, otherwise we will go into shock, and the gods will not be able to save us."

   "You lead the way, I will accompany Xiao Qin." Shen Long helped Ye Qin up from the bed.

   "Abao, take Brother Ye to the hospital, and we will pay for it." Boss Yun said proudly.

  Shen Long didn't dare to delay, and immediately took Ye Qin to the hospital, Ling Dang said and followed.

   "Yunyun, what are you doing?" Boss Yun yelled at the bell.

   "Don't call me Yunyun, my mother and I have last names, and my name is Lingdang." Lingdang said stubbornly, pushing Boss Yun away.

  Boss Yun's subordinates hurriedly grabbed Bell's arm.

Snapped-

   "Miss is someone you can touch? Let go of your dirty hands!" Boss Yun slapped his subordinate on the face.

  The subordinates covered their faces and did not dare to say a word.

   "Remember, you are my boss Yun's daughter, how can you have a room with another man casually?"

   "Whom I want to drive with...is my freedom, I just like Brother Ye, what can you do? Now you want to control me? Where were you when my mother and I were living on the streets?" Bell roared loudly.

   "I'm lonely and helpless, where are you when I can't find anyone to help? Tell me! Tell me!" Ling Dang clenched her fists and beat Boss Yun's chest hard.

   Boss Yun is in pain, but he lets Bell do whatever he wants.

  For so many years, I have owed my daughter too much, so I must make it up to her this time.

  …

  New Yorker Private Noble Hospital.

   After transfusion of 400ml of O-type plasma, Ye Qin Tieqing's complexion gradually improved.

   "Brother Long, where is the bell?" He asked in a low voice.

   "With her father." Shen Long peeled an apple and handed it to Ye Qin.

   What kind of **** unfolding is this? Ye Qin froze for a moment.

   "It's the big brother Yun Tianhe who attacked us. Their family really doesn't know what the **** is going on."

  My uncle kidnapped my niece and daughter, what the **** is going on!

  Ye Qinyue became more and more confused.

  Wori, business has been delayed.

   "Brother Long, quickly bring my phone."

  ? ? ? ?

  Ye Qin hurriedly turned on his phone, and sure enough something happened.

  The auction company commissioned by the glass **** received more than 30 missed calls and even more than 10 voice messages.

   "Dear representative of Ye Qin Company, since Goose Factory Game Company broke the contract, we sincerely invite you to participate in the second bidding for the IP of "Warcraft"."

  The goose factory broke the contract.

   It really is their style, awesome.

  The embarrassment is thrown to the United States.

   "Glass Slag Company? I am the representative of Ye Qin Company..."

  Ye Qin briefly understood the secondary bidding process.

  Second bid deposit requires $300 million.

   This price directly killed most of the participants.

  Secondly, each price increase is required to be no less than 50 million US dollars, which is even more absurd.

  EA, Juhard and other major manufacturers directly announced their withdrawal from the second bidding.