"Ok--"

At this moment, the big dog was knocked to the ground, and he didn't know how many feet he was kicked. Two of his ribs were broken, but he was still unruly.

Big dog vowed to repay today's anger.

During the period, the property management manager and the security guard came over to no avail. The beautiful manager was slapped twice by Quan Tailong, and covered his face to a corner to wipe tears.

Most of the security guards in the parking lot were also beaten.

The chaos in the parking lot came to a halt after Quan Taelong and the others vented and several uniformed police officers showed up.

Jiu Shu wanted to bring Quan Taelong and the others to justice, but after a few calls from the other's agent, the uniformed police officer became perfunctory.

Although Jiushu is his own, he still can't compare with the boss's instructions: make big things small, and small things make nothing.

As a result, the description of the matter quickly turned into a low-quality dog ​​and a rude treatment of fans. Quan Taelong and his team worked hard to protect, which eventually led to conflict.

The uniformed police officer told Big Dog that it would be best to apologize to the Tianquan Boys Team and let the matter be wiped out. Otherwise, many unfavorable confessions will put him in jail.

In particular, the testimony of fans such as the flat-headed youth can make big dogs want to cry without tears.

In fact, a lot of fans are also raging, and they are constantly denouncing that they want to let the big dog who beat people sit in prison.

"Boy, unhappy?"

While waiting for the uniformed police officer to give the final result, Quan Taelong's mouth raised a smile, staring at the dog and humming:

"Dare to challenge me, if you don't want to die, then your brain is flooded."

Quan Taelong didn't smile and said, "What? Not convinced? Not convinced, let me see how many can help you."

Several medical fans took the initiative to treat the idol with teary eyes, as if hurting him and her heart.

The big dog coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, wondering how to get back to the place without hurting the dragon...

"Miss Zheng, I'm really sorry!"

At this time, the red-haired agent with gorgeous clothes and delicate face was walking proudly in front of Zheng Xiaolan and Niu Sanjiao:

"Quan Shao used to be a soldier. He was passionate and could not tolerate brothers being bullied. So if you persuaded you to fight, you just beat you."

"He is very sorry about this. If Miss Zheng wants to, he will be waiting for you at Sunbird Hotel 808 tonight."

The red-haired agent smiled playfully: "He will personally apologize to you, and he will comfort you personally."

Zheng Xiaolan stared at the red-haired agent, the woman's words were very light and polite, but what she said was extremely slanderous.

Waiting for yourself at the hotel tonight? Still comforting yourself? Think about it with your toes, and you know what Quan Taelong really means.

In fact, he also cast a frivolous gaze across the crowd, making Zheng Xiaolan's heart more angry.

Zheng Xiaolan said in a low voice: "If you want to apologize, you can apologize now, and if you want to apologize, it's him who is here, not me."

"You want us to be trivial, don't you be held accountable for hitting us?"

Zheng Xiaolan's voice was very cold: "I'm telling you, dreaming, you must explain to us what happened tonight."

The red-haired broker sneered noncommitantly: "No one can make Quan Shao apologize widely."

"And this apology is Quan Shao's favor to Miss Zheng, otherwise there will be no regrets in private."

"As for the accountability of us, Tianlong Antiques has no such capability. We are well connected and you cannot hold us accountable."

"The most important point is that if you hold us accountable, we will also hold those security guards, and we will also hold accountable for the inadequate security you selected."

"The fact that there is less power also means that. If you go to the hotel 808 tonight, he will settle things down and not pursue those security and antique companies."

"If you don't pass, he will file a complaint. With so many witnesses, you will definitely lose the lawsuit."

A sneer flashed across Zheng Xiaolan's face: "You are really mean and dirty."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, Quan Tailong had better apologize immediately and give the matter a truth and justice."

"Otherwise he will definitely regret what happened tonight, and even the so-called connections."

The red-haired agent smiled, but his tone was disapproving: "I will pass on your words to Quan Shao, but you must be the one who regrets it."

"Miss Zheng, believe me, with Quan Shao's position today, and China's favoritism, you will kneel and ask Quan Shao to give you a chance."

The red-haired broker smiled with a hint of sneer, slowly spreading across the parking lot.

There was also a hint of pride on her face: "Last month, there was a concert in England. Several royal family and noble children provoke Xiao Quan, and the two sides fought a fight."

"Quan Shao beat them all over looking for teeth, and two of them were broken by him. The local circle was very angry, but it turned out that Shao Quan was fine."

"Quan Shao's pool of water, you can't imagine it deep."

Zheng Xiaolan looked calm: "Get out."

The red-haired agent sneered slightly: "I really don't know what's wrong?"

Niu Sanjiao angrily pointed at Quan Tailong and others in front of him: "You really shouldn't you dare to touch him?"

The charming agent spread his hands and smiled indifferently.

The four or five Nanhan men and women behind the agent also mocked noncommittally. They really didn't believe that anyone would dare to move Viscount Quan Tailong.

"Woo-"

At this moment, there was a roar in front, and then dozens of luxury cars drove into the parking lot entrance ‘rumbling’.

Their momentum swept up dust and flew into the parking lot like a sharp arrow, with a rainbow of momentum.

With the dim lights of the parking lot, Niu Sanjiao and Yunduo could clearly see the train team.

People with a little bit of common sense are all shocked, this team is too luxurious, right?

The red-haired brokers also gathered their gazes.

I saw twelve yellow Maybachs at the front, twelve red Porsches open in the middle, and a caravan of twelve white Hummers behind.

"Boom boom!"

The next second, the car doors opened one after another.

Amazing momentum!

Then, a group of men and women dressed mainly in dark styles showed up, which gave them a sense of fashion and set off their domineering temperament.

At this moment, I don't know how many girls cast favor and obsession with this group of people, and Niu Sanjiao and the property management manager also looked at this group of people.

Afterwards, they quickly caught a few familiar faces, and their excited eyes became more intense: "Is it them?"

Shaodong of Black Cat Mall, the prince of Das Real Estate, the new head of Haijiang Aircraft, the female successor of Ordinary Finance...

These are Mingjiang's new generation of high-ranking elite ladies, they are active in every important corner of Mingjiang.

These people are enjoying life drunkenly, while making decisions that affect Mingjiang's economy. Simply put, they are all local tycoons.

If there is no one next to the powerful lineup, they walked straight towards Quan Tae Long and the others.

The people who were in the way were dodged by the wind like a frightened bird.

The crowd was suddenly restless.

Countless people stared wide, for fear of missing the rare scene.

It was just that these men and women in Chinese stopped when they walked to Zheng Xiaolan's side, and then turned to look at the entrance of the parking lot.

"Woo-"

It was another Rolls-Royce roaring into the parking lot, passing directly through the crowd to the crowd, and the front of the car approached the Tianquan men's team.

Quan Taelong and the red-haired agent stepped back and avoided subconsciously.

"boom!"

The next second, the door opened and Ye Tianlong got out of the car.

Dozens of men and women in Chinese clothes all around us said respectfully: "Ye Shao!"

(Everyone likes it so crazy, slap on the face and step on people to continue, thank you for your crazy support HO.)