Ye Tianlong ignored the firearms that the other party raised, and moved forward unhurriedly after a sneer.

Castilla pressed his finger to the trigger, his eyes fiercely roared, "Is it going to die?"

"Little prince, today is a good day, don't fight and kill."

At this time, Haman ran up again, grabbed Ye Tianlong, and blocked him, sincerely shouting to Castilla:

"How about giving me a face? And the conflict will cause trouble to General Hugo."

Harman tried his best to persuade both sides: "Fighting, killing, seeing blood, dead, very bad for bidding."

"My sister just slapped you not enough?"

Castilla yelled at Haman: "You old immortal, take care of your business, I will send you to see God first."

He was smashed by Ye Tianlong in public, and a small group of friends was also turned over. He also had a black nose and a swollen face.

After all, they moved in with their sister and they were about to clean up Ye Tianlong, but the old man Haman ran out to stop him.

Castilla was naturally very angry, the gun was deflected, the trigger was squeezed, and he shot Haman in the thigh.

"boom!"

The gunshots sounded harshly, and everyone subconsciously tightened their nerves, all of them cried out that Haman was going to be unlucky today.

Bilar and the Chanel girl also showed disdain, thinking that Haman was asking for trouble.

"Be careful!"

When Ye Tianlong instinctively pulled Haman to roll sideways, he saw that Haman had already waved his left sleeve and the white clothes had been turned around, as if he had never moved.

It's just that there was no screaming as everyone imagined. Castilla and the others looked down and didn't see Harman hurting his thigh.

"Little prince, the gun is easy to escape."

Haman smiled kindly, his left hand slowly opened, the white cloth fell, and a warhead appeared in his palm.

Fresh, piping hot, and a touch of smoke.

The audience was dumbfounded.

The arrogant Bilar also trembled, looking at the bullet in Haman's palm in disbelief.

"Come on, warhead, put away."

Haman smiled and took a few steps forward, first reached out and pushed away the gun pointed at him, then put the bullet back into Castilla's hand, and whispered softly:

"Firearms are weapons and murder weapons."

"Able to kill, but also to kill yourself."

He sincerely advised: "The little prince should use it with caution."

"Oh shit!"

Castilla looked at the bullet in his hand, rubbed his eyes desperately, confirming that it was the bullet he had fired, and couldn't help but tremble.

Later, he was furious again: "You are lucky, I don't believe it, you can really catch the bullet..."

He pulled the trigger again at the back of Haman who turned around.

"Snapped--"

At this time, one of Bilar's hands fell on it, stopping his brother's reckless behavior: "Are you looking for death?"

Castilla rebelliously said: "Sister, I don't believe that he can catch the bullet. If he has the ability, try to stop me with two shots."

"Don't say shooting twice, you will die with one shot."

Bilal grabbed the gun and tapped his finger on the barrel. Castilla was taken aback and found that the barrel had an extra fingerprint, a sunken fingerprint.

This fingerprint blocked the normal track of the warhead, and once the trigger was pulled, it exploded 100%.

There is no doubt that the fingerprints were left by Haman.

Castilla took a breath.

"Stop it all!"

When Haman returned to Ye Tianlong's side, more than a dozen uniformed guards rushed out of the clubhouse, one by one with live ammunition.

One of the leading girls moved quickly, and came to the scene of the incident after a few ups and downs. She stretched out her hand to block everyone and stop the incident from getting worse.

The girl is tall and has an extremely white complexion.

It was Miranda that Ye Tianlong had seen at the airport.

"General Ugo has an order, in order to better complete the auction, from now to the end of the auction, no one should conflict."

"All grievances will wait until after the meeting."

Miranda conveyed the instruction word by word: "If there is a violation, rectify the law on the spot."

A dozen guards around him also raised their submachine guns, demonstrating their powerful force.

Castilla was rather unwilling: "Sergeant Miranda, this kid killed my dog ​​and beat me with a bruised nose and swollen face. I—"

"Castilla, shut up!"

Bilar's pretty face sank: "General Uzbek's order is unconditionally executed. Put down the gun and stop making trouble with others."

"All grievances and grievances will be collected slowly after the auction."

She not only gave General Ugo face, but also kept her secret from Haman. The old man gave her the fear that she did not dare to act recklessly.

And there are too many guests around, and if you continue to toss, the impact will only get bigger and bigger.

Castilla lowered his muzzle helplessly, obviously not daring to disobey her sister, but his eyes were still very sharp, staring at Ye Tianlong to fight.

Of course, he also stared at Haman a few times, but after a little stare, he withdrew his gaze, as if very scared.

"Young man, what happened today is just the beginning, not the end. Good luck."

Bilar glanced at Ye Tianlong, then hummed and left with the bodyguard...

Castilla also coaxed Ye Tianlong's head, asking him to walk around, and then led the Chanel girls into the clubhouse.

"Okay, it's okay, all are gone."

Harman stepped up again to round the field, with a kind manner to let the storm end: "Don't delay your business for the sake of watching the show."

He has always been like an old grandfather next door, kind, amiable, and harmless to humans and animals, but those who witnessed him catching bullets know that he is not easy.

At this moment, Miranda stood up in front of Ye Tianlong slowly, with a fiery figure, and after careful identification, she spoke:

"Young man, I seem to remember you."

"Are you the young man who made trouble at the airport?"

Miranda recognized Ye Tianlong at this moment, and then snorted coldly: "Unexpectedly, coming to this club will also cause trouble, you are really lawless."

Lu Xiaowu is neither overbearing nor overbearing to present the invitation: "We are invited bidders."

"Oh? Are you really a bidder?"

Miranda was a little surprised that Ye Tianlong had serious work, and then he still disagreed: "Take your parents' money to meet the rich second generation of the world, right?"

She obviously saw more of this second generation of rich Chinese.

"Young man, being able to come to this club, I can see that you have a bit of identity and a bit of money."

"It's just that I want to tell you that there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky."

"If I don't know how to constrain, I will make a fuss sooner or later. Next time, I may not appear in time to save you..."

She has a posture of being a benefactor: "Slowly understand what I am saying."

"Thank you Officer Miranda."

Ye Tianlong gave a noncommittal smile, helped Harman, and then walked past Miranda, taking two steps to pause:

"By the way, are the corpses of the Beast Base Camp cleaned up yet?"

"It's finished, then prepare the next batch..."

Miranda trembled and turned her head subconsciously, only to see that Ye Tianlong had entered the clubhouse...