Chapter 149 Are You a Supernatural Being?
Zhuo Bufan put down his wine glass and stood up slowly.
"What do you want to do? This is not the time for you to be in the early stage. He is the leader of the Chinese gang in Seattle. If you offend him, you will die." Liao Jianyu blushed and whispered.
Although everyone doesn't like Zhuo Bufan's little face, but there is no need to see Zhuo Bufan go up to die in vain.
"I'll go, this guy still wants to be a hero to save the beauty, tsk tsk."
"I reckon he'll be crippled later."
"Hey, everyone wants to be a hero, it depends on whether they have the strength."
The other Baolai employees looked at Zhuo Bufan with pity in their eyes.
"Extraordinary?"
Huo Nan and Song Min saw Zhuo Bufan approaching, their clear eyes widened at the same time, revealing a hint of surprise.
Although the two girls know that Zhuo Bufan has a relationship with the mysterious Miss Chen, but for a high-level person like Miss Chen, Zhuo Bufan has a relationship with the other party, which is also a very shallow friendship. They just met at the banquet yesterday. Ms. Chen came to help.
Now even if Zhuo Bufan asks for the other party's sect, it is estimated that the other party will not help.
"Um?"
Huo Yongyue frowned, and looked at Zhuo Bufan in surprise. When Zhuo Bufan and Song Min came in, he just glanced casually. After all, Zhuo Bufan was just an employee of Baolai Company, so he was not qualified to pay more attention to him.
"What kind of a man is bullying a woman?" Zhuo Bufan stood in front of Huo Yongyue, looked down at him, and said coldly.
"Who are you?" Huo Yongyue frowned tightly. After all, Huo Nan's surname was Huo, so he gave some face, but a small employee dared to teach him a lesson.
"It doesn't matter who I am, now you two apologize to Mr. Huo and Ms. Song, and then get out of here." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Huo Yongyue and Tang Zulong were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, as if they heard some funny joke.
"Haha, don't you know who I am? How dare you speak to me in such a tone?" Huo Yongyue laughed suddenly, his eyes showed a fierce look.
"Aren't you from the Huo family? Even the old man of your Huo family has to be respectful to me. What are you?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned and said in a cold voice.
Hearing his words, Huo Yongyue immediately stood up from the sofa and glared, "Boy, what the hell are you talking about? What are you? Don't tell me our Huo family is like ants in your eyes?"
When Zhuo Bufan was at Huo's house in Yandu, Huo Yongyue happened to be abroad, so he had never met Zhuo Bufan and didn't know anything about Zhuo Bufan.
"Almost." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
Huo Yongyue's lungs were about to explode, he stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely and said: "Boy, you dare to say such a thing, you really don't know how to die."
"Huo Jiaming probably wouldn't dare to say such things in front of me." Zhuo Bufan said, and suddenly slapped Huo Yongyue on the face, sending Huo Yongyue flying and falling to the ground.
If it wasn't for the Huo family's face, Zhuo Bufan's slap would have crushed his head.
Huo Yongyue was beaten to the ground, blood flowed from the corners of his nostrils and mouth, he gasped in pain, but stared fiercely at Zhuo Bufan with a look of resentment.
At this time, Tang Zulong's face changed completely, showing anger, and the two bodyguards standing behind Tang Zulong immediately took a step, staring at Zhuo Bufan fiercely.
"Boy, you have a kung fu foundation." Tang Zulong narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Zhuo Bufan scorchingly.
How can ordinary people have such great strength, they can send people flying with a single slap.
"But even so, you shouldn't make trouble here, and don't give me face." Tang Zulong continued immediately.
Zhuo Bufan looked at him and said: "What are you, why should I give you face?"
After saying a word, Tang Zulong's expression changed wildly.
The rest of Baolai's employees also looked blank. They were shocked by Zhuo Bufan's slap to send Huo Yongyue flying just now, and now they are shocked by Zhuo Bufan's words.
Dare to say what Tang Zulong is, the middle-aged man in front of him is the leader of Seattle's underground forces.
"It's over, it's over, you have martial arts, aren't you afraid that the other party will call dozens of people over, maybe those people still have guns in their hands." Liao Jianyu shook his head and sighed.
After all, in foreign countries, guns are not as strictly controlled as domestic ones.
The other employees also looked terrified, for fear that Zhuo Bufan would offend Tang Zulong and implicate themselves, some simply crawled under the sofa for fear of harming Chi Yu.
Although Huo Nan and Song Min were very grateful to Zhuo Bufan for stepping forward, and knew that Zhuo Bufan had some martial arts skills, the person in front of him was the underground leader in Seattle after all, and the two bodyguards had swollen chests, so it was possible that they might have with the guy.
"Crazy guy, I won't let you suffer a little bit today, I don't know whose territory Seattle is." Tang Zulong slapped the sofa with a slap, furiously.
After saying that, the two bodyguards immediately rushed towards Zhuo Bufan, raised their leg whips, and came in an instant.
"Bang bang!"
It's just that before the two of them could react, they flew upside down in an instant and hit the coffee table. The ashtray, tissue paper, cigars, and champagne spilled all over the floor, and the wine bottles were spinning around on the floor.
"This, how is this possible?" Tang Zulong's eyes widened, unable to believe what he saw.
These two bodyguards are retired mercenaries with strong skills, and they will train in the training ground for three hours every day, and their kung fu has never fallen.
But now the two seemed to fly out without touching Zhuo Bufan's body, how could Tang Zulong not be surprised. However, Tang Zulong is also a big shot in the Chinese community in Seattle. He quickly reacted and took out an American-made short-caliber pistol from his arms. This kind of pistol is very lethal at close range. Zhuo Bufan sneered and said, "I never thought your kung fu would be so good, but no
Know if you can stop a bullet from me. "
Seeing this scene, Song Min and Huo Nan's cheeks turned pale. Both of them are scientifically educated people, no matter how powerful they are, they can't stop the bullets.
The employees of Baolaili were so frightened that they didn't even dare to kick the air. Some people's crotch was already wet, and their legs were like sifting chaff.
"Those who offend me will die miserably in the end." Tang Zulong's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he pulled the trigger suddenly.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and everyone closed their eyes in fright, for fear of seeing Zhuo Bufan's brains collapsing.
After a while, when everyone opened their eyes, they suddenly froze, opened their mouths, and gasped.
Zhuo Bufan still stood in place, but a brass-colored bullet was frozen in the air in front of him, and the bullet emitted ripple-like air waves, as if blocked by an invisible wall.
"Hey, what's going on here?" Tang Zulong was stuck in his throat, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, "You are a supernatural being."
With a "click", the bullet fell to the ground. When Zhuo Bufan was about to kill Tang Zulong, suddenly the door of the box was pushed open from the outside.