Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

Qu Yizhao walked slowly in the corridor with a natural expression. I'm afraid no one would think that this young man had killed more than a dozen mercenaries and killers just now.

Because the boy looks slender and weak, like the face of the legendary little boy.

Qu Yizhao yawned and leaned lightly against the wall post. Suddenly, she saw the boy she had been following looked around.

She raised her eyebrows and approached him step by step with a smile on her face.

On the other side, three men with different skin types gathered together, one of them was a dark-skinned burly man frowning, while the fair-skinned gentle man was expressionless.

The two of them looked at the black-haired man who was smoking in unison.

The black-haired man took a deep breath of his cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on his feet, and said in a deep voice, "Wait another five minutes. If he hasn't come yet, we'll leave first."

It took Beamon a long time to say: "Boss, it's already ten minutes past the scheduled time. Bren only has the habit of arriving early and has never been late..."

Beamon didn't say anything about the rest.

The three men present also knew very well that Brun was probably killed.

Andre frowned, his face was unfriendly, but he still didn't say anything.

He was the one who brought Bren in. He knew how strong he was, and it was impossible for him to say that he was in such a place.

If it is said that Brun went to assassinate and snipe the person in the White House and something happened, Andre would believe it, but this Huaguo...

How could the police catch Brun? This is simply a fantasy, unless the cold-faced god of the Qu family is also here, then it is possible.

But if the cold-faced god of the Qu family was here, the situation here would not be so dire...

What's more, Andre never received any news that the cold-faced god of the Qu family would participate in this auction.

If that one wants to come to participate, who the hell would dare to come?

Come here to seek death?

Do you think you have lived too long or want to save grandpa?

Those mercenaries and killers are not fools, who can provoke who can't, don't you have a point in your heart?

All the people present were fine people, and their hearts were very transparent.

The black-haired man was silent for a while, and said, "Quan Bingyan is here."

After a while, Andre cursed, "Damn!"

Quan Bingyan is here?

Could it be, could it be that he really hit the iron plate.

The last time they dared to assassinate Quan Bingyan was when they heard the news. Quan Bingyan did not bring a gun or anyone else, but only an assistant.

However, the driver assistant's driving skills are quite good, and their boss couldn't catch up with the driver himself, and Andre complained in his heart, this is not the assistant and the driver, but a professional racing driver, right?

Otherwise, how could it show the aura and demeanor of a world-class top racer.

But most racers have a free spirit and unrestrained mentality, how could they be willing to be drivers for others?

And most of the people who can play racing have a little money, and they don't want to be drivers for others.

That time, they could only admit defeat.

But in this kind of public environment, when you encounter Quan Bingyan when you are sniping and assassinating...

Tsk, what's the difference between this and courting death?

Quan Bingyan was not someone to mess with. Just the last time they failed in an assassination, several people in the mercenary team died inexplicably, even a high-level one.

They knew well that this was Quan Bingyan's counterattack and Quan Bingyan's warning.

Later, the head of the group warned everyone that as long as the mission related to Quan Bingyan, no one could take it, otherwise he would get out of the mercenary group.

I don't know if the cute me can get a kiss qwq~