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

Beamon was silent for a while, and after sighing lightly, he said in a heavy tone: "If I really met Quan Bingyan...it would make sense if I haven't come back yet."

At the same time, Bimon also had lingering fears. If they knew that Quan Bingyan was so cruel, they wouldn't dare to assassinate them if they had a hundred guts!

No, it's not them, but him. After all, the lunatic boss dares to do anything. There is nothing in this world that he dare not do.

Andre also pursed his lips. He brought Brun in and has a close relationship with him. If something happens to Brun...

It's all his fault, why did he bring Brun into this dark road in the first place?

Beamon saw that Andre's face was not very good-looking, and thought about the relationship between Andre and Brune. The big black man didn't speak sarcastically, but patted Andre on the shoulder.

"You should understand that people in our business are working hard to make money...and even if you hadn't brought little Brun into our business, little Brun would have died long ago."

Beamon relieved, although he knew that his words would not be of any use to Andre, but seeing Andre so low, Beamon could only say a few words of relief clumsily.

Andre nodded, with a heavy heart, he grabbed the beer bottle on the side and wanted to take two sips.

But the big black man on one side stopped Andre's move.

He said: "It doesn't matter if we had a few sips before the murder, but now we are going to escape. Drinking is easy to be impulsive and make mistakes."

Andre scratched his hair irritably. There seemed to be a fire in his heart, and he couldn't vent it. He couldn't help touching the gun at his waist.

The cold touch calmed his irritable mood a little bit, he took a deep breath, trying to get rid of the negative emotions in his heart.

He is an old man of the mercenary group, so he naturally understood what Beamon meant.

Every escape is very tense, as long as they miss a minute or a second, they will not be able to escape.

And if he has an accident alone, it is likely to implicate the team.

Maybe he was caught by the police in Huaguo, and he turned traitor?

None of them know what will happen in the next second, and they can only do their best to ensure that no accident will happen to them.

But there are too many uncertain things in this world, like they didn't expect that someone with Quan Bingyan's status would actually participate in this charity auction...

I didn't expect that Brun might be involved in this mission...

The black-haired man didn't speak. Andre on the other side looked at the black-haired man and asked hoarsely, "Kate, what do you think?"

The dark-haired man glanced at the blond-haired man with blue eyes. He and Andre had known each other a long time ago, and he understood the relationship between Andre and Brun.

But now that the situation is serious, it is impossible for him to risk the lives of the three people present for Brune alone.

He pursed his lips and said lightly, "Back."

Kate's slightly cold face remained motionless, as if nothing in this world could move him.

Kate simply said one word, just one word, and Beamon and Andre instantly understood that Brun was about to be abandoned.

But this is the best way so far, otherwise not only Bren will be folded here, but the three of them will not be able to escape.

You must know that Quan Bingyan is not someone to be messed with.

When they dared to snipe and assassinate Quan Bingyan, they should have been prepared to die at any time, but the result was something they never expected.

They always thought that they dared to assassinate Quan Bingyan, but the result was either you or me, and the result was that nothing happened to both parties.

Although their all-victory signs were smashed, after understanding the whole thing, Beamon only felt that it would be great if they could come back alive.

Quan Bingyan was able to establish such a rudimentary business empire, what kind of master could he be messed with?

I'm afraid there will be no less blood on their hands than any of them present.

This chapter and the next chapter are not very good, so this chapter has nearly 1,200 words. For the sake of my chapter with so many words, I want a big hug!