Godly Fisherman

Xiao Peng didn't regret these bodyguards afterwards. I really don't know, but they really regret it-what should I do to provoke him?

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Peng had already begun to take action before he took any action!

Seeing his body swayed, everyone hadn't realized what was going on. Xiao Peng's left hand had already grasped Lier's gun-holding hand and dragged backward, Lier felt an unrefusable force drag him towards Xiao Peng. When he got up, Xiao Peng didn’t do anything else. He just raised his right knee. The position of the knee was not correct. It happened to be at the place of Lier’s little brother. He only heard a bang, Lier was already speechless. Crouched together, Xiao Peng raised his right hand and slapped his face with a heavy slap. With a mouthful of blood, a row of teeth fell on the ground again.

Xiao Peng's two proud skills, Fan Face and Kicking Little Brother, were activated at the same time.

He was really angry this time.

Things happened so quickly, when the other bodyguards reacted, Xiao Peng had already pointed a gun at them.

Xiao Peng said slowly: "Throw out all the guns. Move slowly."

A few bodyguards, look at me and I see you, but slowly took out the gun and threw it on the ground.

Xiao Peng snorted coldly, walked up to them, lined up, slapped one by one.

"Let you say that the yellow race has no brains." A few teeth flew out.

"Aren't you going to beat me?" A few more teeth flew out.

"I asked you to throw the gun out, do you dare to hide one?" Still a few teeth flew out.

"You...Who told you to stand with them!" There were a few more teeth on the ground.

After Xiao Peng tidied up the bodyguards, he picked up his backpack, took out the invitation letter from it, and threw it in front of a few people: "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, this is my invitation letter!" He took out another box: "Give this to Patty Hirst! I won't play with you yet!" After speaking, he walked away.

A few bodyguards watched Xiao Peng leave and you watched me watch you. After a while, one of them picked up the invitation letter and looked at it: "The invitation letter is real! Or the invitation letter written by Patty Hurst, it is a VIP invitation letter. ."

After hearing his words, several people smiled relatively bitterly: "What can I do?"

"Ask what to do? Call someone to help! My toothache is dead!"

At this time, in a room in the villa, a man and a woman were sitting together drinking wine and chatting. The man has short silver-gray hair and looks very energetic. The woman is a little blessed because of her older age, but judging from the outline of her facial features, she should be a beautiful woman when she was young.

"Michael, do you think he can really come? When dealing with Huaxia people, I really feel a little confused. Their time concept is indeed a bit..." The woman's face was a little nervous. The old silver-haired man sitting with him was none other than Michael Bloomberg.

Bloomberg smiled and said, "Patty, don't worry. Xiao is a time-conscious person. He only comes early, not late. He also hates everyone who likes to be late."

That woman, it was Patty Hurst, the organizer of this cocktail party, the richest three generations who once made a sensation in all Stars and Stripes.

Robbing the bank and shooting at the police, but in the end was pardoned not guilty. The reason turned out to be that she suffers from ‘Stockholm syndrome’.

It is the so-called hostage syndrome, which refers to the emotion of the victim of crime towards the offender, which in turn helps the offender. It is a kind of mental illness.

It seems that it is the same in any country in the world. As long as the rich commit a crime, they will first put a "mental illness" hat on their heads. As long as this hat is on the head, there is no taboo.

It is not guilty to assassinate the president, let alone rob a bank?

Patty Hurst was still a little nervous: "But it's almost time for the opening of the reception."

Bloomberg frowned slightly: "It stands to reason that he should have been there long ago. Didn't we see it outside?"

Patty Hurst said: "I have ordered to go down. As long as you see his invitation letter, you must be treated as a VIP and notify me directly, but no one has reported yet."

Just after speaking, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Patty Hurst was overjoyed: "Come!" After speaking, increase the volume: "Please come in!"

The result was different from what she had imagined. It was not Xiao Peng who came in, but her housekeeper.

He looked nervous and said astonishingly: "Miss Hirst, something has happened."

Patty Hurst was not nervous: "What happened?"

The butler looked at Bloomberg cautiously, and Patty Hurst waved his hand: "Just tell me something, Michael is not an outsider."

The butler nodded after hearing this: "Miss Hurst, the VIP we invited beat our bodyguard..."

"What?" Patty Hurst stood up directly from the chair after hearing this, and the VIP invited to act as a bodyguard? Did she get it wrong?

The butler continued, "Miss, you will know when you go to the monitoring room to see that all the bodyguards at the door have been injured."

"All injured?"

"Well, all!"

Patty Hurst looked dumbfounded. The bodyguard he hired made the invited guest beat him? who is this? Did you invite Rambo to the reception?

"Michael, go, go to the monitoring room!"

In the surveillance room, Bloomberg watched the surveillance video and asked Patty Hurst, "Patty, didn't you let your bodyguards look at Xiao's photos?"

Patty Hurst smiled bitterly: "I showed all the service personnel and the security personnel in the field have seen his photos. I have already notified. If you see him, you must tell me as soon as possible, and I will go down in person. meet."

Bloomberg frowned: "Why would such a thing happen? Stop him outside without telling him, and threatened him with a gun. Don't they know Xiao Peng's combat effectiveness? I really think they are more combat effective than a group of **** angels. ?"

Patty Hurst shook his head and said: "It was the outside bodyguard who stopped him, who was only in charge of checking the vehicle. Who would have thought that he would stroll over here like this? So I didn't ask the outside."

Bloomberg sighed: "If the police in Arizona and the old Thorin of Hell Angel hear you, they must have a lot of topics in common with you. He is so maverick, you never know what he will do next. What are you doing, since the last time this kid went to Arizona to play poor travel, how could he seem to be addicted to pretending to be poor?"

Patty Hurst smiled bitterly: "He is too unconventional, right? What should we do now?"

Bloomberg also had a helpless expression: "What do you say, he doesn't even bring a cell phone, God knows where he went?"

Patty Hurst looked at the box in his hand with the watch Xiao Peng made for her in it, and muttered, "How could this happen?"

At first, she really only wanted to get a custom-made watch, but when she knew what happened to Xiao Peng in Arizona, she naturally became more curious about Xiao Peng. After learning about it, she found that Xiao Peng had so many achievements at such a young age? The future is boundless! A good relationship with Xiao Peng now is the best investment. Why does Bloomberg value Xiao Peng so much? Isn't it because of this?

Patty Hurst doesn't matter to herself, but she has a daughter. In order for the Hearst family to develop and pave the way for her children, she also tried her best.

Poor parents, this is the same all over the world. Just like the richest man in China Money, while owing tens of billions of dollars to the National Bank to sell domestic industries, he also used tens of billions of dollars to invest overseas. Isn't this transfer of assets meant to leave something for President Qian?

Her butler asked at this time: "Miss Hurst, it's almost time for the reception to begin. Also, what do they do with Lil?"

Patty Hurst gritted his teeth and said: "I will take them to death! Send them to the hospital and let them fend for themselves! Who gives them the power to threaten and insult my distinguished guest!"

Patty's butler thought, isn't it because they are responsible? Okay, they said some excessive remarks, and it wouldn't be the result? Could Lil be a man again? Of course, he just thought about it in his heart, didn't dare to express it, nodded and walked out.

Patty Hurst looked at Bloomberg: "Michael, what should I do?"

Bloomberg sighed: "You go to the reception first, I will find a way to find him." Why didn't Bloomberg call his daughter Georgina over, these people are intentionally or unintentionally giving it to himself The future generations pave the way, but I did not expect such a thing to happen.

Patty Hurst looked at Bloomberg: "Michael, that's hard for you." After looking at Bloomberg, Bloomberg did not leave directly, but looked at the monitor screen.

Bloomberg pointed to the surveillance video: "Who are the three Indians?"

Patty looked at it: "That is Dumu Singh, the archbishop of the Star-Spangled Nation of the truth sect. It is the cousin of Gumit-Rama Rahim-Singh who had an accident a while ago."

This Gumit-Rama Raheem-Singh is a great man. He is the leader of a sect called the "Land of Truth" in Indochina. He also sings and makes movies. He also claims to be a master of all sports. But this is not the most awesome. The most awesome is that he encouraged his sect of more than 400 men to cut off his little brother, on the grounds that by doing so, he could ‘get closer to God’. So he was arrested and sentenced to seven years in prison. Then there was a riot in Yinsan, which killed hundreds of people.

Bloomberg nodded and said to Patty Hurst: "Patty, you can see that Xiao has a holiday with them, and considering the sordidness between their countries, I will give you a word to leave this group of lunatics. Stay away. You are eager to pave the way for Lydia, I can understand, but remember, you don’t want to be quick. Don’t associate with everyone.” After speaking, Bloomberg pushed open the door and went out, leaving Patty Hirst thought alone in the room.

After going out, Bloomberg was also at a loss. Where should he find Xiao Peng? After thinking about it for a while, Bloomberg took out his cell phone and made a call: "Hi, Changji, I need your help. Wait for me, I will be there in 30 minutes. Would it be convenient for you... ..."