God-level Agent System

"That **** Huaxia guy seems to have gone to the bathroom."

Lance Rhodes, President of Nisso Films and Television, who has been following Lin Huan, whispered.

Dennis Henry nodded, and then winked at the bodyguards behind him. The two bodyguards nodded knowingly, and immediately went to the bathroom.

At this time, Lance Rhodes said: "Wait a minute, Lin Huan can suppress the Pildan family. It must have a very strong force value. The two of them are definitely not enough."

"Bring all our bodyguards. In any case, I have to show that Chinese guy a little bit of color tonight!"

The other four presidents all nodded their heads in agreement, and soon 12 bodyguards rushed to the bathroom.

The six presidents of BIGSIX are distinguished, and each brings two bodyguards when they enter the venue. This is a treatment that other celebrities do not have.

Not only that, these bodyguards wear pistols!

Because of this, Lance Rhodes and Dennis Henry have the confidence to clean up Lin Huan!

Pierce also noticed the movement on Dennis Henry's side, and immediately frowned: "Damn it, Dennis Henry and the others will teach Lin Huan! No, I must stop them!"

"Don't be impulsive to Pierce, believe Lin Huan, those people are not Lin Huan's opponents."

Ewinie Jean hurriedly pulled him back and soothed.

"Why do you have such a strong faith in him?" Pierce was puzzled.

"You forgot how your villa was destroyed? Lin Huan is not an ordinary person. If you have to use a word to describe him, it is... Superman!"

Ewinie Joan said with the light of worship.

"Superman..."

Pierce repeated it first, then shook his head and laughed, "How come there is a superman in this world, that's something that is only in the movie, Joan, you won't be confused by Lin Huan, right?"

"Pierce, you can't believe me, but you can't help but believe Lin Huan, wait, Lin Huan will prove it to you."

Ewinie Jean said firmly.

In the bathroom, Lin Huan leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, vomiting mist. In addition to him, there were several male stars in the bathroom. They immediately showed disgust when they saw Lin Huan.

This is not because Lin Huan smokes in the bathroom, other people also smoke here, they just don't like Lin Huan's arrogant performance in the charity auction just now.

"Hey, brothers, you better get out of here as soon as possible."

Lin Huan vomited a smoke ring, kindly reminded.

"Why, who do you think you are and why do you interfere with our freedom?"

"Hua Xia, this is the United States, not your China, don't be so arrogant!"

"Huh, it's great to have money? What if you are a world-class rich man, you can't do anything in Hollywood?"

Lin Huan took a mouthful of cigarettes and spit out a solid football-like smoke ring to the place where these male stars were standing. This smoke ring suddenly "exploded" when it came to them. They shrouded.

"Cough cough cough"

"Puff, F**K, **** Huaxia!"

"My eyes, my eyes hurt!"

When they finally evaporate the smoke, the makeup on their faces was a little sloppy, which was caused by the involuntary tears of their eyes under irritation.

"Damn, you **** us on purpose!"

"Xiete, I want to fight you!"

These male stars are gearing up to teach Lin Huan in the past.

"If you don't leave, it will be too late. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Lin Huan was smoking a cigarette and said in a leisurely manner.

"F**K, dare to threaten us at this time, look for..."

Before the man said the word "dead", someone kicked the bathroom door open with a "bang", and then twelve sturdy men walked in.

The restrooms of Dream Theater are still very large and luxurious, but as soon as the twelve burly men walked in, the restrooms were suddenly full.

The male stars who threatened to clean up Lin Huan were immediately confused. What is the situation? This Chinese guy brought twelve bodyguards into the Dream Theater. Can you really do whatever you want with money?

Just when they were about to apologize to Lin Huan, one of the strong men said, "We are here to chat with Mr. Lin, and the others hurriedly leave here."

As soon as this remark came out, the male stars suddenly showed joy.

It turns out that these strong men are not Lin Huan's bodyguards, but are coming to trouble Lin Huan!

"Haha, Huaxia, this time you are dead!"

"Make you arrogant, are you in trouble now?"

"F**KU bitch, I see how you will die later!"

These male stars snorted harsh words at Lin Huan, and left the bathroom against the wall.

The moment the door closed, Lin Huan raised his eyes and scanned the twelve brawny men one by one: "What are you going to talk to me about? Fighting, Sanda, boxing, judo and karate? Or is it...gun fighting?"

"Do you know our purpose here?"

A bodyguard with a cobra tattoo on his neck said in surprise.

"Of course, you are old Henry's bodyguards. I shaved him so much earlier. He will definitely retaliate against me."

Lin Huan smoked a cigarette and said calmly.

"Fuck, you dare to be so arrogant knowing that the boss will retaliate against you, don't know how to write dead words, right?"

The man with cobra tattoo put his hand on his waist and said coldly.

"How do you write the dead word?" Lin Huan looked strange: "Chinese or English?"

Man with cobra tattoo: "???"

Is it Chinese or English? Does Lao Tzu mean that?

"Forget it, you have a lot of people, then I will teach you both Chinese and English."

Lin Huan threw away the cigarette **** and said playfully.

"F**K, this Huaxia guy has a brain disease, brothers go together."

The man with the cobra tattoo took out a pistol from his back and pointed at Lin Huan's head and continued, "You better be honest, or I will blow your head!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the other eleven strong men had already walked towards Lin Huan with a grin.

They walked very slowly, looking at Lin Huan like a hunter looking at their prey. In their opinion, Lin Huan could only be beaten by them when a gun was pointed at his head.

"Hey, it seems that you really don't know how to write dead words."

Lin Huan sighed, then rushed towards them like a tiger out of the gate.

"Boom boom boom..."

After a series of muffled noises, the eleven brawny men had all been knocked to the ground.

And their posture when they fell to the ground was also very strange. Four people posed in the shape of "die" and seven people posed in the shape of "dead".

"Ok... so fast!"

The man with the cobra tattoo was shaking with his gun!

Just now, it can be said that Lin Huan's companion was knocked to the ground in less than a second, and he was also put in a pose!

He didn't even see how Lin Huan did it, everything just happened!

This Chinese guy is not human!

"Ah, I am going to kill you!"

The man with the cobra tattoo couldn't stand this fear, so he pulled the trigger severely!

"puff"

With a muffled sound, Lin Huan grabbed the barrel with his right hand, and the bullets exploded directly in the barrel!

"Now you know how to write dead words?"

Lin Huan gave a mocking laugh, then raised his hand to cut on the back of the opponent's neck. The man with the cobra tattoo fainted to the ground without even humming!