Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

When all the dishes were served, everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces. Although they were in faraway Rome, Italy, they all had the same expectations for Chinese dishes, but after seeing the tomatoes and scrambled eggs and the

While frying the meat with celery, there were waves of coldness on his face. Even the middle-aged man who respected Lu Yunqing the most had a face as deep as the bottom of a pot. How could it be like this? He spent a million dollars just to make it.

Did you buy something like this?

But Lu Yunqing was eating with gusto, with an expression of excitement and joy on his face, and he kept urging Zhang Shaohan and Hong Yuankuan next to him to use their chopsticks. As for Zhao Qinghe, he secretly knew about Lu Yunqing's trick and was already laughing.

She bent down, but she had never seen the top mafia bosses gesticulating and arrogant at her. Now she really saw a chance to embarrass them.

"Use your chopsticks, use your chopsticks. Could it be that you think this dish is not delicious?" Lu Yunqing raised her head and said, pretending to be puzzled.

Led by the middle-aged man, the others all had stunned expressions on their faces. They quickly picked up the chopsticks on the table, but they were trembling. They didn't know how to use this thing. After studying it for a long time, they may have realized that they were embarrassed.

He simply took the chopsticks down again, not daring to make any more moves.

Such a Hongmen Banquet gradually came to an end under Lu Yunqing's overwhelming momentum!

Holding a bank card worth one million U.S. dollars in his hand, Lu Yunqing threw it to John. The latter was shocked. He never thought that the series of homely meals he had made so openly could be worth so much. He looked at the bank

The numbers written on the card almost made him cry.

"Isn't this bad?" John said a little embarrassed.

Lu Yunqing patted John's shoulder nonchalantly and said, "It's okay, take it, this is the value of the food in your hand!"

John had no choice but to put the bank card in his pocket, but he still felt the eyes of the mafia executives behind him who wanted to kill him!

After the two parties separated, this ridiculous life still played a huge joke to Lu Yunqing and the others!

At the exit, there were a bunch of fierce people stacked up, but what surprised Lu Yunqing was that these people even assassinated mafia killers!

"Who are they?" Lu Yunqing turned around disdainfully and glanced at the middle-aged man behind him. Who knew that the latter also had a look of fear on his face, even a little frightened, "Pretend? Do you still know them?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, shrugged, and then said, "I really don't know them."

"They are the American Mafia."

Zhao Qinghe's words immediately made everyone at the scene completely surprised. Lu Yunqing looked at everything in front of him in confusion. Everyone had a fierce expression on their face, and their eyes showed the same fierce light.

, everyone's clothes are a black suit, and everyone's chest is a silver shining star.

Wait, stars!

Legend has it that the killers in the American Mafia Killer Organization are divided into three types of stars: gold, silver, and bronze. Everyone wears a star on their chest. As for the legendary crystal star, Lu Yunqing doesn't know what it means.

Something happened.

Looking at the bright and dazzling stars, Lu Yunqing's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and then asked: "Which family does it belong to?"

"Earl Snape." The leading killer said sternly, with a handsome face and a hateful expression.

Lu Yunqing nodded and looked at Zhao Qinghe's slightly trembling body next to him. He knew that with Zhao Qinghe's skills, it was impossible to be afraid. Seeing that Zhao Qinghe was intent on killing a bloody path, he pulled out a red river with a relaxed expression, and then

He took a leisurely breath and asked: "Qinghe, do you really want to kill him?"

"I won't kill them." Zhao Qinghe frowned and said, "But they won't have good results."

Knowing that this guy would either cut off a pair of arms or a leg from the opponent, Lu Yunqing laughed and then said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

"You are injured, forget it and follow us." Zhao Qinghe said softly, and a goddess aura that belonged to her suddenly came out. At the same time, John, Zhang Shaohan, and Hong Yuankuan were already standing

Coming to the front, Zhang Shaohan said to Lu Yunqing with a solemn face, "We have contacted Manzhu Shahua and they have transferred Josh in the shortest possible time."

"What, that's our godfather, how can you make your own decisions?" The middle-aged man looked shocked, and there was obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes, but Lu Yunqing turned around and glared, and the middle-aged man fell silent immediately.

I only heard Lu Yunqing say disdainfully, "If

After killing you, do you think you can still get out alive? What they want now is the power of your Italian mafia, and you have become an ally with me. Do you still think you can stand in front of them with a clear conscience and say that you are

Want to form an alliance with them?"

After hearing Lu Yunqing's words, the middle-aged man suddenly fell silent and said nothing.

But then he heard someone in the Italian Mafia still say unwillingly: "No matter what, we are all from the same source after all, they can't do anything to us!"

"I said you guys who usually speak without thinking, do you really think that those people waiting outside are religious men and women who eat fast and recite sutras every day? You saw the stars on their chests, they are all fucking

Senior killers, if you don't want to get in the way, just stay in there for me. You will only enjoy the poor senior people who don't know how to pay. Do you want to show your strength at this time? I can tell you.

You guys, if you really continue to show off your power here so arrogantly, I don’t care about your life or death at all. When the time comes, the Italian Mafia will be completely handed over to Pei Ziyuan and Zhao Qinghe, and you won’t even have a board of directors.

It can't be opened." Lu Yunqing scolded disdainfully. Despite his erratic behavior and stern eyes, these guys still had a look of fear on their faces, and no one dared to say another word.

Zhao Qinghe walked forward at the same time with Zhang Shaohan and Hong Yuakuan on the side, speaking vaguely: "Yun Qing is right, if you really plan to disobey, I will find a way to make those other mafia killers scattered in Rome

They take action, but then you will be expelled from the mafia board of directors!"

The group of old guys fell silent immediately. Although their eyes were still fierce, they all realized that they were in an embarrassing situation and kept retreating, acting helplessly.

Lu Yunqing chuckled, looking at Zhao Qinghe's strong back, he couldn't help but think, women, women, are really tough guys!

Especially a goddess-like woman like Zhao Qinghe, who is so arrogant to the point of paranoia, why is it that those who can eat swan meat are often toads?

Uh... No, no, how can you say you are a toad?

Lu Yunqing took a deep breath of cigarette, and the paralysis on his left arm finally subsided. He found that whenever he exerted some force, the poisoned left arm would start to tremble continuously, and the pain on it would also

It keeps sweeping over, it seems that the poison this time has not been cleaned up, and I don't know what Alice is doing now.

The middle-aged man in the Italian Mafia observed every subtle change in Lu Yunqing with a shocked face. His initial contempt for this guy who was younger than himself turned into shock, and now, it is

Fear, because he knows better than anyone else what kind of terrifying effects the poison flowing in Lu Yunqing's body has, but now

, he was only paralyzed in one left arm, and he suddenly remembered that Josh's father, the old godfather of the Mafia, once said to him: "It's not so much that comparing yourself to others makes you angry or hateful, it's better to say that you are not well-educated enough. Others

Spit on your face, and when you are unable to spit, just smile and tell yourself that you will be able to spit it back one day!"

Carefully looking at Lu Yunqing's resolute back in front of him, the middle-aged man frowned involuntarily and said softly: "It seems that this time, the Canglong Gang is really going to steal the show."

In the next moment, the bodies of Zhao Qinghe, Zhang Shaohan, Hong Yuankuan and John all rushed out. In this way, the combat team that had never had much experience showed its strength from the very beginning, just in a matter of seconds.

, the other party actually looks like

It was a team of Silver Star killers that fell apart in an instant. Everyone had good skills and the cooperation between everyone was quite perfect, but they were torn apart by four people with very different styles. A huge...

The mouth is dripping with blood, and it keeps flowing!

Zhao Qinghe, whose combat power has been perfected to the extreme, Zhang Shaohan, who can defend and attack with a gun and knife, Hong Yuankuan, who is a born street fighter, and John, whose true strength can rank fifth or sixth among the Italian mafia!

A luxurious all-star lineup!

Looking at such a battle, Lu Yunqing couldn't help but form a smile on his lips. He puffed away leisurely at the middle-aged man beside him and said excitedly: "How is it? Have you seen such a battle? Now,

The Italian Mafia can no longer do anything, and you have become the public enemy of the American Mafia. If you want to win, no, no, no, if you want to survive, you must support our big tree."

Although these words were quite sarcastic and overbearing, the middle-aged man could only nod helplessly, because every word Lu Yunqing said was correct!

Five minutes, but only five minutes, and he has already completely won!

After killing the last Silver Star Killer with one blow, Zhang Shaohan turned back to Lu Yunqing and said, "It's done. We can go back to celebrate and drink."

"Wait a minute, let's ask where their headquarters is first." Lu Yunqing said with a frown, and put the cigarette butt in his hand on the middle-aged man's shoulder. Although the latter looked unwilling and even a little angry, there was no trace of it.

He dared to look angry, but there was nothing he could do about it. At this moment, Lu Yunqing was simply the savior of their Italian mafia!

Stepping on the chest of a nearby Silver Star killer, Lu Yunqing asked softly: "Where is your headquarters in Rome? How many people are here? If you don't tell me, I have 120 ways to make you alive."

It's better to die. Of course, if you want something strong, I will just choose the last one."

"What is it?" The Silver Star Killer looked at him in astonishment and asked involuntarily, as if he was not yet in the state of being interrogated.

Lu Yunqing looked behind him and asked casually: "Who is gay?"

No one answered.

Then Lu Yunqing took out a bank card from his trouser pocket, showed it off, and said, "Five million, who is gay?"

Zhang Shaohan looked at Lu Yunqing's side face and gasped involuntarily, thinking that this time Brother Qing was really going to make life worse than death for the so-called Silver Star Killer in front of him!

At this time, someone moved. Behind the middle-aged man, a handsome-looking killer came out. Although he was a little frightened when he passed by the middle-aged man, he saw Lu Yunqing's admiring look.

When he looked into his eyes, he couldn't help but feel relieved again, and said softly: "Brother Qing, I am."

"You know how to do it, right? Now that I've got it, you're a member of the Canglong Gang."

After hearing this, the man was so excited that he almost jumped for joy. However, Lu Yunqing and Zhao Qinghe turned to the side with disgusted faces. Before they could say a word, they heard the heartbreaking sound coming from behind them.

The pain in his lungs was splitting. In less than a minute, he heard the already tortured Silver Star Killer say in pain: "I said it, I said it all."

Lu Yunqing endured the pain of being stared at by Zhao Qinghe's murderous eyes, and turned around with difficulty, looking at the already painful guy in front of him. When his eyes saw a lot of blood stains on the latter's lower body, he couldn't help but wonder.

The awesome killer held out a thumbs up and praised: "Not bad, not bad. From today on, you are a member of the Canglong Gang. Follow John. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Brother Qing!" The man seemed to have received a huge benefit. He stood up, lifted his pants, and stood behind John.

The Silver Star Killer said with difficulty: "They are in the underground boxing ring in Rome... there are three Gold Star Killers... and the rest are Silver Star Killers like us, a total of one hundred and twenty-four people."

After hearing this, Lu Yunqing couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He turned back to look at the middle-aged man and said in a serious voice: "What's going on with your people? So many people from the American Mafia came to Rome and they didn't even know about it?"

The middle-aged man had never been questioned like this before, but when he was facing Lu Yunqing, he had no choice but to lower his head, his face turning blue and white, and he did not dare to speak.

After snorting, Lu Yunqing raised his head and continued: "Give us some cars, I'm going to the underground boxing ring."

When they saw the car that the middle-aged man had mobilized, Lu Yunqing couldn't help but be surprised at the wealth of the Italian Mafia. It was a new Ferrari sports car worth more than 20 million yuan that drove over. He patted the middle-aged man's shoulder with admiration, and then

The group of people had already left in a hurry.

Looking at the cloud of dust rising up on the road, a person next to the middle-aged man asked: "Do you really want to surrender to the Canglong Gang?"

"We have made some unforgivable mistakes, and we must be punished accordingly. Maybe in ten or twenty years, we will be able to come back and fight for the world, but at this time, it won't work.

Our goal is to survive between the Canglong Gang and the American Mafia."

How angry would Josh be if he heard the words of this super veteran who has assisted in power in the Italian Mafia for more than fifty years?

Outside the boxing ring, an all-white BMW 7 Series stopped in one breath. It was very imposing and stopped abruptly in the middle of the road. Anyone who wanted to reverse out would have no idea. This was simply ignoring the rules here.

It must be that they don’t know what the low-key American Mafia is doing compared to the Italian Mafia!

Lu Yunqing snorted coldly, but had no intention of fighting with them. He drove around and drove in easily. With his superb skills, he just ignored the BMWs in front of him and let the passenger sitting aside.

Zhao Qinghe in the driver's seat was stunned for a while, but the Bentley behind him was a bit pitiful!

Although Hong Yuankuan has been a driver for so many years, he still does not have such skills, so he can only put his precious Bentley on the outside to withstand the cold wind and frost outside.

And at this moment, a group of tough and strong men came down from the BMW. The quality of this group of people was obviously not something that could be easily defeated by mere tricks. Their bodies were strong and solid, and their pace was abnormal.

He is stable and has a kind of domineering arrogance that ordinary gangsters don't have. Seeing such a group of strong men, the corners of Lu Yunqing's mouth couldn't help but form a smile, and his angular face was filled with that cold aura!

Zhao Qinghe couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

"Is this the golden killer of the American Mafia?" Lu Yunqing pointed to the three strong men at the head with some disdain. Each of them had a gold star on the front of their chest, and it even penetrated into his own skin.

You can see clearly through the very low collar, which has quite a visual effect.

Zhao Qinghe had also noticed the golden stars on those individuals at this time, and was involuntarily stunned for a moment. She did not expect that the opponent's killer turned out to be a fierce and sturdy body, not the well-proportioned figure she imagined!

Of course, after watching for a while, I still saw a guy whose appearance and figure were quite in line with the killer's request. He was a very evil-looking young man with a ghostly red lip. Lu Yunqing had also noticed this guy, and it happened that his gaze

He even caught the other person's eyes, smiled easily, and said hello, and then even stepped aside to clear the way for the other person.

Zhang Shaohan had already walked over at this time and asked in confusion, "Brother Qing, why do you want to make way for them?"

"Orientals, you have to be humble, do you understand?" Lu Yunqing chuckled and then said. After the group of people had gone far, he followed them slowly.

Including many of the famous gangsters or bully-like figures in Rome, they were either squatting on the ground drinking beer, pouring K powder on the car hood to absorb the powder, or a group of people were discussing and waiting.

Either rape, then kill, and then rape the beautiful girl in the boxing ring

Kill again, this group of mighty watchdog-like figures suddenly saw the young man arriving like stars and the moon, and quickly stood up with a respectful look, which made everyone around who saw this scene stunned.

They couldn't help but wonder who that young man was.

What is momentum?

It's not that he is invincible as he says, but when he appears in the public eye, everyone's attitude towards him is whether they ignore him, respect him, or fear him.

"Who told you to raise your heads!" the young man said with a sneer, and then his body moved in, as light and airy as a peerless master, everyone could not help but be surprised after seeing it!

However, before he had taken a few steps, he heard an uproar behind him. Then he turned around in confusion, and immediately saw the gangsters who had just bowed to him before, and the one who just made way for him.

In front of a man, he surrenders like he is worshiping!

At this time, Lu Yunqing just raised his head, once again met the young man's slightly shocked eyes, and smiled slightly, but it was the most vicious slap in the face to the young man!

The powerful atmosphere between the Canglong Gang and the American Mafia has been highlighted!