Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

Astonishment, confusion, surprise, and excitement were all intertwined on Li Tiezhu's face. He looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and then when he realized what was happening, he looked back at Tao Zhuoyan, who was also surprised.

The look on his face was astonished, as if he didn't understand it at all.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?" the curator said again.

Li Tiezhu quickly shook his head and said: "It's okay, it's okay. I don't have any problems. Tell me, is there any job that can allow me to make up for my mistakes?"

"Coach, I just need you to be the internal coach of our equestrian show hall. Your coaching scope is the three young masters of the Snape family."

The curator's words made Tao Zhuoyan, who was already completely stunned, even more puzzled. She looked at everything in front of her with shame, and then asked in disbelief: "Is that the Snape family you are talking about?

The family of Earl Snape of the American Mafia?”

"Yes, you know?"

After the curator heard the five words "American Mafia", his breath visibly condensed, and then his eyes changed to become quite cold. The bodyguards around him couldn't help but take a big step forward, obviously.

These five words have touched their nerves!

"I know one thing, don't be so nervous. Although these five words are relatively taboo in the United States, for us, it is a very common thing because our identity is the Italian Mafia."

Tao Zhuoyan told a little lie at this time. Li Tiezhu on the side looked stunned, but then he reacted, smiled and said, "Do you know the killer list of the Italian Mafia? I am about to enter the killer list."

people."

"The killer list!" Including the curator, and several bodyguards who were in charge of the business, all looked surprised. They naturally knew about the killer list. In fact, this equestrian show hall is the American gangster.

It is a corner of the party's business empire, and the Italian Mafia, a party that has long claimed to be the first among the three major mafia organizations, is even more famous for them.

So when the curator heard this sentence, he was obviously shocked.

He asked tentatively: "Are you really on the killer list?"

"Why, it doesn't look like it?" Li Tiezhu asked with some displeasure, and suddenly there was a hint of violence in his eyes.

The curator said softly: "Like, like, very similar!"

The expression on the curator's face said it all. He had no reason not to believe that the man in front of him was not on the killer list. He didn't know who the man he had just defeated was. He was a gold medalist.

The killer's Tony Allen, what level is the Golden Killer in the American Mafia? It is only second to the Crystal Killer!

"Only you can become a figure on the list of great killers." The curator suddenly turned his head in the direction of Tony and found that the latter was teasing a Chinese girl. He sighed involuntarily, "Do you know that Tony?

He is just a low-end gold killer who kills every day

You come here to show off your power and play with the horses we have worked hard to train here every day. In fact, the horse you just killed was beaten severely by him yesterday after he was drunk.

If it hadn't been for this, it wouldn't have died so easily."

"Sister Yan, look, in fact, it's not my fault at all." Li Tiezhu said hehely.

Tao Zhuoyan rolled her eyes at him angrily, and then said: "Director, please continue."

"Uh...Okay, we have been wanting to respond to the higher authorities. Should we also make a list of killers? Because now the ordinary mercenaries or bodyguards in the world, even us

Even the most basic killers inside can't be defeated. There are already very few

People will find high-level killers to perform tasks, which has caused many gold killers and silver killers to slack off their bodies. The so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days, now our soldiers have been fattened and become cunning. If you want to use soldiers

How can we use their power in such a short period of time?"

"Are you Chinese?" Tao Zhuoyan suddenly asked.

"Yes, I am Chinese." The curator said softly, "Well, to be precise, I am a mixed race, but my father is a Chinese, and he has instilled many Chinese things in me since I was a child, including peace.

I keep my spirit and belief of never abandoning or giving up in my heart. For me, even if the Chinese blood in my body has been diluted countless times, I am still a Chinese."

Seeing the curator's indignant look, Tao Zhuoyan and Li Tiezhu were moved by him involuntarily, especially Li Tiezhu. He followed Lu Yunqing. Although he didn't have much love for his country, outside and in

When facing the mafia forces in other countries, he would still unhesitatingly pursue the belief that China would be punished no matter how far away it was. Over time, he actually developed an inseparable feeling for this country.

Tao Zhuoyan praised: "The curator is a Chinese that we should be proud of."

The curator smiled modestly, but it was just a bitter smile, and said: "I am a proud Chinese. Look, that guy named Tony is teasing the Chinese girl, but what can I do to stop him?

He is the golden killer of the American Mafia. Although he is a killer, his level is much higher than mine. I have no qualifications to speak against him."

Li Tiezhu turned around and saw that Tony, who had been frightened in front of him, was half-hugging a yellow-skinned girl. His eyes were filled with an obscene color, and the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to frighten him.

He was so disgusted that he strode up unceremoniously and said with a sneer: "Tony, it seems you haven't been repaired enough by me, right?"

At this time, Tony turned around in confusion and saw it was Li Tiezhu. He smiled disdainfully and said, "It's you. You're just a Chinese person who only knows a lot of tricks."

There was a language barrier between the two people. Li Tiezhu was naturally unable to understand everything, but he was able to understand one word, an extremely insulting word.

chink.

Chinese guy?

Li Tiezhu's anger suddenly burst out, and he was completely angry. His arrogance surged, and the murderous aura in his eyes burst out fiercely at Tony. At this time, although Tony was a little stunned, he was still there.

He kept his composure the first time.

"You go to hell!"

Li Tiezhu's body suddenly rushed forward. Naturally, he didn't know that after seeing his skills at this time, he had been thinking abruptly in his heart. This is the so-called Tony in China who has embroidered fists and embroidered legs. He bent down for the second time, and his body was like a bow stretched over the full moon.

, and the arrow on the bow was his single leg, and he whipped it fiercely with a whip leg. The so-called golden killer of the opponent did not even have time to react, and his body was already in no suspense.

flew out!

There was a bang.

Tony's body fell heavily to the ground, and a cloud of dust filled the air. In the overflowing dust, Li Tiezhu couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, but he had no intention of seeing what was going on inside.

Meaning, he turned around to look at the Chinese girl with a shocked and frightened face, and said softly: "Girl, don't be afraid. With me here, you can rest assured."

"He's...he's...he's..."

"Okay, I know he is from the American Mafia, so you don't have to be afraid. I am Cang... I am from the Italian Mafia. You probably don't know what the Italian Mafia is, right?" Li Tiezhu chuckled, but

Before he even finished speaking, his brows were already furrowed.

, and then the girl's scream was heard. The reason was very simple. Tony already had a gleaming dagger in his hand and rushed over ferociously. His body was moving very fast in the air, although it was not as fast as gold.

The word "killer" means he is still an average master.

Li Tiezhu twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly he took action. His hands were gorgeously blurred in the air, and a huge force of winding silk was released. Then Tony fell to the ground. There was no suspense, but this

What was slightly different from before was that his body was unable to get up again this time.

"Hey, I just said I'm here, don't worry about everything." Li Tiezhu said easily.

The girl was trembling with fear. After a long time, she managed to squeeze out a wry smile.

But at this time, Li Tiezhu frowned sternly again, and suddenly a dagger appeared in the air, but this dagger did not rush towards Li Tiezhu, but towards the girl.

Gritting his teeth and constantly hating that Tony guy, Li Tiezhu had no time to stop the dagger at such a long distance. At this moment, he could only push the girl aside in a flash of lightning, and then his face was filled with tears.

There is already one more scratch!

A heartbreaking pain filled his face. Li Tiezhu turned around angrily, his eyes full of ferocity, and said coldly: "How dare you attack a Chinese!"

In Li Tiezhu's concept, anyone with a Chinese face is Chinese and his compatriot, and no one is allowed to bully him!

His body suddenly attacked like a cheetah, and he patted the ground quietly with one hand. The dagger not far away was slapped hard by such a shock. Then Li Tiezhu ejected with his feet, flew into the air, and caught the dagger.

.

The next moment, the knife fell from the hand!

Heads flying and blood splattering everywhere!

The girl was completely stunned. Although she worked here, she had never seen the so-called troublemaker. This time, it was probably because Tony was stimulated by Li Tiezhu in some way that he acted so abnormally and openly teased her.

As for himself, he usually knows the rules. Even if he wants to vent, he will find a nightclub to resolve this matter.

When he finally reacted, he suddenly saw Li Tiezhu picking up the human head with an indifferent expression, walking over, and said solemnly: "From today on, this place belongs to me and Sister Yan!"

The curator standing not far away looked surprised and seemed not to understand the meaning of Li Tiezhu's words. He turned around and asked in Chinese: "Miss Tao Zhuoyan, what did your friend mean?

"

"What he means is that from today on, this place belongs to us. You are our partner in the United States. Let me tell you the truth, we are not the Italian Mafia, but the Italian Mafia is also our affiliated party. The party we belong to,

It’s called the Canglong Gang and comes from your hometown, Yanjing, China.”

The curator was stunned, his blood boiling!

Suddenly, the girl remembered two terrifying sayings.

Men should kill.

Get through the bustling city with your head up.