Fairy Tail: The Strongest Fire Dragon God

The old man was so angry that he was beaten.

Bei Mu laughed sarcastically: "Then keep making trouble. This is the first time I've heard someone dare to ask me to pay for the things in my pocket. Unless I want to, don't even think about me taking out a penny."

The God of Wealth cried "quack".

He agreed with this sentence very much.

It blinked and looked at the bald man. A faint and undetectable golden thread was peeled off from the bald man's body. It rolled its mouth and swallowed the golden thread.

He patted his stomach with satisfaction.

The bald man felt cold all over, as if something had left him, and he had lost something important and precious forever.

This made him a little uncomfortable. The feeling of losing something but not being able to tell what it was made his temper even more irritable.

Originally, the bald man only intended to make a scene here, and refused to leave, so that the company could not continue to operate.

However, seeing Beimu's handsome face and his domineering expression, the bald man's anger became more and more uncontrollable.

Finally, his brain was filled with blood, and with a buzz, he lost all his reason and shouted at Beimu.

As long as he was held hostage and asked to pay a large sum of money, he would escape abroad and live happily for the rest of his life.

Before the bald man got within one meter of Beimu, he bumped into Tianlong.

Tianlong looked down at him from above, his cold eyes full of murderous intent.

"Ah!" The bald man screamed, and his outstretched hand was broken in a twisted posture.

The shrill scream scared the people who came with him.

"There's a fight! There's a fight!"

"Call the police now, we won't stop until you pay us a few million..."

Bei Mu: "It's so noisy, kick them all out."

The black-suited employees behind him rushed forward.

In a few moves, they dealt with the group of people who had no rules in their fight.

They picked up the group of people one by one, dragged them out the door and threw them out.

The crowd of onlookers outside quickly dispersed.

"Really, a waste of my time."

Bei Mu was about to go back when a small red dot suddenly pointed at his forehead.

Then a dull gunshot rang out.

In a building opposite Yigui Company, the killer who had been lurking here with a sniper rifle stared at the opposite side with a scope.

He waited patiently for the group of troublemakers to lead Bei Mu out, and then, when Tianlong, who had been protecting Bei Mu, left, he seized the opportunity, aimed at Bei Mu's head, and shot!

The bullet was fired, and a smile appeared on the killer's face. This shot was a sure thing. If the order was completed, he would receive a large sum of money, enough for him to spend lavishly for a few years.

The killer took another look, and he left immediately after confirming that the other party was dead.

He looked over and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "How could it be?"

The bullet that was supposed to hit Beimu was held by Tianlong in one hand.

Tianlong exerted force on his hand, and the bullet was crushed into powder by him.

He looked up and looked coldly at the opposite side.

Across the street, the killer felt that the cold sight seemed to fall on him. If eyes could kill, he would probably be pierced hundreds of times.

"How is it possible? Is he still a human? How could someone catch the bullet with bare hands?"

That was a sniper bullet. It would directly make a big hole in a person's body. It was a deadly weapon that might not be able to save the person even if there was a complete set of emergency facilities and doctors nearby.

Actually... he was caught by someone with bare hands?

Countless chaotic thoughts flashed through the killer's brain.

He was not a novice. He had done countless such sniping missions, but he had never encountered such a strange situation.

Who did he offend?

After the killer's mind went blank, he quickly packed up his weapons and left the sniping site immediately.

His car was parked downstairs behind. As long as he left here and joined him...

Tianlong knew that the killer who failed to snipe would escape, but he did not choose to chase him. His mission was to protect Beimu. Unless he died, he would not let Beimu out of his sight.

This was also because he was afraid that the enemy would divert the tiger away from the mountain.

However, the killer who planned to snipe Beimu could not be let go. Tianlong waved his hand calmly.

The group of employees in black suits, who looked like a group of bodyguards, received instructions, opened their coats expressionlessly, took out guns from their waists and held them in their hands.

Then they moved quickly like a group of agents and quickly surrounded the killer.

Originally just lying on the ground crying

The bald man and others who were shouting and cursing were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

They all stood there stupidly, and their mouths that had been shouting and cursing were tightly closed.

The bald man trembled and thought in horror: What kind of people did I offend? Why can I see a group of people in black suits holding guns in a country with such strict gun bans?

Who am I? Where am I?

Have I been dressed in a foreign country?

Am I not in Xia Country but in the battlefield in Syria?

They endured the pain in their bodies, but dared not make a sound, for fear that the big men with guns would turn around and give them a burst of bullets.

The killer carried a small box, changed his appearance, and ran downstairs quickly.

He didn't dare to take the elevator, fearing that he would be blocked in the elevator.

The killer ran quickly in the stairwell, but when he went down to the second floor, he heard footsteps coming from downstairs.

The killer stopped immediately and leaned against the wall. There were five, not at least six or seven people.

The footsteps were very light, and they had undergone certain training.

They are the ones who are hunting him down. Damn, they react so quickly?

The killer was stuck here, unable to go up or down.

He immediately opened the box, assembled a pistol, loaded the bullets, and prepared to fight back.

Unfortunately, Xiaguo’s control was too strict. It was the limit to bring in a pistol and a sniper rifle. If he had a shotgun...

The killer quickly thought about how to escape.

He lowered his footsteps and moved his position.

The entrance to the corridor was very narrow, and it was a place that was easy to defend but difficult to attack. If he used this to deal with them.

Xiaguo had strict gun control, and they should not have carried guns. He had a great chance of winning.

The killer made up his mind and hid aside, waiting for the group of people to rush up.

The pistol was quietly pointed at the entrance of the corridor.

Wait a little longer, and when they got closer, the killer smiled sinisterly.

A group of people rushed up.

The killer raised his pistol and pointed it at those people. Just as he was about to shoot them, he saw several empty gun muzzles pointed at him.

The killer's face froze.

Puff!

He felt a pain in his hand. It turned out that the other party shot him in the hand holding the gun without hesitation, and then broke his legs.

Finally, two people came up and pinned him to the ground, with several gun muzzles pointed at the killer's head.

The killer collapsed. Didn't you say that the gun control in Xia country is very strict?

Why, these people are holding shotguns, submachine guns and various pistols?

Who is the evil guy after all!