Chapter 78 Contest

Seeing that the young man in military boots wanted to touch Ye Tianlong, the woman in cloth shoes, known as Ling Shuang, hesitated for a moment and shook her head gently to stop:

"Wolf, no, we come to Mingjiang this time not just to eat, drink and have fun, but we are attached to the task force of the Mingjiang shooting case."

"As one of the consultants, we have to keep an eye on the progress of the case and help when needed."

She lightly parted her red lips: "Getting involved in these trivial matters, lowering prices, and easily exposing others, the overall situation should be the most important thing."

The young man in military boots laughed loudly: "Haha, the shooting sounds scary. Five policemen and three gangsters were killed."

"But in my eyes, it's a small case that doesn't get much publicity. If it weren't for the inconvenience of directly intervening, I would have solved the case in three days."

"The three Xiong brothers, Black Panther, I can defeat them all by myself."

"It's a pity that we are only asked to serve as consultants, to provide some reference to the task force, and to coordinate with the military and police when necessary. We are strictly prohibited from directly intervening."

He looked arrogant: "Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be over now."

Wang Xiaotiao also nodded quickly: "That's right, any gangster can be trampled to death with just one kick. It's not that they are too powerful, it's that the police are too incompetent."

"Forget it, let's just do what the old man told us."

The young man in military boots stretched and said, "We should eat and drink. We don't need to be too restrained." He also glanced at Lin Chenxue:

"You can pick up girls if you have the chance. It would be a shame for such a beautiful person to be stuck in cow dung."

He knew, met, and had sex with more women than he could count with both hands and feet, but except for Wu Lingshuang and Shen Tianmei across from him, no woman could compare to Lin Chenxue's beauty, especially her cold temperament, which made the young man in military boots... It was very tempting, and the desire to conquer rose again.

His gaze violated Lin Chenxue's body, especially those long legs, making him want to throw Lin Chenxue down on the spot.

The bespectacled young man who had always smiled and said nothing, and even a little unfathomable, heard this and glanced sideways at Lin Chenxue, with a touch of solemnity in his eyes:

"Wolf, if you want that woman, you can chase her, but you can't use tricks on her. No tricks will work."

"Although she is only the general manager of Huayao, she can deal directly with Mr. Rong. I have seen her appear in Mr. Rong's study."

The bespectacled young man warned: "If she is harmed, you and I are afraid that we will die."

When he heard the word "Rong Lao", the corners of the young man's mouth in military boots twitched, and most of his unruly attitude disappeared.

Wu Lingshuang sighed softly: "Wolf, please calm down. If you really think we are here to gild, you are wrong."

"No one can imagine how many people are involved in the 60 billion case."

When the young man in military boots was stunned for a moment, the girl in pink clothes pouted in the direction of Ye Tianlong:

"What's the point of talking about the case? The police will take care of that shit. Now I just want to teach that bastard a lesson."

Why does she dislike Ye Tianlong?

"Tiaotiao is so unhappy with him, Brother Lang will vent your anger for you."

The young man in military boots smiled at the woman in cloth shoes: "Don't worry, it's just a small lesson, no harm, no blood."

Then, he drank the soda in one gulp, stood up and walked over to Xu Donglai and the others: "Donglai, you have new friends and you don't want to introduce them?"

Xu Donglai turned his head and saw the young man in military boots approaching. He was slightly startled, then his eyes lit up and he knew the strings by listening to the music:

"Master Kong, I want to meet my friend."

Xu Donglai smiled: "If you don't mind, I can introduce you."

He pointed his finger at Shangguan Mingxin: "This is the person in charge of Boai Hospital, Dean Shangguan."

Then he pointed at the young man in military boots: "This is Mr. Kong. His surname is Kong and his last name is Polang. He is a famous Snow Leopard member of the Chinese Army."

Shangguan Mingxin's eyes lit up. She could see that Xu Donglai was respectful to this man and that he had a good background. She smiled sweetly and stretched out her hand:

"Hello, Mr. Kong. The Snow Leopards are a famous special forces unit. Mr. Kong can join it at such a young age, so he must be very capable."

"Shangguan Mingxin, it's nice to meet you."

She also slipped on the opponent's palm intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's an honor to meet Dean Shangguan."

Kong Polang accepted the other party's ambiguity with a smile, shook hands and looked at Lin Chenxue and Ye Tianlong: "Who are these two?"

"This is Mr. Lin from Huayao Group, and the one next to her is her assistant Ye Tianlong."

Xu Donglai continued to introduce: "He is also the one who slapped me in the face."

When Sun Polang looked at Lin Chenxue, his eyes lit up invisibly. He made no secret of his enthusiasm and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Lin."

Lin Chenxue responded lightly: "Hello."

She could tell that the other person had bad intentions, so she shook hands and broke up with just a touch.

"Assistant Ye, nice to meet you."

Kong Polang was very dissatisfied with Lin Chenxue's attitude, but he didn't want to get angry in public, so he extended his hand to Ye Tianlong:

"You performed very well. You pretended to be crazy and fooled everyone."

He smiled with a hint of sinisterness: "It's just that with this style, it's easy to get your head blown off."

"Thanks!"

Ye Tianlong smiled and shook the other person's hand: "Thank you, Mr. Kong, for your compliment."

He looked at the opponent at close range. Kong Polang was 1.8 meters tall, with a standard build, copper-colored skin, a flat head, and sharp and cold facial features.

The smell of gunpowder on his body was very strong, and he was a soldier who had killed many people on the battlefield.

"Um!"

As soon as he held Ye Tianlong's hand, Kong Polang snorted secretly, stretched out his palms, and wanted to squeeze Ye Tianlong until he screamed.

Ye Tianlong smiled, it was so silly, it was fun to compete in hand strength and make a fool of yourself in public.

As his thoughts turned, the expression on Ye Tianlong's face began to look weird, and then he looked extremely painful, but he secretly exerted force on his hands.

Kong Polang felt that Ye Tianlong was resisting, and there was a hint of teasing in the corner of his mouth. He did not overestimate his own strength and increased his strength accordingly.

Sure enough, Ye Tianlong groaned and his face turned ugly.

The two people's hands were clasped together, with veins protruding from each other, but Ye Tianlong's hand was relatively small.

Everyone present was a smart person. When they saw that the handshake was not instant, they immediately thought of film and television dramas and competitions.

Xu Donglai and Shangguanming were gloating about the misfortune, and their friends were also very happy, waiting for Ye Tianlong to make a fool of himself.

Lin Chenxue's pretty face changed and she shouted:

"Master Kong, let go! You're going too far!"

"Xu Donglai, tell your friend to let go!"

"As a soldier, it is not honorable to bully civilians like this."

At this time, the girl in pink clothes had already jumped over, her face full of arrogance: "Brother Wolf, pinch his hand to make him stop being so arrogant."

Kong Polang's mouth twitched, but he didn't respond, looking a little weird.

Wu Lingshuang and the man with glasses also wandered over: "Wolf, okay, stop bullying others, let go."

Kong Polang still didn't respond, biting his lips so tightly that they were about to bleed.

No one knew his pain and wanted to give Ye Tianlong power, but his confrontation and confidence were destroyed by Ye Tianlong's power.

The opponent suppressed the strength of his palm, not only controlling the initiative, but also restricting his body's counterattack.

In other words, he is controlled by Ye Tianlong. Whether he lets him go or not depends on Ye Tianlong.

Kong Polang was angry and hateful, but he couldn't do anything. He had to grit his teeth and not cry out in pain, otherwise he would lose the face of the circle and the face of a tiger.

Wu Lingshuang also chuckled: "Wolf, stop playing, enough is enough."

Lin Chenxue's pretty face was completely cold: "Master Kong, if you don't let go, I will be rude to you."

Ye Tianlong knew it was time to let go. He groaned, let go, and jumped up on the spot: "It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death."

Kong Polang stood there, not happy, with only a bead of sweat streaming down his forehead.

His hands were divided into muscles and bones.