Ye Hongxuan's mouth raised slightly, and his deep and dark eyes looked at Zhao Huichuan, who was kneeling on the ground and his face was frightened to death.

Chang Wei's Adam's apple was beating up and down quickly.

The nerve line is like a rubber band stretched to the maximum extent in an instant, and it is possible to break at any time.

The reason is nothing more than Zhao Huichuan, a positive person supported by Chang Wei.

As a landmark figure in the Shanghai-city financial industry, Chang Wei felt a lot of pain for himself.

In fact, from the moment Zhao Huichuan knelt down, he realized that what Yamamoto Langjun said was basically true.

No one stood up and said that it was just because the people standing here, besides the primary leader of the Shanghai City official residence, was the commander of the Shanghai City garrison.

Under such a powerful high-pressure environment, no one except Ye Hongxuan dared to stand up and speak.

Ye Hongxuan reached out and patted Zhao Huichuan on the shoulder and said, "Others have slandered you like this. Haven't you taken some action yet?"

Zhao Huichuan looked up at Ye Hongxuan with a confused look on his face, a little confused, and it was a little difficult to understand what he meant.

However, he could hear a glimmer of hope from the word "slander".

On one side, there are all officials in Shanghai who are so nervous that they sweat.

On the other side is the Dragon King who can immediately decide his life and death.

Ye Hongxuan raised his mouth and reached his hand in front of Dong Chengyou.

Dong Chengyou took out the gun and handed it to Ye Hongxuan.

The dark black Browning was held in his hand, heavy.

Ye Hongxuan exited the magazine and slid the bullet with his fingers.

"Dingdang..."

The sound of the bullet falling to the ground was as pleasant as a blown wind chime.

There was a little more fear in Yamamoto's eyes.

Zhao Huichuan was nervously sweating all over. He stared at the gun in Ye Hongxuan's hand with no eyes until only one bullet was left in the bullet bay.

As the magazine pushed into the gun chamber, Ye Hongxuan raised his eyebrows and handed the pistol to Zhao Huichuan.

Zhao Huichuan shook all over, stared at Ye Hongxuan with confusion, and whispered: "Dragon...Dragon King..."

"What are you doing?"

Ye Hongxuan compared his finger to the shape of a gun, then pointed at Yamamoto Langjun and made a gun gesture.

"Bang..."

Ye Hongxuan made a sound of shooting, and he also learned from the movements of film and television stars, blowing his fingers...

Where did Zhao Huichuan dare to shoot?

Behind him were all the leaders of the Shanghai City official residence.

What's more, there are so many reporters on the scene.

Although these reporters were wearing black vests, the words Weixuan Group were written on them.

However, Zhao Huichuan didn’t have the courage to kill someone in public!

Yamamoto Langjun was frightened!

He stared at Zhao Huichuan in astonishment, "If you dare to shoot, your father and you will definitely die miserably!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "You are destroyed, you do not talk about human rights! Do you officials acquiesce to murderers treat foreign guests like this?!"

With a turn of eyes, Yamamoto Langjun looked at Chang Wei and Xiang You!

Chang Wei looked sideways in the direction of the setting sun.

The rays of clouds are beautiful!

Xiang You looked to one side, the city of dreams of green mountains and green waters must belong to Shanghai City!

"hiss……"

Ye Hongxuan smiled with his lips pursed, his laughter gradually disappeared, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

His eyes became sharper.

"So, if I kill you, I will destroy human nature? I will just not talk about human rights?"

This extremely vicissitudes of sound seemed to come from Ye Hongxuan's chest.

The entire Shanghai Cemetery suddenly became yin and erotic.

Full of cold air.

Yamamoto's son did not dare to look Ye Hongxuan in the eyes. He was very confused. What exactly did Ye Hongxuan want to do?

Jiang Shanglihui frowned. She suddenly felt that Ye Hongxuan brought them to the cemetery not just to scare them.

But it is really possible to let them be buried with you.

Ye Hongxuan reached out and grabbed Yamamoto's chin, stared at him with deep and dark eyes and said, "So, you slaughtered my brothers thirty-nine. Not only can I not kill you, do you also want to thank you?"

Yamamoto's son was frightened.

The pupils of both eyes instantly dilated several times, and the cheeks were so nervous that they kept trembling.

The upper and lower teeth are fighting constantly!

"We ask the consulate to intervene..." Yamamoto's son-in-law said.

"Consulate?"

Ye Hongxuan smiled "hehe".

He took out his cell phone and dialed directly to the Donghai Consulate.

A woman with a Donghai accent speaks fluent Donghai spoken.

Ye Hongxuan didn't say a word and handed the phone to Yamamoto Langjun.

Yamamoto Langjun took the phone in disbelief and looked at the phone number he had already remembered, and was ecstatic.

However, among this group of people, he was the only one, and he was ecstatic.

Jiang Shangli Hui's eyes were filled with despair and sadness.

At this moment, she predicted death, not rebirth.

A person who dares to treat them like this in front of the senior management of the Shanghai City Official Residence is not a simple person!

What's more, Ye Hongxuan is calling the Donghai Consulate at this moment!

A person is so proactive only in people and things that are not afraid of.

"I am Yamamoto Yoshinobu, the first swordsman at Osaka, Tokai!!"

"I ask for diplomatic asylum!"

The person on the phone said, "We are trying to figure out a way! But we can't guarantee that we can think of a way!"

"Please dial later!"

Immediately afterwards, the phone hung up.

Yamamoto Langjun was stunned!

Is this still the country he is proud of?!

At this moment, why do you think they are so cowardly?!

He looked up at Ye Hongxuan and said, "You must have tampered with the number. My empire will never allow such a thing to happen!!"

"hehe!"

Ye Hongxuan couldn't help laughing.

His deep and dark eyes stared at him, "Do you really think that the current Dragon Kingdom is still the Dragon Kingdom a hundred years ago?"

Yamamoto's son was desperate.

I was so desperate that I sat on the ground and had no desire to live.

Ye Hongxuan patted Zhao Huichuan on the shoulder and whispered: "What you do is depend on you."

Zhao Huichuan suddenly plucked up his courage, raised his pistol with both hands, and aimed at Yamamoto Langjun.

He is witnessing the process of a living person's sudden death in a short time.

A person from birth to death is just a blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, a golden shell popped up instantly from the shell throwing window.

The bullet penetrated Yamamoto's eyebrows directly...

Scarlet blood splattered Zhao Huichuan's face.

After firing the gun, Zhao Huichuan stood there and did not move for a long time.

Rihui Jiang and everyone looked at Yamamoto's Langjun who was lying on the ground and his body temperature dissipated. His mentality collapsed instantly. Many people wanted to break free from the shackles of members of the Safety Committee and wanted to escape.

However, countless guns were pointing at these Donghai undressers squatting on the ground.

The fear of death fills the entire cemetery.

More than a hundred deceased families stared at the location where the gunshots were heard in shock.

They hate these Donghai people, and they hate them to the core!

However, they did not expect that in their early years, they could still see the scene of the murderer paying his life with their own eyes!
Chapter completed!