Chapter 355 Fierce Battle

The doors and windows were closed at some point. Although there were many people at the banquet, there was a change.

These people stared at Song Qianming with malicious eyes. Just when He Junliang, who was separated, wanted to come over, the wine glass in Song Qianming's hand dropped, and a group of people either pulled out knives from their clothes or from under the table and walked towards him.

The corner of Song Qianming's mouth twitched, and he wanted to use these to deal with him. Should he be glad that these people didn't use guns?
He Junliang clicked the device hidden in the bow tie, and recorded all the crimes of these people. He may not know the others, but the one who takes the lead is the heir of a foreign mobile phone giant, isn't he?
Due to import regulations, the country cannot restrict the import of this mobile phone giant too much, but as soon as this video is released, the country can hold it accountable. With Song Qianming's strong fan base, the sales volume of this mobile phone giant in China may be true. It's over.

This is not an incident of flattery and insult, this is a real desire for Song Qianming's life. Today they are targeting Song Qianming, and tomorrow they may be targeting people from all over China. There are some things installed in Huaguo's products that shouldn't be installed. Who should protect the safety and privacy of users?
However, this action of He Junliang was quickly discovered. The signal here was blocked, so the video could not be sent out. He had to keep this small video recording device under the condition of ensuring Song Qianming's safety.

"Come on!" Almost all young people were present. These people were arrogant and impulsive. It was obvious that their thoughts had been poisoned.

He Junliang was surrounded by people and couldn't get to Song Qianming's side for a while, so he looked over nervously.

But Song Qianming didn't let him down, almost one kick at a time, these people were not his opponents at all.

The leaders were enraged, and they didn't dare to go forward to give experience, but let the bodyguards or killers behind them go.

"Kill them! Don't use a gun. I want to see him dripping with blood. It costs a hundred thousand yuan." The heir said excitedly.

"Want to kill me?" Song Qianming was enraged. He hadn't met such a fool for a long time. When he was protecting the emperor's brother in his previous life, those people from the opposite faction provoked and laughed at him like this.

When he picked up the knife of the person he kicked away, the expression on his face changed, and the people around him who wanted to attack him also became nervous. This is the intuition of practitioners.

"Ah!" There is always someone who wants to rush up first, Song Qianming and He Junyu attack at the same time, although their moves are different, but the effect is the same, they are both attacking the deadliest part of the person.

Now they can't care about anything anymore, if they still have a heart of kindness, if they still have any scruples, then what stay here will only be their corpses.

Song Qianming is best at using swords, but in the palace in his previous life, it is impossible for a prince like him to enter the palace with a sword, so his dagger is also very slippery, he is so fast that people can only catch him Afterimage, the opponent's tendons were cut off when the knife was raised and lowered.

He Junliang, who was not far away, saw his eyelids twitching. It seems that he had little knowledge before, and Song Qianming was much more powerful than he imagined.

Obviously, there are quite a few people who have the same understanding as him. Those rich second generations and heirs, watching their own people fall one by one, their faces are already very ugly.

They were squawking and swearing, their voices were worse than ducks.

"Be careful!" When He Junliang looked again, he saw someone pointing a gun at Song Qianming's back.

Song Qianming didn't look back, and dodged directly, but this time his movements were still a little slower than the gun, and the bullet shot into his back shoulder.

The dagger in his hand dropped, and he half knelt on the ground covering his shoulders. Seeing him so excited, the successors became excited.

"Stop." The man stepped forward with a smirk and raised his gun, looking at Song Qianming like he was looking at garbage.

"You are so proud! You are on TV again! Who told you to steal our country's culture? I just want to teach you a lesson and let others see the consequences."

Song Qianming's shoulder was still bleeding, but the man's arrogant tone made him forget the pain. Even if he was pointed at by a gun, he did not abandon his point of view: "Young man, speak with evidence. Our history has history books and Archaeological evidence can prove that you can check whether I have stolen, don't listen to the nonsense of some unscrupulous media, don't always be so self-righteous, it will make you look stupid, you know?"

"Shut up, you Chinese people are always so cunning, the whole world has been deceived by you." He was very excited.

The people behind him were still urging: "Kill him, kill him!"

"Say, admit that what you did was stolen, and I will give you a happy one."

Song Qianming looked at He Junliang, who was under control because of his injury, and suddenly picked up the dagger with his backhand and cut off the heir's wrist. the back of the heir's head.

"Don't move." He turned against the guest. Although he was injured, his momentum was not weak at all.

"Let my companion go out, none of you are allowed to move, or I will kill him."

"You dare!" Someone changed his face, "Do you dare to kill our people? Are you not afraid of causing conflict between the two countries?"

Song Qianming sneered: "You all dare, why don't I? Let my companion go out, and you continue to stop him, but think clearly, his hand tendon is broken. If the treatment is delayed, this hand will really be useless."

"Ah!" The heir looked fierce just now, but he was actually a coward. Ever since he was injured, the screams have not stopped, making Song Qianming's eardrums hurt from the noise.

These people moved out of the way, and He Junliang nodded towards him. The faces of the people at the scene were not good-looking, and the people and the video were taken out. I'm afraid it will be a big trouble.

However, Huaguo has always kept quiet. In the past, any problems were solved privately. The big deal this time is to lose some money. Even if something happens, can Huaguo still control the outside media?At that time, it's not that they want people to say what they want, but Han Shao's injury is a bit difficult to deal with.

These people think things are very simple, ignorant tight.

But if you are not ignorant, you will not plan such an action. The current Huaguo is not the former Huaguo, and Song Qianming and Song Qianxian are not people who swallow their anger. Behind.

After He Junliang went out and reported the matter and the video, he went back inside again, not knowing that something had exploded above.

"It's too much bullying, it's really bullying too much!" The leader slapped the table heavily, and then ordered, "This time we must not tolerate it, this is an opportunity, an opportunity to show our attitude to the outside media, and send out the video. "

The people below looked at the leader and were shocked by such a straightforward approach, but he had to say that he was also looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)

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