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Even Pim’s chairman Darian Cross also came to the scene. As an established company, Darian Cross tried to revitalize his company, but because of the technology blockade, the company’s situation was deteriorating, so he was eager to find External capital comes to help yourself.

But obviously his level is not very high enough. This can be seen from Xiaoqiang’s perfunctory attitude. Although Pi’s parent company has been claiming that it is researching Pim particles and has achieved significant results, the response has been mediocre, and Xiaoqiang has also gone to the field to investigate. Look at their PPT to do the same as Shapeshifting King Kong, but the actual effect is really not at all.

Darian Cross walked out of the mourning hall with a disgraceful face. He looked back and saw that the mourning hall was submerged among the green pine and cypresses. He secretly swears in his heart that you will ignore me today, and I will let you climb up tomorrow. rise!

Xiaoqiang, who was receiving guests in the mourning hall, received news from his subordinates that a reporter was actually taking photos outside!

TMD, the clay figurines still have three points of anger!

My good uncle Tony is dead, but these paparazzi want to come in and get the first-hand information at this time. It is really unbearable.

Xiaoqiang cursed TMD in a low voice, and then walked out with a few of his men.

Don't look at Xiaoqiang's usual gentleness, but in his bones he inherited the character of his father Johnny, that is, the dog who bites does not bark.

Born out of his father who was given a strengthening agent, Xiaoqiang's physical fitness is not as good as Tony and Tiger, but it is more than twice that of ordinary people.

However, he usually shows others in the image of a modest gentleman, and most people really don't have the opportunity to see his skills.

He took the lead and went out, yelling

"Uninvited guy, what are you proud of coming here!"

In this scene, the mood is depressed, and the tiger who is entertaining the guests is bewildered. What's the matter?

He seems to have said my lines?

Tiger looked back at Watson in surprise. Watson also just heard the report from his subordinates. He nodded helplessly, and Tiger realized that this kind of thing was too much for him, but since Xiaoqiang came forward, he didn't have it for the time being. Be mindful of these things.

After all, his brother who loved him died, he was justified. He, the younger brother, had to let his brother go through this last process quietly, so Xiaoqiang would be the most suitable.

Outside the mourning hall, in a black van, a few men in plain clothes were surreptitiously taking pictures of vehicles and people coming to express their condolences with their cameras.

They listened to the dispatch of Brooklyn Director George Stacy to see which officials, companies, and the Bombing Gang were involved.

After all, those who can come on this occasion must have a closer relationship with the Zhantian Gang.

Bang bang bang

The flash was blaring, and the policeman who took the photo was still muttering

"WC, who is this? Why is he here too!"

Peeping is sometimes very exciting, and it's no wonder that there are so many voyeurs in the world, and those who specialize in photographing the scenery under the skirts of girls, and those who photograph girls going to the bathroom. This is a person's curiosity.

When you are happy,

"Boo"

With a crisp sound, the window glass of the van was suddenly shattered from the outside. Before the plainclothes taking pictures could react, the camera in his hand was taken away.

It was Xiaoqiang who made the shot. He just smashed the glass with a punch. The corners of his mouth were tilted, looking at the content in the camera and cursing.

"Look at these brats, who allowed you to take pictures here? You people who do not live or die, TMD, you are violating portrait rights, understand?"

With that said, he threw out the NIKOND7 SLR camera in his hand. This high-definition digital professional camera worth 80,000 US dollars was instantly torn to pieces.

Xiaoqiang put his head into the van, glanced around, and said

"It looks like you are not here to mourn. Where did you come from? Where did you come in?"

A few plainclothes were caught in a formal shape, but their mouths were hard, and no one spoke.

Xiaoqiang's face is gloomy. He is the fourth member of the Bombardment Gang. Although he has always thought he is the third, with his current status, even the mayor of Brooklyn in New York City has to give himself a little bit of face. These paparazzi dare to ignore themselves!

He felt that his authority was greatly challenged, he said

"Why don't you speak, dumb? Hey—"

Hearing Xiaoqiang talking, the younger brother behind him hurriedly agreed

"What's the order, brother!"

"Take me a picture of their faces, maybe they will meet again in the future!"

"I see, brother."

Xiaoqiang stood aside, and the younger brother Wula behind him surrounded him, yelling

"Hey, take the camera out to work, you, bring your face together."

Then there was a random photoshoot. The plainclothes in the van hurriedly covered their faces with their hands. They were all people with a family and a mouth. It didn't matter if they were photographed, the key was their family members.

If you are targeted by these gangsters, there is probably no good fruit. After all, the police are just a job, and there is no need to ruin the family for the job.

The corner of Xiaoqiang's mouth evokes a wicked smile

"I said why are you following us? Are you following us now? Bastards."

Just as Xiaoqiang kept cursing, suddenly, a cold voice came.

"Who are you scolding!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoqiang turned his head in surprise. In Brooklyn, no one dared to scold himself like that!

He wanted to see who had eaten the guts of the bear heart and leopard, and he dared to talk to himself like that.

Turning his head, he saw a white man in a suit and leather shoes approaching. It was George Stacy, little Spider-Man's cheap father-in-law.

George Stacy stooped to pick up the Nikon camera that was torn apart and sighed.

"Oh, you brats, do you think you are Michael Jackson? We are just here to monitor you underworld"

He bowed his head and weighed the fragments of the camera in his hand, distressed.

"This is completely broken, what should I do?"

Looking at this familiar face, Xiaoqiang couldn't help but feel a headache. He tried to squeeze a smile and said

"Who I thought it was? Isn't this our Inspector George? A person with such a busy business has to manage these subordinates, and are you always an Inspector in Broncos? How come you have spare time to go to our poor country. ."

Georges Daisy made a contemptuous cut. As the chief inspector of the Brancos district, he has the right to look down upon Xiaoqiang and the gangsters. Since ancient times, there is no balance between good and evil, not to mention that it is now a society under the rule of law, which can be used for underworld activities. The space is further compressed.

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