Chris Lee is very tall, about 1.87 meters tall, with a small face and long legs, showing a nine-headed figure of an anime character, with clear and three-dimensional facial features, and deliberately prepared medieval aristocratic clothing, and his whole body is full of divine nature and a halo appears on his head.

The crowd gradually began to whisper, all shocked by Lord Chris's appearance.

"I've said it a long time ago that he is not a mortal." The third generation of Red turned his head and said to Li Xinghan.

Li Xinghan smiled and nodded, thinking to himself when did you tell me.

The third generation of Reds borrowed Li Xinghan five million, then said a few more words, and said, "Did you see that black man? He is a UN official? Who is there? The Hong Kong star who has played in Shanghai? The white and pure man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and red Tibetan robe is the White Horse Aose Dharma King. Does the Dharma King know that it is bigger than Rinpoche. He has sealed so many Rinpoches in Chaoyang District."

Li Xinghan smiled and said, "You can see the world with you."

"That's not, please wait and see, the world is still coming." Hong Sandi said happily.

Li Xinghan thought about it and asked, "Then what benefits can he bring to us?"

The third generation of Hongren gave him a blank look: "What are you saying? Don't ask the adults what benefits can they bring to us. Ask yourself, what can we contribute to adults? Do you understand? Chinese people, if you are finished, you will be finished without faith. If you do, you must be believers with faith."

Li Xinghan smiled politely and said nothing.

The road covered with the red carpet was clear, and the altar at the end was the altar. Lord Chris swung his cloak and caused a small burst of exclamation. Most of them were from female members. They could not bear this psychological shock. Many people felt suffocated, their heartbeat was accelerating, adrenaline was secreting, and some female stars felt they were wet.

Lord Chris walked towards the altar expressionlessly. This was the planned Beijing special show. He only stayed for one night and left after enjoying the dedication of the believers. For nothing else, the air in Beijing was too bad.

But one person blocked his way. He was not tall, shorter than Lord Chris, and he was wearing very ordinary clothes, just a suit and shirt. The scene of the confrontation between the two was very picturesque, one was tall and the other was short, one was a god, one was a mortal, one was a giant wheel and one mantis.

Lord Chris didn't say anything. He didn't have to say anything. The bodyguard had already gone up. He was a big guy of about 1.8 meters tall and extremely fierce and powerful. Ordinary people were around when they saw him. The kind of fierce people who didn't dare to provoke him. They stepped forward with great momentum to push Liu Kunlun.

Liu Kunlun pulled out a dark * with lightning speed and knocked over the bodyguard with one knife.

The crowd was in a commotion, and Liu Kunlun raised his head to face Lord Chris: "Ye Feng, do you still remember Luo Xiaoqiao!"

Lord Ksri's expression did not change at all. It seemed that this ordinary man who was in a car was not worthy of his response, but Liu Kunlun obviously didn't think so. He said something to the collar and shouted and ran towards Chris.

The bodyguards brought by Chris from abroad were not vegetarians. They rushed forward and blocked Liu Kunlun, and a melee began.

Outside, Zhan Shusen and others were waiting for the notice. When the walkie-talkie sounded, they immediately acted. Under the leadership of Director Zhan, six police officers hung the police officer's ID around their necks and walked towards the gate.

The security at the gate has not been withdrawn yet. They are not security guards in the ordinary sense, but special security companies hired. They have a close relationship with the power departments of political and legal organs. They are above their utmost. How can they look down on criminal police from other places?

Zhan Shusenliang verified the law enforcement: "We are Jiangdong criminal police, please do not obstruct us from performing official duties."

The man in black suit sneered and said, "The criminal police in Jiangdong is not good in Beijing. Even if your director comes, you have to wait for me to let you in so that you can enter. If you don't let you in, you can't enter."

A person next to him said, "I don't even look at what this place is. Is it your wild place?"

Zhan Shusen's good temper does not mean that his son has a good temper. Zhan Ziyu has a bad temper. Some people dare to humiliate his respected father. How could he swallow this tone as a son?

It is very common for police to encounter violent resistance to the law when they enforce the law. Chinese police will not fire any shots casually, especially when enforcing the law in another place. It is a big deal to fire guns in the capital. Even Zhan Shusen does not have the courage to do so, so this mission brought a group of elite soldiers.

The four young policemen said they were criminal policemen, but in fact, three were transferred from the special police team. They were all masters who played equipment. Zhan Ziyu himself was also a master. When he was at the police academy, he was the champion of the baton competition. Four of them were kidnapped with four police officers, and it was fine to deal with more than a dozen people.

"I warn you again that obstructing law enforcement is a criminal act!" Zhan Ziyu took action after saying that, and the police thrust hard on the other party's belly. Zhan Shusen quietly retreated. The three young men rushed up with batons, beat the security guards in a few seconds, and surrounded Zhan Shusen in boldly.

The venue was already in chaos. The bodyguards brought by Chris from abroad were not vegetarians, but they could not use guns in China, so their combat effectiveness was half discounted, not to mention that Liu Kunlun also brought helpers.

At the beginning of the melee, Ma Junjian appeared. He was wearing a black leather jacket, with two long, two short and four knives on his back, and a black cloth covered his face. He looked like a pirated Japanese ninja. He assisted and accelerated, and cut his sword to chop people, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Liu Kunlun was waving a scimitar and fighting. The guy was a little short and not powerful. Brother Jian and him were back to back. Liu Kunlun pulled out two dark Japanese knives from the scabbard behind Brother Jian's backhand. One was hitting the knife and the other was not as good as the ribs. The left hand was short and the right hand was long, and the offense and defense were integrated.

They did not get the real steel blade, but the high-strength polypropylene training equipment produced by ColdSteel and made in Taiwan. Although it is not made of steel, the effect of hitting people is very good. If you cut it on the head of the calf, you will definitely have a fracture.

Moreover, this is a legal weapon, not a controlled knives, and there are rumors if something happens.

Chris's bodyguards are not silver-like gun tips, they are also good men who have practiced karate and learned free fighting. Several of them even took black belts, but training is training, and actual combat is actual combat. What's more, they will definitely suffer from equipment with bare hands. Several bodyguards were slashed by plastic steel knives and suffered a concussion and fracture, and quickly lost their combat effectiveness.

Seeing that the situation was not good, they escorted Chris to escape according to the emergency plan. Liu Kunlun gave them a chance?

Everyone present opened their eyes and watched the incredible scene happen. Liu Kunlun held the knife in his hand, accelerated to run, jumped up, and crossed the bodyguards, and slashed the neck of Lord Chris with a fierce blow.

There are several parts of the body that cannot be beaten, the cervical nerve plexus, the axillary nerve plexus, and the solar nerve plexus in the abdomen. Because of the dense nerves, people will immediately fall into shock when they encounter severe attacks. Liu Kunlun slashed the cervical nerve plexus of Lord Chris with this knife, and he immediately collapsed to the ground, like a pile of mud.

Liu Kunlun immediately stepped on the sword and stepped on Lord Chris, which felt a sense of thrill of killing the gods. Look at Chris, how disgusting it was, clear his throat and spit it on his face: "Damn it, wash your butt and wait to go to the detention center." After that, he lifted up the hem of the suit and pinned the plastic steel knife on the belt.

Wang Le, who had a conflict with Liu Kunlun in the morning, saw this scene and was stunned. Liu Kunlun also saw him in the crowd, hooked his hand at him, stretched out his thumb and pointed down.

The plainclothes detectives also arrived at the scene and solemnly announced that we are Jiangdong detectives and are now arresting Canadian suspect Chris Lee.

Zhan Ziyu handcuffed Chris.

Seeing the police appear, the members suddenly realized and became bolder. They accused the police of unreasonable and illegal law enforcement and too violent. Zhan Shusen had been in the police for many years. He knew that the situation was wrong at first glance. There were too many big stars and celebrities present. These people were quite energetic and could even interfere in law enforcement. Beijing is no more than its own, and there are too many yamen in charge. Any department can speak, and even the deputy director of the Omi Municipal Public Security Bureau cannot handle it.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Take the prisoners with you, and evacuate!" At the order of Director Zhan, the criminal police escorted Chris to quickly evacuate. Liu Kunlun and Ma Junjian held two swords with their hands to break the backs, leaving behind the two elegant swordsmen of the celebrity celebrities.

Omi police drove two cars over, one Passat and one GL8. They put Chrisse in the last row of the GL8 and arranged for the old detective Zhang Xiangyu to sit with him to take custody. The two cars left Beijing immediately.

As soon as they left, the venue was in full swing, especially those new members who spent 5 million to see what happened.

The organizer has in-depth cooperation with Chris. They immediately notified their backers and sent cars and people to track them down, trying to stop Omi police cars on the road.

But what they did not expect was that the Omi police did not leave the city on the south line, but rushed to the north airport. Liu Kunlun's special plane was waiting there, and the Gulfstream flew more than 100,000 yuan. In order to safely send Ye Feng to Omi to justice, Liu Kunlun could not do anything.

If Wang Haicong is still alive, there is no need to be such trouble. Haicong has many friends in Beijing, and the military and police have friends, but Liu Kunlun is different. Before he took over his brother's connections, Haicong went there, so he could only rely on his own basic base, that is, the power of the Oei clan.

Chris did not resist. He was very self-aware. At this time, he could only humiliate himself, but he didn't speak. He just smiled and obeyed, and asked him to take off his clothes and change them.

"Wearing this outfit is like a mother's wedding photography, how about performing?" Zhang Xiangyu joked with the clothes that Chris took off. The clothes embroidered by wire are extremely heavy and exquisite, and the cost should be very expensive. No wonder the ancients attached great importance to clothes and hats. Privately making dragon robes is a serious crime. This thing is indeed very stylish when worn.

Chris changed into a blue and white hospital gown, but it was still impossible to look directly at him. This kid looks too evil.

"This is a fucking demon, right?" Zhan Ziyu said.

"No, I'm not a demon." Chris said, "I said I've lived for four hundred years. Do you believe it?"

Zhan Ziyu looked at him seriously for a while and said, "Are you the fucking turtle?"
Chapter completed!