It is impossible for Qin Wushuang to make a mistake.
Then why is there no such person?
During the meditation, Ye Tianlong suddenly realized the reason and immediately knew the reason.
The name Kussharman is too complicated.
He left Miaojiang and came to an inland city and would definitely give him a simple and clear name.
"My friend is from Miaojiang. After coming to Jiangcheng, he may have changed his name. He is a subordinate of Sun Dafa, chairman of Jincheng Group!"
After Ye Tianlong said this, the front desk lady immediately understood: "Mr. Kaman you mentioned, he is a regular visitor here, he is in the 888 private room."
"So you all called him Kaman, thank you, then I'll go find him now."
Then... Ye Tianlong led Luo Dashan and others into the inner walkway.
While searching, they saw two strong men in black suits standing at the door of a private room.
Ye Tianlong and others walked over.
He glanced at the house number, which was the 888 private room.
Ye Tianlong smiled and said, "Hello, I am Mr. Kaman's friend, I have something to do with him."
One of the bearded men looked at Ye Tianlong with a suspicion: "You said you are Mr. Kaman's friend, why haven't I seen you before?"
Ye Tianlong didn't say anything anymore and stepped aside.
I saw two disciples of Rashomon quickly forward, hugging the two strong men and twisting their necks gently.
The two strong men fell down.
After the settlement, Ye Tianlong pushed open the door of the private room and walked in.
He was afraid that he would be too conspicuous, so Luo Dashan ordered his men to drag the two strong men into the private room.
At this moment... Kushalman was hugging a girl with a short skirt and singing love songs selflessly.
Two strong men sat on the sofa.
I saw Ye Tianlong and his group come in.
Kushalman's singing came to an abrupt end.
The two strong men also stood up.
Luo Dashan ordered his men to turn off the audio equipment in the private room.
The originally noisy private room suddenly became quiet.
Kushulman looked at Ye Tianlong and his group: "Which road are you from...?"
Ye Tianlong snorted coldly: "If you don't know what others are, I'll tell you that your good days are over."
When Kushalman heard this, he immediately understood.
It is obvious that what I did was revealed and someone discovered that the other party came to seek revenge.
At the same time, the two strong men fucked the wine bottle and rushed over.
But as soon as they lifted the bottle, they were fucked by two Rashomon disciples.
The girl in the short skirt screamed in a frightened voice.
A Rashomon disciple stepped forward and knocked her out.
Two Rashomon disciples stepped forward, one left and one right, escorting Kusharmann, forcing him to kneel on the ground.
Seeing that he was easily subdued, Ye Tianlong sat slowly on the sofa, and Luo Dashan stood beside him.
"I bet with Qiao Sanqian that if I lose, he will cut off two of my arms. Whether it is a loss or a win depends on you."
Kushealman looked at Ye Tianlong with his eyes straight: "I don't understand what you said at all. You'd better let me go. You can't afford to offend my backer."
Ye Tianlong smiled and said, "You mean Sun Dafa. I don't even care about Qiao Sanqian, let alone Sun Dafa. You'd better be obedient, otherwise... I'll let you die.
It's ugly."
"Bah... don't be fooled by me. If you have the ability, try to touch me. I will let you die without a burial place."
"Then let's try it. Qiao Sanqian wants to chop my hand, I'll chop your hand first." After saying that, Ye Tianlong looked at Luo Dashan: "Cut one of his hands."