"Huh? Why do you feel so cold?"

In the somewhat noisy bar, all the drinkers felt a sense of coldness from the bottom of their hearts, and some even shivered and felt that the coldness was a little inexplicable.

These drinkers just felt a little cold, but Leonardo, who was sitting opposite Guoda Road, was like falling into an ice cave. The cigarette that had just been lit suddenly went out, his whole body was so stiff that it was difficult to move. Even his eyes were as hard as being stuck with glue. White frost gradually appeared on his eyebrows and beards, like a traveler walking in the cold winter wilderness of Siberia. Even his breathing emitted a stream of white turbid cold air that could be seen in the naked eye.

Since he told Guo Dalu what the young master asked, he was glanced lightly by Guo Dalu, and then he became what he is now.

It seemed that Guo Dalu's eyes contained extremely cold and strange energy. Just after looking at him, Leonardo's whole body was frozen into human-shaped ice.

A huge fear arose from the heart of this middle-aged man who has always been famous for his calm and elegant murder. He was difficult to understand and unbelievable, and he didn't understand what was happening to him at all, but this did not hinder his own judgment: he came to Guo Dalu today under the order of the young master, and may have made an unforgivable mistake.

Just now, Leonardo spoke to Guo Dalu in Italian. Wang Xiaolu sat next to him and didn't understand a word. At this time, he saw the serious middle-aged man opposite him suddenly sitting there and stopped moving. He couldn't help but pull Guo Dalu's sleeve and whispered: "What's wrong with this person? What did he say to you? Why can't you stay here? Hey, hey, look, his eyebrows and beard are frozen. Could this guy just come out of the cold storage?"

Guo Dalu's eyes flashed, and he gently placed the wine glass in front of him in the palm of the stiff Leonardo's hand, and smiled at Wang Xiaolu: "This guy said he has the legendary frost ability. Seeing that our method of drinking red wine was wrong, he volunteered to cool our wine. He was still moving now, and he was doing his best!"

Wang Xiaolu was surprised and funny, "I believe you! There are no superpowers in this world? This guy obviously practiced some Yin and Cold Kung Fu, which caused this phenomenon of human body to freeze. By the way, how could this person also practice the ancient Chinese martial arts mental method? And it seems to be very clever! Isn't Chinese Kung Fu strictly prohibited from being spread?"

Guo Dalu said: "No matter what, it's rare to meet such a enthusiastic foreign friend. How can we bear to refuse such kindness?" He gently tapped the table while he spoke, and Leonardo's other palm couldn't help but spread, and his palm was chilling.

Guo Dalu also placed Wang Xiaolu's wine glass in the palm of Leonardo, "Our white wine is a taste at room temperature, and at a temperature of ten degrees Celsius, it is another taste, and the taste is very different."

Seeing that Guo Dalu naturally treated the foreigner in front of him as a human-shaped ice cube, Wang Xiaolu was shocked on the spot, "No way? You don't take people seriously, right?"

Although she said that, she curiously picked up the wine glass that Guo Dalu had placed in Leonardo's palm before, then took a sip, and couldn't help but lit up, "The taste is much smoother!"

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Yes? I just said it would be better to have a cool taste."

Leonardo watched the two of them talk and laugh before him and did not take him seriously. The fear in his heart was hard to describe. He had never encountered such a situation and did not know how to deal with it. Suddenly, a sentence describing the majesty of a god flashed out from his heart: "Those who angered him will eventually be wrapped in ice, and those who offend him will be burned by flames!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Guo Dalu snapped his fingers and called the waiter, "Checkout, this is your tip!"

He stood up and smiled at Wang Xiaolu, "Let's go back to the hotel."

Wang Xiaolu looked at Leonardo, "What about him?"

"He, he has something to talk to me about. I'll send you back and come back later."

Guo Dalu took the umbrella and bowed slightly, pretending to say, "Dear Princess, please!"

Wang Xiaolu held back her smile, "Cough cough, please trouble you Mr. Guo! Can you help me open the umbrella later?"

Guo Dalu looked like a loyal butler, "I am happy to serve! My princess!"

When the two walked out of the bar gate, Wang Xiaolu curled her smile and asked softly: "What the hell is going on?"

She is not a fool, how could she not see something wrong with Leonardo? Just now, the cold light burst into tears in Guo Dalu's eyes. She could not hide it from others, but Wang Xiaolu.

Guo Dalu said: "Damn it, sit in the house behind closed doors, disaster comes from heaven! I honestly filmed for my wife. Who did I mess with whom I have? You said? There are still people who are causing trouble for me. Is it so easy to bully? Honest people are not humans?"

He said to Wang Xiaolu: "Wife, your beauty has surpassed the boundaries of the country, and even these foreign gang leaders can't stand the temptation! Just now, this guy said that their young master invited you to dinner and invited you to be his wife of the village."

Wang Xiaolu looked disbelief, "Hate! Always talking nonsense! What's going on?"

Guo Dalu spread his hands, "Look, to be honest, you don't believe it either."

Wang Xiaolu was skeptical, "Don't cause trouble. I'll go back to the hotel by myself. You can deal with this matter now, don't worry about me."

Guo Dalu shook his head and said, "Send you to the hotel first!"

Wang Xiaolu Bingxue was smart, and her face changed slightly when she heard this, "Do they really come because of me? You don't feel at ease when I go back from the street? Who can hurt me? You don't know if I can fight."

Guo Daluo said: "It is two different things to be able to fight and fight. Don't ask more questions, go back to the hotel first."

After sending Wang Xiaolu into the hotel, Guo Dalu called his entourage to him, "Be careful these two days, someone is going to cause trouble!"

This time he went overseas to shoot movies. For the sake of safety, he specially found a group of people from the overseas Tongmenghui as bodyguards. These guys usually serve as staff members of the security and crew. Once they encounter problems, they will immediately become the most offensive cold-blooded killer.

These people are all guys with Chinese martial arts inheritance. Modern hot weapons, plus individual soldiers' quality and internal strength bonus, and their combat power is surprisingly strong. Otherwise, the overseas Tongmenghui would not have such a great reputation in European and American countries, and that was all achieved.

If the crazy monk Puyuan hadn't had such a big mess that the Hundred Family Alliance almost destroyed, it would probably be that the overseas underground forces would be intervened by the Chinese.

Then the security leader who followed Guo Dalu's crew was Qu Ping, who was a very smart middle-aged man. After listening to Guo Dalu's orders, he suddenly looked nervous, "Do you want to call for support?"

Guo Dalu waved his hand gently, "Let's talk about the situation, tell Huizhu, be prepared for war!"

"ah?"

Qu Ping was shocked. As the leader of the overseas Tongmenghui, if Guo Dalu said he was preparing for war, it would be a great purge of underground forces. God knows how many people would die by then.

The bloody storm that the five major mafia families still distorts the truth. Now Guo Dalu still has to fight, and there are only a few more people who died than before. I wonder what exactly made the leader so arrogant.

Qu Ping looked at Guo Dalu's calm expression. Although he was extremely curious, he did not dare to ask, and nodded and said, "Yes, I will notify Elder Huizhu now!"

Guo Dalu patted Qu Ping on the shoulder, "Protect your wife and don't let her suffer any damage."

Qu Ping straightens his waist, "Mrs. I must protect her wife!"

Guo Dalu nodded and turned around and left the hotel.

At this time, it was raining heavily outside. The sky that was originally evening had now turned into darkness. The rumbling thunder kept ringing, like a war drum that urged people to urge each other, and lightning bolts were spawning from time to time.

Guo Dalu walked forward on the street without an umbrella or a raincoat. After a while, he arrived at the bar where he had been drinking.

Leonardo, who was sitting still with a frost on his face, had attracted the attention of the people in the bar. Now there were several people around him and pointed at him. The bar owner also came over and pushed him a few times. He found that he had no reaction. He was shocked and prepared to call the police. He just took out the phone and was stopped by Guo Dalu who came over. "There is no need to call the police, we are just doing a performance art display."

As he spoke, he reached out to pat Leonardo on his shoulder, "Do you think it's Mr. Leonardo?"

When his palm slapped Leonardo's shoulder, a heat force entered Leonardo's stiff body along his palm. Leonardo's body shook, the cold feeling disappeared instantly, and his body regained consciousness.

The horrified Leonardo didn't hear clearly what Guo Dalu was saying, but he couldn't help but nodded involuntarily, "Yes, yes!"

Boom!
Chapter completed!