Chapter 2612: Can’t Deal with Ye Tianlong

"Bang——"

Zhao Dongfeng died with blood splattered on his head, and fell straight in front of Ye Tianlong.

His eyes were wide open, with unspeakable unwillingness, anger and confusion.

Zhao Dongfeng thought that the deterrence of the US Consul was enough to let him leave safely, but he didn't expect it to cost him his life.

Ye Tianlong was unscathed, and his hands were not stained with blood, which made his death completely meaningless.

This ending was far worse than him fighting with Ye Tianlong directly, at least he could drag Ye Tianlong into the water, but now, he died in Chen Yaoyang's hands.

Zhao Dongfeng twitched twice and his life was extinguished.

The whole audience was stunned and unbelievable.

No one thought that Chen Yaoyang was so bold that he completely ignored the US Consul who was about to arrive and attacked Zhao Dongfeng regardless of anything.

He shot him in the head in front of nearly a thousand people.

Zhao Chenchen didn't expect it either, so he couldn't react for a while, just staring at the blood on the ground in amazement.

The blood that had settled suddenly rose again, and the atmosphere became heavy in an instant.

Compared to the shock of Liu Xiaoshi and other guests, Ye Tianlong was completely calm, and did not even look at the dead Zhao Dongfeng, as if everything was expected.

He quietly listened to Xie Zuiyi finish singing "My Motherland".

"Asshole!"

When Xie Zuiyi finished the last word, Zhao Chenchen also reacted from Zhao Dongfeng's blood, staring at Ye Tianlong angrily and yelling:

"Didn't you hear the news? The US consul is coming, and you dare to kill him?"

"He is Zhao Dongfeng, a military adviser of the US military, and a proud son of the United States. How dare you kill him?"

Zhao Chenchen was full of anger and hostility, hysterical, and if he had not been injured and handcuffed, he would probably fight with Ye Tianlong and others.

When several national police held her down, Liu Xiaoshi and others found that Ye Tianlong was not panicking, but took a sip of tea.

"Bang--"

At almost the same time, the door was knocked open, and dozens of Western men and women and high-ranking officials from Australia City appeared. The chubby consul was walking in front.

They looked at Zhao Dongfeng who fell to the ground in shock. Obviously, they did not expect that Zhao Dongfeng had been shot in the head...

"Personal grudges, Chen Yaoyang alone bears them."

Chen Yaoyang threw away the gun in his hand, raised his hands and knelt down: "I am willing to accept the law of the country."

Kong Zixiong looked at this scene and smiled: "Today's opening ceremony is really wonderful. The only pity is that the shot was not fired by myself."

Bai Shikang smiled and replied: "If you feel sorry, you can go up and shoot again now."

"The meaning is different."

Kong Zixiong shook his head gently: "The first shot will be remembered forever, and the second shot will be superfluous."

"No matter what the final outcome of the shooter is, he will be recorded in history because of this shot."

He looked at Chen Yaoyang and exclaimed: "It's a blessing in life."

"It makes sense."

Bai Shikang nodded gently, then looked at Rong Xueli, who had been silent: "Young Master Rong, what do you think?"

"No opinion."

Rong Xueli was as polite as ever: "I am only interested in Mr. Ye now. What do you think he will do next?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Tianlong took a sip of tea, stood up, and shouted to the American Consul bodyguards who surrounded Chen Yaoyang:

"Chen Yaoyang shot Zhao Dongfeng in public, with cruel means, bad influence, and provoked the laws of Australia City."

"As a global patrol chief who maintains world security, I have the obligation to stop the situation from escalating."

"Captain Qin, I want you to take Chen Yaoyang down immediately for investigation. After the investigation is completed, in accordance with the relevant legal agreements between Australia City and the National Police..."

"According to the facts of the crime, transfer to various departments or ministries."

"No personnel shall contact, deal with or harm, but those who abuse their power for personal gain or take revenge on their own will be executed on the spot to maintain the majesty of the law."

Ye Tianlong's voice resounded throughout the hall, majestic and inviolable, and he blocked all the questions of the American Consul with great righteousness.

Chen Yaoyang fell to the ground with his head in his hands, shouting loudly:

"Chen Yaoyang pleads guilty!"

Qin Ziyi waved his left hand, and several confidants came forward to handcuff Chen Yaoyang.

"Asshole——"

Zhao Chenchen spat out a mouthful of blood. She knew very well that although Chen Yaoyang seemed to be executed, he was actually protected by Ye Tianlong...

The chubby American consul rushed up and shouted: "Mr. Zhao is our man. The murderer who killed them should be judged by us."

"This is China, you have no law enforcement power."

Ye Tianlong looked at the chubby consul and said lightly: "And this is a case of the national police and the Australian police. The consul had better not interfere with our law enforcement."

"I said the murderer is ours, the murderer is ours."

The chubby consul roared: "Come on, take down the murderer."

Five or six American bodyguards rushed forward like wolves and tigers, ready to snatch Chen Yaoyang from Qin Ziyi's hands.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Without any nonsense, Qin Ziyi drew his gun and fired. Six bullets were fired, and six American tough guys screamed and fell to the ground, all with blood on their calves.

They fell to the ground and groaned, with anger and frustration in their eyes, but also fear.

They never thought that someone would dare to shoot them. You know, they are Americans.

They have always bullied others, so how could they let others bully them? It was just the bloody facts that shattered their deep-rooted cognition.

The chubby consul roared: "How dare you hurt our people?"

"Whoever dares to hinder law enforcement, I will shoot him."

Qin Ziyi shouted: "Chen Yaoyang is the murderer we caught. Only we or the officials of Macao can judge him."

The chubby Consul was speechless for a moment: "You——"

"Don't risk your life for the dead."

Ye Tianlong stepped over Zhao Dongfeng's body, then came to the chubby Consul and patted his shoulder: "Take care of yourself."

After that, Ye Tianlong slowly walked out.

Liu Xiaoshi and the others were stunned. There were thousands of people in the audience. They only had Ye Tianlong's back in their eyes, watching him walk towards the door step by step.

Going further and further away, unattainable...

Thirty minutes later, Beijing, Rong's family, Rong Shengli's study, the light was warm, and the study was cozy.

Rong Shengli wrote a poem with a flourish, and then put down the brush to appreciate it himself.

At this time, the door was gently knocked open, and Wang Gobi walked in with a look of joy: "Mr. Rong, an urgent telegram from Aocheng, Ye Tianlong is in big trouble."

Rong Shengli was slightly stunned: "What big trouble?"

"He killed Zhao Dongfeng..."

Wang Gobi quickly told the situation he had received, and then looked at Rong Shengli and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Rong, what should we do now?"

"This is a good opportunity to take down or eliminate Ye Tianlong."

Wang Gobi showed a touch of joy: "Once you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again."

"You can't deal with Ye Tianlong."

At this time, the half-closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman in white gauze stood at the door, indescribably cold...