A big black Mercedes-Benz in the distance slowly drove in the dark night.

Daisy looked at the big black Mercedes-Benz and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

But soon, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she gently shook the wine glass in her hand, and took a sip.

Hundreds of high-power motorcycles suddenly started, making a rumbling engine sound.

The earth shook at this moment.

The glass windows of the club hotel are trembling slightly.

The headlights of hundreds of motorcycles were all turned on, illuminating the slowly coming Mercedes-Benz.

As the whistling, hundreds of motorcycles rushed towards the Mercedes-Benz, then circled around it, and circled around it.

The people on the motorcycle were shouting, raising their middle fingers at the people in the car, and even some women pulled off the bra and waved at the Mercedes-Benz.

In the passenger seat, Song Wenhong looked at the crazy scene and his face turned pale.

Although he is also a character in the Chinese gang in Melbourne and a person with courage, it depends on the situation.

Like today, he, Ge Dongxu and Ouyang Murong, who was driving, drove to the territory of the Hell Rebels alone, and was surrounded by hundreds of people driving a high-power motorcycle like a torrent of steel. No matter how courageous he had, his heart was beating violently at this moment, and his palms were sweating.

However, Ge Dongxu in the rear parking space was still crossing his legs, looking leisurely.

Ouyang Murong in the driving position grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, his expression calm as water. No matter how many motorcycles ahead were whizzing past the car, he still just stepped on the accelerator and drove forward steadily, as if he could not see the motorcycle in front of him.

The car finally stopped about ten meters away from the club hotel.

Because motorcycles returned to the hotel and stopped on the road leading to the hotel.

When the car stopped, Ouyang Murong got out of the driver's seat, walked to the rear compartment, and opened the door.

Ge Dongxu did not hurry or slow down, but still walked out of the car in a leisurely manner.

Daisy, holding a wine glass in her hand and snuggling on the terrace guardrail, looked at the strange young man getting out of the car, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes again.

"It's getting more and more interesting! It's actually a young man, and Song is just accompanying him." Daisy took a sip of red wine and said to herself.

"Ge Ye, the woman on the terrace is Daisy!" Song Wenhong walked to Ge Dongxu and whispered.

Although Ge Dongxu had already heard Song Wenhong introduce Daisy, he still looked at Daisy under the lights of the terrace and showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

This is indeed a rare beauty, and she is elegant. If she had not heard Song Wenhong's introduction, it would have been difficult to associate her with the godmother of the Australian underground forces.

Thinking in his heart, the unexpected look deep in Ge Dongxu's eyes turned into a cold light.

"Sorry Song, our boss said, you can't bring weapons, so please raise your hands and we will search you and the people you bring!" Two tall black men standing at the entrance of the stairs walked up and said to Song Wenhong.

A hint of anger flashed in Song Wenhong's eyes, but since he was at the other person's territory, he could only follow the guests and follow their arrangements, so he moved his hands slightly and prepared to raise his hand to receive a body search.

"Get out!" However, before Song Wenhong's hand was raised, Ouyang Murong's eyes had already surged with cold light. He clenched his fists with both hands, and his iron fist suddenly swung towards the shoulders of the two of them like lightning.

Suddenly, the crackling sound of bones shattered in the darkness, and two tall black men immediately covered their shoulders and knelt on the ground and screamed in pain.

However, Ouyang Murong seemed to have not seen it, raised her foot and kicked the two black men.

Two tall black men, who were at least 200 pounds, were kicked away and fell heavily to the ground. I don’t know how many bones they broke.

For a moment, the world was quiet.

Except for Daisy who still kept her calm expression, everyone else almost looked straight.

Not only because of Ouyang Murong's terrifying strength, but also because they didn't expect that hundreds of people around them would dare to take action!

Song Wenhong's face suddenly became pale and bloodless, and he felt deeply complaining in his heart.

Although Ouyang Murong is very good, Song Wenhong does not think that he can hit hundreds of them alone, let alone hundreds of motorcycles with high horsepower.

Hundreds of people riding hundreds of motorcycles hit him. Just thinking about it, Song Wenhong was all in awe of horror.

Sure enough, when Song Wenhong was secretly complaining, dozens of people rode motorcycles and waving baseball bats and rushed towards Ouyang Murong.

Seeing this, Song Wenhong opened his mouth and was about to call Daisy, and wanted to explain to her. Ge Dongxu's faint voice sounded in his ears: "Don't worry if I'm here!"

Song Wenhong looked at Ge Dongxu's calm look and moved his open mouth, and finally closed it again, with a look of slacking off his face.

Since Ge Ye said that, he, as a junior, could only bite the bullet and accompany him.

Song Wenhong just shut up when an obese middle-aged white man was already rushing up on a motorcycle, waving his baseball bat and smashing Ouyang Murong's head.

However, as soon as his baseball bat was smashed, Ouyang Murong grabbed it with one hand, and then pulled it hard, and the fat middle-aged white man fell to the ground with his motorcycle.

Almost at the same time, Ouyang Murong jumped up with a baseball bat and hit the person rushing up from behind.

"Crack" sounded again with the sound of bone shattering.

The man riding on the motorcycle screamed and fell to the ground with the motorcycle.

Seeing this, the car behind made a sharp turn and was about to escape, Ouyang Murong's baseball bat hit his stomach.

"Ah!" The person riding on the motorcycle was directly hit by a baseball bat, and the motorcycle rushed over without anyone controlling it, hitting the motorcycle and the person who had fallen to the ground before.

Ouyang Murong, who has experienced countless life-and-death struggles in the jungle of northern Myanmar, was like a tiger descending the mountain and a dragon entering the sea. With a baseball bat, he actually beat the motorcycles overturned the horse and lay down for more than twenty people and more than twenty cars.

This scene made Song Wenhong's eyes straight, and the motorcycles were a little scared, but more were angry and as if they had suffered a lifetime of shame. More people started the car and rushed up.

After all, Ouyang Murong only had the fourth level of Qi training. After knocking down more than 20 people and more than 20 cars, his breathing became a little rapid, and sweat also oozed out of his forehead.
Chapter completed!