Qingshan noticing and dismantling a gun

“Who are you? How did you get here?” Li Mingshan still acted composed, even at the brink of danger, as he asked in a deep voice. Then he straightaway came out of the pool, casually picked up the bath towel kept at the side and tied it around his waist.

Teng Qingshan looked at Li Mingshan and examined him carefully. Li Mingshan looked like a refined middle-aged man, about forty years old, and his demeanor was extraordinary, “If I didn’t know about him already, I’m afraid it would be very hard to see his true nature.” Before coming to this place, Teng Qingshan had asked Elena about Li Mingshan’s information.

Li Mingshan had turned forty-three this year.

He was once a member of a thief gang when he was young, later he became the Elder brother of that gang. Afterwards, he tried to engage in trade, relying on the initial savings from the stolen money. As he had contacts with people involved in both legal and illegal works, as well as a large number of various kinds of people following him, the capital he invested increased at an extremely rapid rate.

Now, after the past twenty years, the assets of Li Mingshan’s Ming Shan Conglomerate were already worth more than than a billion.

“I advise you not to make any moves with that gun hidden in your bath towel.” Teng Qingshan indifferently said.

Li Mingshan’s complexion immediately changed, as he was originally going to quickly pull out the gun from inside the bath towel with the hand he was tying the bath towel with. While doing business in both legal and illegal things, he compelled numerous people to become destitute and homeless, making countless people commit suicide due to him lending money at an excessively high rate of interest. There were just too many people who had animosity with him.

So normally he carried a gun with him at all times.

Just when Li Mingshan was about to pull out the gun, Teng Qingshan, who was ten meters away from him until a few moments ago, already stood right before him.

“You.” Li Mingshan was completely scared by the unexpected movement speed of the other person. The gun he was holding was already in Teng Qingshan’s hand.

After a series of clacking sound of the firearms’ parts, the gun in his hand had actually been disassembled into many parts. Teng Qingshan grabbed the steel parts with a slight smile on his face, and warped them into the shape of a fried dough twist. Then he casually threw them away.

Li Mingshan was now so scared that his heartbeat accelerated. However, he still tried to keep his calm. He revealed a faint friendly smile on his face, and said, “Brother, you really have some good means. You even got to the third floor without making any sound at all. I truly admire you a lot!” Reaching the third floor without alerting the bodyguards and monitoring system… What amazing means is this? Turning steel into the shape of a fried dough twist with just the power of his hand… What amazing means is this?

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