How can the president be fierce

Chapter 781 Nan Mubai, Bei Fanxing, have you heard of the lonely city?

After the two women and one child left, Chen Guang obediently went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. In the huge living room, only Liang Musheng, Liang Zui, Xishang and Ji Shengbai were left.

The four men were quiet for a few minutes, and it was Xishang who spoke first, with a gentle and elusive smile: "I heard that there are crayfish in the field here on the way here. If you are drunk, why don't you accompany me to see it?"

What Liang Zui hates the most is staying with a group of old men. Although he has no interest in crayfish, maybe he can run into Alisa after going out?
After thinking about it, he put his coat on his shoulders, and walked out first in a leisurely manner.

Xishang raised his eyebrows at Liang Musheng inexplicably, and followed him downstairs.

On the sofa, the man's long legs gracefully overlapped, and he slowly lit a cigarette: "Ji... Shengbai, right? Have you heard of Gucheng?"

The quiet and contemplative man in front of the window turned around, his clear and fair face was expressionless, and he looked at him indifferently.

"Nan Mubai, Bei Fanxing... I heard that the isolated city is controlled by these two big families. If you want the wind, you can get the rain. It's very honorable..."

The noble and cold man fiddled with the lighter between his fingers in a leisurely manner, with a faint voice, as if he was just gossiping with him about a well-told anecdote: "I also heard that the Bei family secretly manipulated Leading an extremely powerful organization, the leader of the organization is young and handsome, but his tactics are fierce, he is nearly 30 years old, but he has the clean appearance of a teenage student who is harmless to humans and animals... I wonder how much Mr. Ji knows about this?"

The boy's expression was indifferent, he didn't even blink his eyes from the beginning to the end, and he spoke clearly and coldly: "No more, no less, I don't know at all."

With a cigarette dangling from his thin lips, the man slowly took off the meticulously ironed handmade suit and threw it aside, then smiled lazily: "It just so happens that I know a little more, so I might as well tell you a little more..."

He raised his eyes, in the thin mist, a pair of red phoenix eyes shone with a sharp cold light: "Deng Meng."

"...Do you need me to reveal more?"

The air suddenly solidified!

The long finger of the young man's right hand moved slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared: "She loses a hair, and I want your entire presidential palace to be buried with her."

Such a clean voice, but strangely blended with overwhelming bloody hostility, a calm statement, not a threat, but an announcement.

It is indeed not a threat. Five years ago, at the age of 22, he did use the power of an organization to bloodbath the residence of the interim president of a war-torn country, leaving no one alive!

Liang Musheng smiled softly: "What a coincidence, if Alisa loses a hair, I also plan to have your entire Bei family and your little girl buried with her."

At the beginning of a killer's training, the first thing to learn is to cut off the emotions and desires!

As the second young master of the Bei family, he was taken away from birth and trained as a top killer. He didn't know family or friendship all his life, but in the end he stumbled hard on a word of love!
From the moment he fell in love with that Deng Meng, he was doomed to have this weakness stuck in less than an inch from his heart like a dagger, and anyone could easily kill him!
Ji Shengbai's eyes were cold: "This is your grandfather's last wish."

"You also said that this is my grandfather's last wish. As a grandson, I am not in a hurry yet. Why are you in a hurry?"

"He has saved my life, and I promised to return it to him."

(End of this chapter)