My friends are gods

Chapter 172 The Man in Black

hall.

The event is drawing to a close.

The biggest winner of this grand event is undoubtedly the US-funded group.

Any enterprise, presumably, is far from the US-funded group.

Even the Kelin Group and the Yafu Group are vying to cooperate with the American-funded group, which makes everyone who had ridiculed the American-funded group before feel a burning pain in their cheeks.

Everyone left.

Ning Wuchen narrowed his eyes, stared at Song Qiming's position, and said softly: "They are leaving soon."

Jin Zeyi slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, the butler of the Ning family came over.

"Young master, the Patriarch has spoken, don't worry about the affairs here." The butler lowered his head and said in Ning Wuchen's ear.

"what?!"

Hearing this, Ning Wuchen almost cried out.

Waiting for so long, isn't it just to kill that guy!
Stop now, how is it possible?

The housekeeper explained in a low voice: "The family is going to do it himself, and has already contacted the warriors in the family."

"This!"

Ning Wuchen was suddenly surprised.

Grandpa did it himself?

This is not in line with grandpa's style.

And... Even the warriors are invited, which is considered a big deal.

The housekeeper nodded slightly, and said: "The head of the family is very angry today and needs a place to vent. That guy must be unable to escape."

"What happened to grandpa?" Ning Wuchen asked.

The butler shook his head and said, "Chang Yunchong is gone, our Ning family has not climbed up to the Chang family's lap."

"No wonder." Ning Wuchen suddenly nodded.

Today, in order to welcome Chang Yunchong, the Ning family put in all their efforts, but as a result Chang Yunchong left, grandpa's anger can be imagined.

It's so good, if you don't need to do it yourself, that guy will definitely die.

Thinking of this, Ning Wuchen gave Song Qiming a cold look.

The housekeeper said again: "Master, you can stay here, but wait a minute, don't interfere or talk."

"I understand." Ning Wuchen nodded.

His purpose was to kill Song Qiming, it didn't matter who did it.

……

Two 10 minutes later.

There are not many people left at the event.

Chu Lingshan walked towards Song Qiming slowly, with an intellectual smile on her face, she said, "Mr. Song, shall we have dinner together?"

Jackie also came over and said, "Let's discuss cooperation matters."

Song Qiming nodded slightly, and said, "That's fine, but let the president nod."

Lu Mingxue hurriedly said: "Of course, you can come and set a time, we are free anytime."

This is a good opportunity for the American-owned group to soar into the sky. As the president, Lu Mingxue must not miss this opportunity.

Chu Lingshan smiled and said, "It's not too late, let's go now?"

"it is good."

Lu Mingxue readily agreed.

However, Song Qiming's face suddenly darkened slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I'm afraid it will be delayed."

"Why?" The other three asked in unison, with puzzled looks on their faces.

Song Qiming turned his head slightly and looked at the main entrance.

There, there is a person walking slowly.

The man was wearing black clothes, a black peaked cap, and a pair of black cloth shoes under his feet.

In addition, there is a black hideous mask on his face.

All are black.

He even wore a pair of black sunglasses over his eyes.

This shows that the comer is not good.

Otherwise, who would come here to cover up so tightly?

It doesn't matter if you don't show your face, not even your eyes.

The other three were startled at the same time, and their expressions changed slightly.

"who are you?"

As the president of the organizer, Chu Lingshan took a step forward, frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice.

The man shook his head at Chu Lingshan, and pointed at Song Qiming.

The meaning of this was very clear, and it was specifically aimed at Song Qiming.

Song Qiming raised his eyebrows, looked at the man, and asked, "Sent by Chen Shuyuan?"

He was not surprised that someone was looking for trouble for him.

After all, for no reason, even sneak attacks can happen, let alone being found in such a public place.

The man in black didn't speak, but walked towards Song Qiming with big strides.

Song Qiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly to the people around him: "Take a step back, I'll deal with this guy."

Chu Lingshan said, "I'll call the police right away."

Lu Mingxue frowned, and asked, "Can you? If not, just delay and let the security come in."

Song Qiming sneered and said, "I'm afraid the security guards have warned him about his attire, and he must have knocked down all the security guards outside the door."

Everyone's face changed, it was indeed the truth.

In the inner corridor, a group of people came out, they were all from the Ning family.

The leader, Ning Qiuhai, was smiling and looked like a benign old man.

The reason why he didn't leave was to see how Song Qiming was beaten to death.

There is a saying that it is dark under the lamp.

Even after calling the police, the Ning family still has evidence that they didn't do anything - I was at the scene and I'm still watching, how could it be us who did it?

As for being corrected...

The warriors that the Ning family spent money on were extremely good at being loyal and tight-lipped.

Even if he died, it was impossible to betray the Ning family.

Ning Qiuhai wasn't worried about getting into trouble at all.

Even, with a playful smile, he looked at Song Qiming's position as if watching the excitement.

Some people who hadn't left at the scene stopped temporarily after seeing this scene, watching this scene with great interest.

They were a little afraid of Song Qiming.

But at the same time, they were also surprised.

How many people has this Song Qiming offended?

In such a public place, there are people who come to trouble him openly and aboveboard.

You know, on this occasion, someone must call the police.

This is almost tantamount to going all out to jail, and Song Qiming has to pay the price.

There is no deep hatred, and generally no one dares to do so.

However, if someone is behind the manipulation, it is a different matter.

attention.

The man in black walked without saying a word, getting closer to Song Qiming.

When he came, he had already destroyed the surveillance at an important intersection. As long as he killed Song Qiming, and when he went back, when he passed the intersection, he took off his clothes and threw them away, and no one would be able to find him.

And all this, the only thing needed is that he is fast enough.

The speed of killing Song Qiming is fast enough, and the speed of walking is also fast.

However, this is nothing to the man in black.

As a warrior, the man in black would take at most two seconds to kill an ordinary person.

Even a Lianjiazi, even a veteran, would not waste five seconds.

Unless the opponent is also a warrior.

But how is this possible?

The shareholder of the Little American Capital Group is still a young man, at best a rich second generation.

Taking ten thousand steps back, what can a warrior do?
Only in his 20s, what strength can he have?
To sum up, the man in black is full of confidence in this operation.

As he walked, he flipped his wrist lightly.

A small dagger slipped out of the cuff and was held in the palm of his hand.

Under the illumination of the light, the dagger glowed with splendor, which made people shudder.

(End of this chapter)