The Sovereign Descends

Zhang Daqing felt the cold on his waist and felt goosebumps all over his body. If the number he made out could not satisfy this person, I'm afraid he would have more holes in his waist!

Gulp a mouthful of saliva, Zhang Daqing Khan all came down.

"All, brothers, my younger brother is not sensible at the front-end time, and has caused trouble to you at the railway station. I came here today to make amends and apologies to you..."

as Zhang Daqing was saying, Xiao Long kicked his crotch with a bang, "say the point!"

"Yes, say the point, say the point..." Zhang Daqing almost cried, he ran across the railway station that piece for more than ten years, how long did not have this kind of cowardly spirit!? All this, all have to blame Wang Pang!

Thinking of this, Zhang Daqing turned back and glared at Wang fat man, who was also sweating in the crowd. He was so scared that he almost peed!

Zhang Daqing looked back, smiling and gritting his teeth, he opened his mouth and said, "the last time Wang fat man gave you 1.6 million yuan, I think it's not enough. I have to double it to express my sincerity. I'll pay another 3.2 million yuan to invite you to have tea!"

While saying this, Zhang Daqing's tears almost fell down.

3.2 million, what kind of tea should I drink to be so valuable...

"3.2 million..." Bruce Lee weighed the knife in his hand, and his face showed hesitation.

Zhang Daqing sees this scene, in the heart immediately a batch of flustered!

"Forget it, I'll make a decision for my brothers, 3.2 million, make up the whole, and that's it!" Bruce Lee said heartily and took the knife back with a wave of his big hand!

As soon as Zhang Daqing heard this, he immediately relaxed. His heart said that 3.2 million yuan should be put together. At most, it would be 4 million yuan, which is still within the scope of his own tolerance!

"Brother long, don't worry. I'll send four million yuan to you right away..."

"how much do you say?"

Before Zhang Daqing's words are finished, Bruce Lee's face pulls, and his voice increases by eight degrees. He stares at Zhang Daqing and asks!

"Four... Four million..." Zhang Daqing is all Meng, is not what you said to make up a whole!?

Xiao Long hears the speech, raises his hand is a slap, the loud slap in the face almost spread out half the street, fan Zhang Daqing brain melon seeds are buzzing!

"If you want to know about your status as brother long, I'll be a peacemaker from the middle, and it's only worth 800000!" Xiaolong looks ferocious, a pair of eyes staring at Zhang Daqing, as if he is about to kill him!

"Yes, yes, Longge's face is worth only 800000, can't, can't..." Zhang Daqing was beaten to cry, not because of the pain in his face, but because he knew that he didn't have a few million dollars today, so don't want to leave here!

Thinking of this, Zhang Daqing once again had an impulse to kill Wang fatso. What do you say you have nothing to do with these people!?

"Huh?" Bruce Lee sees that Zhang Daqing doesn't speak, and immediately raises his hand again!

"Five million, make it up for you, five million!" Zhang Daqing opened his mouth and added a million yuan. As he spoke, his heart was dripping with blood!

To his surprise, Bruce Lee raised his hand again at this time!

"Pa!"

Another slap in the face of Daqing without hesitation!

Bruce Lee stares at Zhang Daqing with a sneer. "I opened my mouth a few times, and you'll give me one million yuan. You mean it obviously. Your brother long, I'm a beggar..."

with that, Bruce Lee sneered and took out his knife again!

"No, no, Longge. I didn't make it clear. I gave eight million, eight million!" Zhang Daqing's eyes are red!

Eight million, but his harvest for two years!

"Eight million Xiao Long sniffed again, but he didn't hit him this time. Instead, he put the knife in his hand against Zhang Daqing's neck. "Shaote Ma grinds and haws with Laozi. It's a price of 10 million yuan. You'll wait for your brothers to go to the river to get you!"

With that, Bruce Lee glanced at the river across the road without a trace. The meaning could not be more obvious!

Nowadays, the tyrant hall, one of the three major forces in Jiangcheng, wants to kill a man, just like playing with fun!

Although Zhang Daqing has some influence in the railway station, in the eyes of heita and others, he is not even a fart!

Zhang Daqing nearly fainted when he heard the speech!

Ten million, this is ten million, the Chinese currency of red oil!

However, Zhang Daqing did not dare to have the slightest idea of rejection, because he knew that once he refused, the inevitable way to meet himself would be a dead end!

"Brother long, if you make peace with me, I'm lucky to have you. If you say 10 million, then 10 million, I'll transfer the money to you immediately!"

If a strong man breaks his wrist, he will stretch out his head and shrink his head. It's better to hand over the money quickly and painfully!

Xing Jianguo sat on one side drinking wine, heard the other side to transfer money, immediately handed over the bank card!Today's xingjianguo, holding tens of millions in his hand, is no longer the poor security guard who has never seen the world!

It's not too long. After 10 million yuan, Zhang Daqing leaves Binjiang Road with his younger brother in the eyes of Bruce Lee's "praise". As for the fat Wang, whether he can survive tonight depends on his fate!

Hundreds of people from the black tower and the tyrant hall were left by Chen Yi to eat supper together, filling almost all the stalls on the riverside road!

Heita takes Bruce Lee and Chen Yi to a table. After introducing each other, heita starts drinking again.

"Heita, do you know who this man is called" heavenly brother "

Chen Yi glances at the stall owner who continues to cut mutton and asks heita casually.

Heita looked at the other side with fear on her face, then lowered her voice and said to Chen Yi: "brother Yi, this man... You'd better not inquire, it's a bit difficult to provoke..."

heita's face is good for Chen Yi.

"Oh!? Then I need to know more about it Chen Yi smiles with surprise on his face, and then urges the black tower to speak quickly

Seeing Chen Yi's insistence, and seeing a table full of people staring at him curiously, heita put down his chopsticks and began to talk to everyone!

Five years ago, the largest underground force in Jiangcheng was called the Qingshan gang. It is said that the second leader of the Qingshan Gang took his brother with him in a few years ago and took a girl in her twenties!

According to reason, similar things happened on the road are not a few, but the bad thing is that this girl is Qin Tian's childhood sweetheart!

Just five years ago, Qin Tian seemed to have suddenly appeared in Jiangcheng. In one night, he slaughtered the whole Qingshan Gang, killing thousands of people. Even the cat in the villa of the leader of Qingshan Gang failed to save his life!

But it's strange that the police have no evidence for such a big thing. Even the cameras on the road can't record what happened that night!

"In this way, people on the road, a well-known thing, has become a case that the official has no way to do, and thousands of people are on their way in vain!" While talking, heita looked back in horror for fear that the boss of the stall would hear the same thing!

Chen Yi laughs at the speech!

This Qin Tian, absolutely not simple!

Killing thousands of people overnight, and then avoiding or even erasing the things recorded by the camera, Chen Yi naturally can do it!

But what is Chen Yi's identity!? He is a tyrant of one of the twelve kings of the West! The real top of the Western underground world!

But this qintian, is only a roadside mutton cutter, can be so understatement to do, this can be thought-provoking!

"You can hear what he means. He still has some friendship with Yan Jinlong!" Xing Jianguo didn't forget the sentence "five years' time" just now!

The black tower heard the speech and nodded, "Qin Tian was penniless at the beginning. Yan Jinlong lent him 500000 yuan to open this stall. The condition is that Qin Tian can keep him safe for five years."

"How long is it before five years?" Chen Yi asked indifferently.

"Half a month!" Black tower says very firmly.

Because at the beginning, this incident caused the attention of the whole underground world of Jiangcheng, so as long as the old people in Jiangcheng basically remember that time!

"Half a month..." Chen Yi licked his tongue, followed the corner of his mouth and hung a smile of blood. "Let Yan Jinlong live another half a month!"