Urban Hardened All-area System

Yehong laughs ironically and throws Zhu Zihao into the sea again in his desperate screams.

Liao Minmin's face turned pale for a while. She could not understand why an officer's car came and went.

Can't even the security officers are aware of night Hong's ferocity, go back to call for help?

Liao Minmin, who doesn't believe in evil, dials the report phone again.

After a while, another driver came.

This time the number went from one to two.

But strange things happen again.

When the security officers saw the beautiful image standing on the bank, they turned the road one after another, but did not return.

One after another, Liao Minmin finally realized that something was wrong.

She suddenly saw Night Hong slightly side of the head, toward her exposed a mysterious smile.

"Yes, it was him..."

Liao Minmin's hands and feet were cold, and his mobile phone was unable to hold it. He slipped out of his hand and fell heavily to the ground.

Liao Minmin sat on the ground with no strength. He could only listen to Zhu Zihao's scream of growing weakness in despair.

After Zhu Zihao was finally in a complete coma, Yehong threw his rope on the deck like garbage.

Zhu Zihao, who was in a coma, was still twitching from time to time, and unconsciously murmured: "the devil... The devil..."

after this lesson, he must recall this terrible scene every night after today.

Night Hong clapped his hands and stood up.

Because ye zhinuo and others were bullied, the anger in the heart was finally completely vented.

He glanced around and went straight to the white and purple smoke.

The people around him were scared and ran away from him.

Some timid even ran to other layers in fear.

White purple smoke heart nervous non-stop beating, lips dry and astringent way: "Mr. night, have, what order?"

Night Hong indifferent looking at white purple smoke, light way: "they are my relatives."

Apart from that, he said nothing more.

Can be white purple smoke is who, suddenly understood the meaning of night Hong.

She bit her teeth, took a deep breath, and announced in a loud voice: "from today on, Zhu Zihao, Liao Minmin, Zhang Xing, Yue Jia...

the agreement between the above people and Xianyu will be terminated immediately, and they will be prohibited from participating in any performance related to Xianyu!"

These people mentioned by Bai Ziyan are all those artists who just stood by Zhu Zihao and criticized ye zhinuo for no reason.

And the meaning of white purple smoke is very obvious, not only kick these people out of the immortal entertainment, but also a lifetime ban.

Since then, as long as any company in the circle dares to accept them, it shows that it is against Xianyu!

There must be no one with such courage in this land.

In short, their star path is over.

With the words of white purple smoke, these artists have been named pale.

"Mr. Bai, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

"Mr. Bai, I don't know Taishan. Please give me another chance!"

"What we did was ordered by Zhu Zihao."

These artists kneel in front of Bai Ziyan, crying.

The faces of the people around him are complicated.

In the eyes of the real powerful people, these ordinary stars are just small pawns who can kick and fly.

So what is really powerful?

All of them looked at the young man standing in his pride. At the moment, they all had the answer.