A group of well-trained men in black surrounded the entire box like Rakshasa...
"Who are you, you bastard? How dare you ruin my mood! Do you want to die?" The leading man spoke drunkenly with his tongue sticking out.
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold, black muzzle of a gun was pressed against his forehead. "Submit or die."
"You... who are you? Do you know who I am? I am the boss of the White Tiger Hall of the Qingxuan Gang... I..."
A muffled gunshot rang out, and a bloody hole appeared on the man's forehead. He fell to the ground with a thud. Because it was silenced, the gunshot was not loud, but it made everyone in the box pale...
"Kill... kill someone..."
"Boss—"
"Oh my God! They actually dared to kill Wang Hu!"
…
"Does anyone else have any objections?" The man in black who fired the shot glanced at the people in the box with a cold gaze.
Everyone was silent.
The man in black next to him drew a line on a piece of white paper with a pen, and crossed out the three words "White Tiger Hall" with a horizontal line...
"Next."
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At the same time, the same situation also occurred in various places in the dark of the imperial capital, and the entire imperial capital was shrouded in a thick haze...
A luxurious manor halfway up the mountain.
In the study.
One of them stumbled in, "Boss...something bad has happened...something bad has happened!"
"What's the panic like?"
"Just now... our branches in the imperial capital were attacked by unknown people... In just one hour, eleven of our branches have been controlled..."
"What did you say?" Meng Zhenhuan said, "Who are you? You are so bold!"
"The other party was too fast. I haven't found out yet! I just noticed that there seemed to be a letter S logo on their clothes..."
"What...what?" Meng Zhenhuan's expression changed immediately, "Did you see it clearly?"
"I saw it clearly! Boss, could they be... people from Satan's side?" The subordinate said as he shuddered.
Apart from this person, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could achieve this in such a short time and dare to do such a thing.
"Impossible." Meng Zhenhuan directly rejected his subordinate's speculation.
When that person first entered the imperial capital, he had already arranged to meet with him and find out his attitude.
Judging from the other party's intentions, they had no intention of interfering with the underground forces in the imperial capital. They even told them not to be nervous and to just let things take their course.
How could he do such a thing now without any warning
"Then... could it be that we have offended someone recently?" The subordinate looked puzzled.
"Wait, let me make a call..." Meng Zhenhuan pondered, then pulled out a number from his cell phone.
However, no one answered the call...
Meng Zhenhuan felt more and more uneasy and had no choice but to dial another number.
This time, it finally worked.
"Hey, Master Ye, I'm really sorry to bother you so late at night. My subordinates just reported that several of our branches were attacked, and the attackers seemed to have the logo of your organization on them..."
"It's Satan's order." A cold and calm voice came from the other end of the phone.
Meng Zhenhuan seemed to have not yet reacted to this sentence, and his face turned pale, "What...what! Why did Satan do this? Last time he clearly said he wouldn't..."
"On this point, I suggest that Mr. Meng check the reason himself." The person on the other end of the phone hung up after saying that.