It was so easy that a mouthful of blood didn't spurt out of his mouth.

Damn it!

Hideo Mitsui, you bastard.

You actually put a deception?

If it weren't for you, would I do this?

The scene became more and more silent.

No one spoke, only heavy breathing was left.

Even Yu Xiangrong's eyes narrowed slightly.

When will Japanese Fusang people appear on Magnolia Taiwan at will?

And he is also the heir of Mitsui Zaibaku?

Damn it.

For these aristocratic families who stayed in the Demon City back then, the numerous crimes committed by Japan Fusang here were their own experiences and vividly remembered.

To put it bluntly, if the Demon City was not the Concession back then, then the tragedy in Jinling would have been staged in the Demon City.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Hideo Mitsui who walked out.

In full view of everyone, Hideo Mitsui smiled at Lee Sehoon, then raised his hand and slapped him twice in the face.

Slap!!

The crisp slap shocked everyone again.

Which one is this singing?

Lee Se-hoon was completely stunned:

"you……!!"

Hideo Mitsui was too lazy to look at him, but looked at Su Mu with a smile and bowed gently:

"Hisser Su Mu, I'm sorry, I apologize to you for Li Shixun. He offended you and paid the price. Why not, let it go for this matter like this?"

The others present couldn't help but thunder rolled in their minds.

What is this to play?

Do you want to give away a head?

This is this!

Are young people playing like this now?

Li Shixun was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking.

But he didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!