The highest place in Yuyang Club, looking down, it smells like a small view of all the mountains. At this moment, Li Mingzhe stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the entire Northeast city. It is almost the early morning.

But this place is still full of bright lights and wine. After a brief look at the ants passing by, Li Mingzhe smiled.

"After twelve o'clock, the world will be under my jurisdiction. I am condescending and grasping everything. This feeling is good."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the fat man standing behind Li Mingzhe's mouth: "Brother Li, things are ready. As long as the bell rings at midnight, our people will act. Then the whole Northeast will be ours.

Now!"

"Northeast, Northeast!!" Li Mingzhe was silent. Looking at the twinkling stars in the night sky, he asked with a smile: "Fat man, is Northeast alone enough?"

"What??" The fat man didn't react for a moment and said, "What did you say?"

Li Mingzhe solemnly turned around and said, "Is one Northeastern province enough?" He lazily took out a cigarette and lit it. Li Mingzhe ignored the fat man's terrifying gaze and said, "Fat man, since you have followed me,

Then the eyes will be bigger. The Northeast is just our front station. We want to look at the world. Do you understand the world?"

The fat man took two steps back unconsciously. Maybe he was scared by Li Mingzhe's words, or maybe he was stunned by the kingly aura that Li Mingzhe exuded at this moment. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and murmur.

He said: "The world is the world!!"

"No, it's the world!" Li Mingzhe turned around again and said, "The darkness of this world will be contained in my Li Mingzhe's palm sooner or later. At that time, your fat man's value will be much more noble than the dispensable Axe Gang leader.

!”

Li Mingzhe's words seemed to be reminding him of the fat man, as if he was warning him again.

But the fat man had no time to think about these things at this moment. He was completely conquered by Li Mingzhe's heroic spirit. Most of the people who talked about blood on the knife would have such ambition and dream, but no one dared to say it, but Li Mingzhe dared

, this courage alone is worthy of admiration.

"Clang clang!" The midnight bell rang on time, and the fat man and Li Mingzhe's faces showed a gorgeous curve. Li Mingzhe said: "The bloodthirsty performance has begun!"

"Yes! After tonight, the entire dark power will tremble with your name!" the fat man echoed.

"What a pity! You can no longer see the sun tomorrow!" A cold voice spoke a very unfamiliar Chinese.

The fat man immediately looked back and said, "Who is?"

I saw two middle-aged men standing side by side behind the fat man, with a cunning smile on his face, "Go to hell and ask! Maybe Satan will tell you!"

The fat man looked at Li Mingzhe with some surprise. The beads of sweat fell from his forehead, but Li Mingzhe still sat firmly on Diaoyutai, without even looking back at his head, and said coldly: "You are here!"

"You know we're coming?"

"Malin Ruofu won't let me go, so I naturally know this! But at this moment he probably has gone to see the King of Hell, and you can't get a penny of his money!" Li Mingzhe said lightly.

One tall and one short, one black and one red, the two were stunned for a moment. However, just in the flash, two sharp swords had penetrated their chests. The sudden change made the fat man feel at a loss.

After two sounds, both bodies fell to the ground with a bang.

Li Mingzhe then turned his face, looked at the two people who refused to close their eyes, and smiled and said, "Go to Fengdu and meet Malin Ruofu!"

When the fat man came to his senses, there was no one else in the room, only Li Mingzhe and the two corpses that were not cold yet. The fat man stuttered and asked, "Li, Brother Li, they, they..."
Chapter completed!