Liu Yanbo leaned against the window lazily, looking around casually. If his words hadn't been so murderous, the smile in the corner of his eyes would have looked more like he was visiting relatives and friends.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, black gloves, a mask and a hat. Although he was not tightly wrapped, only his face above the nose was exposed.

His eyes were dark and bright.

who is he?

Master Jiu looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. After all, he had too many enemies and needed to sort them out in his mind.

The other people in the room were all veterans who had experienced the test of life and death. Although the man in black in front of them appeared a bit strange and spoke very unfriendly words, it was not enough to frighten them.

They didn't speak. Some stood up, and some put their hands on their waists. They were waiting.

Master Jiu has the final say here.

"Who are you?" Master Jiu asked directly. He had so many enemies, and each one of them reminded him of the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse. "Hiding one's head and showing one's tail is not the behavior of a hero."

"No wonder the police and the National Security Bureau can't find these scumbags. It turns out that you, a local snake, are covering for them." Liu Yanbo glanced at the people in the 'Undercurrent', the smile in the corners of his eyes slowly disappeared, and his cold eyes finally

It fell on Master Jiu. "Hey! Are you collaborating with the enemy and treason?"

Haha~

Liu Yanbo sneered and said: "You are a traitor, and I am about to become a murderer. How can you be a hero? What a joke!"

Baga~

Master Jiu was not angry yet, but the wretched man from earlier was so angry that his mouse eyes widened.

It's true that they are scum, but they can't stand being scolded in front of others.

Scumbags are human beings too, and they don’t want to lose face?

But the prerequisite is that you have to be talented.

Master Jiu stretched out his hand to stop the wretched man who was about to rush forward. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the photo in his hand. His pupils suddenly shrank and he asked sharply: "Is it you?"

"It's indeed me." Liu Yanbo touched his nose, but had no intention of taking off the mask.

"I was planning to send someone to meet you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself." Master Jiu will not despise any enemy, but this is his territory, and he has enough confidence to say anything. "You shouldn't.

come here!"

What he said was equally arrogant, but it was much more believable than the arrogance that the wretched man had before.

At least in Haishi, few people would doubt the authenticity of this sentence.

Who is Master Jiu?

A man who has dominated the world for decades, many people have died because of his words. Similarly, in the past few decades, there have been many times when he has attracted life and death enemies to himself with just one word.

But today, he is still alive, he still has the final say in the underground world of Haishi, and most of his former enemies have disappeared.

This is his confidence, he has the capital to say such arrogant words.

But he didn't know his enemy tonight well enough.

As Liu Yanbo's identity was revealed, the murderous intent in the room suddenly increased.

Some clenched their fists, some pulled out knives, and some pulled out guns. They began to slowly walk toward the window and surrounded them.

There was no way he could go but outside the window.

Liu Yanbo seemed not to see the crisis in front of him. He still leaned against the window and said casually: "But I'm already here."

"Then don't even think about leaving." Master Jiu stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't stand very high, but his eyes looked down with arrogance and a trace of pity. "Young man, fearless courage is sometimes ignorant recklessness.

"

"Ignorance and fearlessness are also a kind of capital for young people. If you are old, you don't understand." Liu Yanbo said lightly: "Besides, your place is not a dragon's den or a tiger's den. I can come when I want, and I can leave when I want."

Naturally, he left."

Haha~

It wasn't just Master Jiu who laughed, the people in the 'undercurrent' laughed even louder, as if they had heard a big joke.

Just smiling, Master Jiu seemed to suddenly think of something. His face immediately darkened and he asked loudly: "How did you get in?"

"Of course I walked in." Liu Yanbo closed the window with his backhand. He is not in the habit of jumping out of the window all the time. "No matter how loud you are, your subordinates outside can't hear you, and they won't come up."

"Did you kill them?" At this moment, Master Jiu finally moved and turned pale with shock.

He has bought all of this area, and the surrounding houses may seem simple, but the people living there are indeed his most capable soldiers, as well as some of the most wanted criminals he has taken in.

There is a guard post every three steps, a sentry post every five steps, and there are clear and hidden posts. It is so tight that no water leaks.

Their duty is to protect Jiuye's happy enjoyment and peaceful sleep.

No one knows better than Master Jiu how many subordinates he has here, and no one knows better than him what kind of combat power they have.

He once patted his chest and told others without exaggeration: Even if a few SWAT teams come, they may not be able to conquer my comfort zone.

But now, his iron-clad empire is like paper in front of this inconspicuous young man. How can he not be surprised by this?

"Yes! I'm here to kill people!" Liu Yanbo shook his head and said, "What's wrong with me? It seems that I'm getting older, and I'm talking more and more."

Liu Yanbo waved, but he was too lazy to speak anymore.

provocative!

A clear provocation!

When has Master Jiu ever received such an insult? Does he really think that I am old?

"kill him."

Bang~

Jiuye's words sounded almost at the same time as the gunfire.

The person who shot the gun is an old ghost.

His marksmanship was excellent. From drawing the gun to raising his hand and then pulling the trigger, it only took less than two seconds.

The bullet was accurately shot towards Liu Yanbo's forehead.

Almost at the same time as the bullet came out of the gun, the wretched man and another member of the "Undercurrent" rushed over with short knives in hand. The two formed a pincer attack on the left and right.

These three people cooperated in an extremely tacit understanding. In their minds, even if Liu Yanbo was strong enough to dodge this frontal shot, he would not be able to avoid these two knives that were not much slower than bullets at the same time.

A certain death situation?

Bang bang ~

The bullet shattered the glass, but the person by the window was long gone.

Liu Yanbo had already swung out when the old ghost raised his hand to take aim. He was like a ghost, shaking out many shadows.

He took action.

His first target was neither Master Jiu nor the old ghost who fired the gun, but that wretched man.

As a master, when the enemy is outnumbered, the first target he picks usually has a special purpose, either to capture the thief first and capture the king first to quickly resolve the battle; or to kill the opponent's weakest link and reduce the number of enemies.

The difference in numbers between the two sides.

Liu Yanbo didn't understand who was stronger and who was weaker among these people. The reason why he picked the obscene man was just because he said something in island language.

He doesn't like islanders.

The wretched man only felt his eyes go dark, and a touch of coldness passed across his throat.

Poof~

The blood spurts out like a spring, like a flower of sin that suddenly blooms, alluring and strange.

The wretched man covered his throat with his hands and fell straight down.
Chapter completed!