The poisonous dragon sat in his office, bored playing with his phone. Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a thug ran in quickly.

"Huh?" the poison dragon put away his phone, looked at the thug and asked, "What's wrong, panicked?"

"Brother Yu, no, there are a lot of people outside. The thug said breathlessly: "They are gathered downstairs, and it seems that the people who come are not good." ”

"Bang!" Hearing this, the poisonous dragon's face changed greatly, slapped it on the table, and said angrily: "Whose people are they?"

"I saw a few familiar ones, as if they were Luo Mo's subordinates. The thug thought for a moment and hurriedly said.

"Luo Mo's subordinates?" The poisonous dragon's face showed a cold color, and said, "The boss has been killed, and he dares to provoke us, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"The brothers are already downstairs. However, the gap in the number of people was too big, and no one dared to do it. The little gangster's face showed a look of righteous indignation, and he said slowly.

"Let's go, go down and have a look. The poisonous dragon sneered and said, "I want to see what kind of wind and waves this group of wastes can make!"

After saying that, the poisonous dragon casually picked up the coat on the table and strode towards the door. The thug didn't hesitate and hurriedly followed.

The poisonous dragon walked downstairs and saw a group of big men dressed in black, armed with sticks, standing neatly at the door.

The leader was a white-haired young man, clenching his teeth and looking at the poisonous dragon with red eyes.

At this time, the people from the logistics company stood in the hall and looked nervously at the black-clothed man at the door.

"What are you doing, looking for trouble!" The poisonous dragon walked to the door, glanced at the black-clothed men around him, and shouted coldly: "Come to me to make trouble, looking for death?"

"Yang Feiyu!" The white-haired youth led by him shouted: "Today, Lao Tzu wants you to die without a place to be buried!"

"What did you say?" Hearing this, the poisonous dragon raised his eyebrows, walked up to the white-haired young man, squinted his eyes and asked, "It's up to you?"

"You killed my eldest brother, I can't let you live!" said the white-haired young man's eyes, staring at the poisonous dragon deadly.

"Luo Mo is your eldest brother?" Hearing this, the poisonous dragon asked calmly, "What's your name?"

"Luo Zhihao!" the white-haired young man said coldly.

That's right, the white-haired young man in front of him is Luo Mo's younger brother - Luo Zhihao.

"Interesting, you're here for revenge today?" the dragon asked, twisting his neck.

"My eldest brother was killed by you, and it is unknown that he can't die!" Luo Zhihao gritted his teeth and said coldly.

With a "snap", the poisonous dragon slowly took out his cigarette and lit it with a lighter. Then, he took a hard breath, with a provocative look on his face, and spit a puff of cigarette into Luo Zhihao's face.

"Hey, what are you going to do!" At this time, the black-clothed man at the door saw this and just wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Luo Zhihao.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were staring at the poisonous dragon, the muscles of his face couldn't help twitching a few times, and said, "Killing people pays for life, not only you, Luo Qianfan will also die!"

When the poisonous dragon heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking at Luo Zhihao like a fool.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Zhihao asked with a slight frown.

"Laugh at your ignorance. The poisonous dragon's face showed a murderous aura, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Can you kill me?"

Luo Zhihao smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "These brothers behind me will not let you go." ”

The poisonous dragon straightened up, looked at the black-clothed men at the door, there was no trace of panic on his face, and said as usual: "Tell you, behind me is the Nightmare Organization." You should know the rules of Nightmares, didn't Luo Mo tell you? Offending the world's top killer organization is not a good choice. ”

When Luo Zhihao heard this, he directly pulled out the gun from his waist and aimed it at the poisonous dragon. His face became more and more cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't use nightmares to scare us, my eldest brother is also a nightmare person, why is his death unknown?"

"Your eldest brother is guilty of the following crimes, and he deserves to die if he plots against Lord Yulong!" the poisonous dragon snorted coldly and said domineeringly: "In the rules of nightmares, it is a great crime to commit the following crimes! Even if we kill him, Master Camilla can't say anything!"

"That's the rules of nightmares, not our rules!" Luo Zhihao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "There is a wrong, and there is a debtor." I want to avenge my big brother. Don't want to use nightmares to press me, do you think Lao Tzu will be afraid?"

When the poisonous dragon heard this, he glared at him and said slowly: "Don't think that with a gun, I'm afraid of you." I'll make you pay. If you don't believe it, come on!"

The poisonous dragon's body exuded a murderous aura, which made Luo Zhihao slightly stunned. However, how could Luo Zhihao lose face in front of everyone's eyes? In the face of his enemies, he could not be soft. Then the plate machine was pulled!

The poisonous dragon did not hesitate, threw away the cigarette in his hand, took a big step to the left, dodged the muzzle of the gun, and quickly kicked Luo Zhihao's wrist with his right leg holding the gun.

It's so fast, almost in the blink of an eye. Before Luo Zhihao could react, the gun in his hand had been kicked to the ground by the poisonous dragon.

At this time, Luo Zhihao showed a shocked expression. However, he reacted immediately and hurried to pick up the gun. Just as he held the gun and was about to pick it up, the poisonous dragon stepped on his hand with his foot.

Suddenly, the hand that was about to pick up the gun was tightly attached to the ground, and there was a burst of pain. He raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the poisonous dragon viciously. Beads of sweat ran down his cheeks.

The poisonous dragon stepped on his hand holding the gun, and his face became more and more cold. There is no sign of backing down.

Seeing this, Luo Zhihao withdrew his hand vigorously, wanting to get rid of the poisonous dragon's feet. However, the poisonous dragon's feet were like iron pillars, pressing on his hands, so that he could not move a bit.

In desperation, he struck the poisonous dragon in the abdomen with his other hand. Of course, it also used all the strength of the whole body. The poisonous dragon's right hand reached out and tightly grasped Luo Zhihao's wrist, making him unable to move.

At this moment, more than a dozen strong men under Luo Zhihao quickly rushed over, and they wanted to rescue their boss.

"Don't move, or I'll strangle him!" The poisonous dragon's other hand grabbed Luo Zhihao's neck and shouted: "Get out of here!" If you don't want your boss to suffer, then get out of the way as far as possible!"

Seeing this, Luo Zhihao's brothers hurriedly retreated. They don't want to see their boss suffer, so they can only do what the poisonous dragon wants.

Seeing this, the people of the logistics company all showed smiles on their faces, and slowly gathered around the poisonous dragon.

Luo Zhihao's face was flushed, and his eyes were full of anger and hatred. This time he was negligent and didn't know how powerful the poisonous dragon was. However, he secretly made up his mind that as long as he did not die, he would avenge his brother. There is no why, only hatred.

"Waste, with this little triangular cat kung fu, also wants to kill us. The poisonous dragon sneered and said, "It's really unbelievable!"

At this time, Luo Zhihao's face became red, and there was a "zizi" sound in his mouth.

The poisonous dragon let go of his hand, and Luo Zhihao collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

The poisonous dragon stepped on his chest and said word by word: "How is it, do you still want to play?"

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you sooner or later. Luo Zhihao continued to shout.

"Really?" the poisonous dragon hooked his hand at the little brother next to him, and the little brother immediately understood, and ran over to hand over a dagger.

The poisonous dragon clenched the dagger, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, which made people shudder.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Zhihao saw this, his face turned pale with fright, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Come to my territory to make trouble, and kill me, do you think I will stay alive?" The poisonous dragon slowly squatted down, the corners of his mouth curled, and asked coldly.

"You want to kill me?" Luo Zhihao hurriedly asked.

"Can't you?" asked the dragon with a smile.

"You can't kill me, and if you kill me, then my brother won't let you go. Luo Zhihao was obviously a little scared and said.

"You are really interesting, are you only allowed to kill me, not allow me to kill you?" The poisonous dragon licked his dry lips and said lightly: "What can I do if I kill you, your group of brothers and dragons have no leader, who dares to retaliate again?"

"You ......" Luo Zhihao was suddenly a little speechless, not knowing how to express his feelings.

"Let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be trouble!" The poisonous dragon smiled slightly, with a hint of murderous aura in his smile, and said: "I am not a saint, it is impossible to forgive my enemy! ”

As he spoke, the tip of the knife in the poisonous dragon's hand turned and aimed at Luo Zhihao. Seeing this, the black-clothed men around couldn't help but gasp and break out in a cold sweat.

Luo Mo is dead, and their backbone is only Luo Zhihao. If Luo Zhihao dies again, then they may really be scattered.

"Don't, don't kill me!" Luo Zhihao felt the breath of death and became a little cowardly.

"Whew!" The poisonous dragon aimed at Luo Zhihao's face and stabbed it down.

"Ahh

I saw that the tip of the knife stayed at the tip of his nose, and did not continue to stab down.

The poisonous dragon looked at him with a smile, and his body was full of a huge murderous aura, like a fierce beast.

Luo Zhihao swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, his eyes were full of fear, and dense beads of sweat had already appeared on the tip of his nose.

The poisonous dragon slapped Luo Zhihao's face with a dagger and asked, "What, are you afraid?"

"I don't want to die!" Luo Zhihao said hurriedly.

"Wasn't you very powerful just now, why are you scared now?" the poisonous dragon said with interest: "I didn't expect that Luo Mo's younger brother would also be afraid!"

"Yang Feiyu, I advise you not to be impulsive. Luo Zhihao sighed and said, "You have to think clearly about the consequences of killing me." ”

"Think clearly, you're just an inconsequential figure, and it won't make a difference if you are slaughtered. The poisonous dragon smiled and said, "With those brothers of yours, if you want to go against Lao Tzu, you are a fool and a dream!"

Luo Zhihao was lying on the ground, his face turned pale, and he felt a little aggrieved in his heart

He came to take revenge today, but he didn't expect to be knocked to the ground by Yang Feiyu and taken hostage......