Chapter 382: The Twelfth Floor of the Demon Capital (2 more)

"Lin Shao, tonight's matter, I'm talking too much, please bear with me!"

In the car, Li Lei said apologetically.

Lin Mo nodded, and said lightly: "I can understand, with the Gongsun family dominating the demon capital for decades, and I haven't been in the demon for a long time, there are some things that naturally have to consider the consequences." ”

"It's good that Lin Shao can understand, by the way, Lin Shao's strength is shockingly strong, our Demon Capital Heavenly Group, can we be lucky enough to invite Lin Shao to guide one or two?"

"Yes. ”

Lin Mo replied lightly, Li Lei was full of joy, in fact, Lin Mo promised him, just because Li Lei was not bad.

After sending Lin Mo back to Yang's house, Li Lei drove away and returned to the Tian Group.

The Demon Capital Gongsun Family!

In a villa area that is extremely luxurious, the faces of two middle-aged men and women are full of grief and indignation.

Especially the middle-aged woman, her eyes were bloodshot, red like a beast full of resentment.

Beside the middle-aged woman, the middle-aged man's face was also extremely cold, and his eyes were filled with unprecedented monstrous killing intent.

"Why did my son die?

Gongsun Zhuo stared at a middle-aged man kneeling in front of him, and his voice was extremely sad.

The middle-aged man trembled when he was stared at, and replied tremblingly: "The table master is angry, when we arrived, the young master had already been killed!"

"Bastard!"

Gongsun Zhuo clenched his fists and kicked the middle-aged man's body fiercely: "Who is it!"

"According to witnesses in the bar, it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, by the way, who came with Li Lei, the head of the Tian Group. ”

"Do you know where he came from?"

"I don't know. ”

The middle-aged man had just answered, but Gan Rong was like a mad beast, constantly slapping Gongsun Zhuo's body with his hand: "Gongsun Zhuo, you are a useless coward! Our sons have been killed, what are you asking, I want you to avenge our son immediately!

"Ma'am, I know!"

Gongsun Zhuo let Gan Rong vent for a while, hugged her tightly in his arms, and his eyes were extremely hideous: "I will definitely dismantle the murderer who killed our son, and cut off the meat on his body little by little to feed the dogs!"

"Then what are you waiting for!, you useless coward, go and avenge our son immediately!" Gan Rong cried out, eager to immediately cut her son's killer into pieces.

The corners of Gongsun Zhuo's mouth twitched slightly, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said coldly: "You go out first!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the middle-aged man left, Gongsun Zhuo said in a deep voice:

"Ma'am, I promise you're going to let that little bastard die for the whole family, but now isn't the best time. ”

"Now that my father has brought the master of our Gongsun family to the United States, if we don't investigate the identity of the other party first and blindly take revenge, it will definitely put our Gongsun family in a desperate situation!"

"Madam, I can understand your pain of losing a child, why am I? I am Hao'er's father, and now that he is dead, I feel worse than anyone else. ”

"However, we also have to consider the actual situation, even the characters that the two elders of the Northern Underworld can kill are definitely not ordinary people, if we rashly take revenge, the Gongsun family will definitely be hit hard at that time, and other families will definitely take advantage of the situation and deal a fatal blow to our Gongsun family. ”

"Just wait until my father returns with the master of the Gongsun family, when the time comes..."

"Shut up!"

Before Gongsun Zhuo finished speaking, Gan Rong gritted her teeth and stared at Gongsun Zhuo, her eyes were extremely angry: "Gongsun Zhuo, I can see through you, you are a complete waste and a coward! Your own son has been killed, and you don't dare to take revenge, okay! If you don't take revenge, the old lady will figure out her own way!"

With that, Gan Rong went straight out of the door.

Seeing this, Gongsun Zhuo chased after him again and again and shouted, "Rong Rong, don't mess around!"

Gan Rong didn't care about Gongsun Zhuo at all, and walked out of the door directly, with a pair of femme fatale-like eyes, containing unprecedented resentment: "Damn miscellaneous/broken, kill my son, I'm different from you, if I can't break your body into ten thousand pieces, what's the point of my Gan Rong's life." ”

………

The magic capital, in addition to the Gongsun family and the heavenly group, there are several major potentials/forces, which are also extremely terrifying!

It can be said that in the magic capital, almost all families are unwilling to provoke the force/force.

The twelve-story building is one of them.

The twelve-story building does not belong to the open potential/force, nor does it belong to the underground potential/force, nor does it belong to the dark/dark/world.

However, it is a tyrant in the true sense of the magic capital.

No one knows where the potential/force of the twelve-story building comes from.

But the twelve-story building is in the magic capital, which is a special potential/force that has risen the fastest, just like a high-rise building that rises from the ground overnight.

Among them, thanks to the owner of the twelve-story building, Gan Batian.

The landlord Gan Batian is not only mysterious, but no one knows what kind of terrifying realm he has reached.

Everyone only knows that the potential/force of the Twelve-Story Building will definitely not be weaker than the Heavenly Group and the Gongsun Family.

At this moment, in the hall of the twelve-story building, there is a majestic middle-aged man, who is Gan Batian, the owner of the twelve-story building.

"Report, landlord, your sister asks to see!"

"Hurry up and invite her in!"

Gan Batian's face was happy, and he waved his big hand.

Soon, Gan Rong followed the subordinate and almost ran into the main hall.

Seeing this, Gan Batian frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Sister, why did you come here in such a hurry?"

"Brother, sister, I have something to ask you for today!"

With a pop, Gan Rong knelt down in front of Gan Batian, and the grief on her face was clear at a glance.

"My sister is not in a hurry, she said slowly, no matter what, my brother will do his best to help. ”

"Brother, my son-in-law Sun Hao has been killed!"

"What!"

Hearing this, Gan Batian's face turned cold in an instant, and the air temperature in the entire hall dropped suddenly, and all the subordinates present trembled.

"Who did it, who dared to kill my Gan Batian's beloved nephew!" Gan Batian's eyebrows were full of coldness, and the supreme killing machine surged in his eyes.

"I asked someone to check before I came, it's a miscellaneous/broken boy named Lin Mo, about seventeen or eighteen years old. Gan Rong replied with grief and indignation.

"Bastard! A boy of seventeen or eighteen dares to kill my nephew!"

Gan Batian was furious when he heard this, and shouted at the hall in a loud voice: "Where are the four kings of Tiansha!"

Whew!

As soon as his words fell, the figure of the four great auras of the fierce Dangyu immediately appeared like a ghost, knelt on the ground, and shouted in unison: "The four kings of Tiansha are all here!"

Clang!

Gan Batian directly threw out a metal stamp plate, lit up the photo in Gan Rong's mobile phone in front of the eyes of the four kings of Tiansha, and said in a cold voice: "Kill this son at all costs!"

"Yes!" the Four Kings of Heaven didn't ask much, but answered in unison.

The rest of the people in the hall were already shocked in their hearts, you know, how many years have the killing order not been issued.

You must know that the iron law of the twelve-story building is, order out!

(I'm still writing, the last two are a little late, you can wake up and read again.) )

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