Chapter 797: The Demon King's Punishment

The meeting room was silent, save for the breath of people and the sound of computer processors.

The Spiegel crowd was guarded to the teeth, and some people even directly pulled out their pistols and loaded the bullets.

Leng Junrui sat at the other end of the conference room, as steady as Mount Tai.

Chu San stared at Leng Junrui with an evil smile, expecting the recognition software to produce results immediately.

Finally, with a drop on the ground, the comparison results are out!

Leng Junrui's facial features are actually 99.2% consistent with the Black Eagle in the photo!

A bolt from the blue!

The coffee cup in the eldest lady's hand that was used to force composure was instantly turned upside down.

Chu Sanshao violently pressed the dagger in his hand with a cold light, and his back was full of cold sweat.

Leng Junrui stood up at this time, and with a knife-like look, he condescendingly locked on Chu Sanshao, "Do it yourself." ”

Chu Sanshao's hands were shaking all the time, he knew that the source of the satellite pictures was true, and the black eagle in front of him was also highly similar to the blurry appearance of the photos.

It turned out that his intuition was wrong!

But he didn't want to lose a finger.

"Lieutenant General, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry," the eldest lady was so anxious that she couldn't be coherent, "I beg you to open the net, leave my brother's finger, and we can make five percent of the profit." ”

Leng Junrui smiled.

But his smile made the eldest lady feel indescribable fear.

It was a gloom from hell, dark, cruel, and inhumane.

Now she believes that the black eagle in front of her is indeed the ruthless and blood-rich warlord.

Leng Junrui slowly put on his snow-white gloves - those who knew Black Hawk well knew that this was the sign move he was about to make.

"General, you have a lot of money, I am willing to give another 2%!" Chu San was stunned for a few seconds, he was sure that he had met someone more perverted than him!

At the moment when the people in Spiegel didn't have time to react, Leng Junrui made a move.

The white tablecloth was brushed out by him, and the cold dagger was in his hand.

Chu Sanshao turned around and ran, Ye Yuchen raised his hand, was stopped by the anemone, and tore together - full of tacit understanding.

Leng Junrui's pair of shiny leather boots, stepping on the table, the figure flying like an eagle arrived in front of Chu San.

Chu San's skills are not weak, and Browning in his hand is about to pull the trigger.

But Leng Junrui's skills were faster than he had ever dreamed, and he clasped his Browning with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, he dismantled his gun.

From beginning to end, "Black Hawk" did not blink at all.

Chu San subconsciously blocked, Leng Junrui clamped his wrist and twisted it slightly.

Chu San heard the sound of his joints being misaligned, and he wailed in pain.

His hand was pressed against the table by Leng Junrui, and the cold light flashed, and his index finger was cut off at the root.

The eldest lady was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and sat down in her chair, her whole body stiff.

This person must be Black Eagle, and he didn't kill Chu San, which can be regarded as restraint.

Chu San fainted in pain.

Leng Junrui stuck the dagger on the conference table, took off his white gloves, and threw them aside.

He glanced back at the Poseidon who was watching the fire from the other side, "In this transaction, without a mirror, Poseidon and I can work together happily."

You doubt my identity, and I doubt your ability to transport!

I don't know what to do. ”

He gave an ultimatum: "Early the day after tomorrow, the delivery of goods from a third-party country, whether you cooperate or not, you can do it yourself." ”

After saying that, he led the people away.

Poseidon still reclined indifferently, but he praised Leng Junrui's acting skills in his heart.

Ye Yuchen had just finished "fighting" with the anemone, turned around and picked up Chu San's severed finger, "Go to the hospital, you can take it back." ”

The eldest lady shook her head in frustration, "Forget it, that person won't allow him to take back the severed finger."

Everyone is ready to trade the day after tomorrow. ”

Everything is settled......