"Then I'll leave this matter to you. The white-bearded old man said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged white man whispered, "Understand, I will definitely satisfy you." ”

"Then you can do it. The white-bearded old man waved his hand, a slight impatience in his tone.

The middle-aged white man didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the room, and when he walked to the door, the white-bearded old man spoke again: "Our dark alliance has existed for thousands of years, and we have never shown mercy to the enemy at any time, I hope you can understand." ”

The middle-aged white man stopped, nodded and said, "I know how to advance and retreat, and I will definitely deal with this matter satisfactorily." ”

"Good. The white-bearded old man nodded and said no more.

After the middle-aged white man left, the white-bearded old man said to another middle-aged white man: "From the establishment of our dark alliance to the present, your werewolf tribe and vampire family have always been the mainstay of the alliance, but from the current point of view, the vampire family seems to have other ideas, and it is their people who died, and Kidd actually ignored it." ”

The middle-aged white man whispered, "Why don't I follow up with it?" or teach the Steven family a lesson?"

"No need for the time being, you can just keep Kidd on me, he has developed some delusions in the past few years, Adolf, I plan to hand over the Dark Alliance to you, so I don't want anything to go wrong. The white-bearded old man said in a deep voice.

"I understand, I'm going to give Kidd a good idea. The middle-aged white man named Adolf answered.

"That's good, with you standing by my side, I'm still more sure-footed. The white-bearded old man sighed lightly and said, "The biggest problem now is the matter of the Saint Venerable Group, if we take the position of president, it will be too beneficial for our Dark Alliance." ”

"I'll do my best, and I'll talk to Steven myself. Adolf nodded.

"Okay, you just do what you want, I don't think Kidd will take my words to heart, he's probably going to want Lucas's support. At this, there was a hint of annoyance on the white-bearded old man's face.

In the evening, in front of a bar in Paris, France, several white youths gathered together, targeting a middle-aged Chinese man.

The middle-aged Chinese man looked very avant-garde in a floral suit, and he was followed by a black man and a white woman.

The black man was probably in his early 30s, strong and strong, more than two meters tall, and the white woman had a hot body and healthy wheat-colored skin, and she wore a tight-fitting black dress that exuded a charming feminine charm.

When the white youths saw this scene, they couldn't help but whisper, and the white youths led by them laughed and said, "I think this guy looks like a rich man, and he has bodyguards with him, do you want to do anything with him?"

"Big brother, try not to mess with the bodyguards. Another white young man said.

The first white young man said angrily: "Why are you so cowardly? What are you afraid of? Let me tell you, don't look at that big and tall man is very powerful, in fact, the taller the person, the more bluffing the empty shelf, as long as we take out the dagger, it is estimated that he can be scared to pee his pants." ”

The white young man's words made the other young people laugh along, and their laughter also attracted the attention of the three people, and the white woman in the black leotard whispered, "Mr. Hua, those thugs seem to have something to think of you. ”

The gorgeously dressed middle-aged Chinese man laughed and said, "Maybe he thinks something about you." ”

The woman said softly: "Now that the Chinese are in Europe, that is synonymous with the rich, it is very common for you to come to the bar so late and dress so ostentatiously to attract their attention, Mr. Hua, I advise you to leave here first, otherwise our security company will not dare to guarantee your safety." ”

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "That's not good, I finally came to Paris, naturally I want to come to this famous bar to have a good time, I spent 300,000 euros to invite you, if you can't protect me, then wait for the liquidated damages." ”

The woman's expression froze slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said: "You said that you came here to do business, and we agreed to protect your safety, but now you are in and out of entertainment venues, and in Paris, there are also a lot of mafias, so I hope you can listen to our opinions." ”

This Mr. Hua didn't listen to this woman's words, he smiled and said: "I still don't believe it, these people really dare to do anything to me, don't worry, we Huaxia people all know kung fu." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Hua walked into the bar, and as soon as they walked into the bar, the six white youths followed suit.

As soon as he entered the bar, the Chinese man was attracted by the bright and green atmosphere in front of him, he took off his suit and shouted loudly while shaking it: "This is heaven, hahaha!"

Mr. Hua threw his suit out directly, and then ran quickly onto the dance floor, he writhed his body wantonly, and constantly made intimate contact with the glamorous girls around him.

Seeing the profligate appearance of this Mr. Hua, the male and female bodyguards couldn't help but glance at each other, and each other's eyes were full of helplessness.

What they are most worried about is that when they encounter this kind of customer, they don't know what the danger is, and they completely graft their own lives and safety on them.

This Mr. Hua's dancing skills are obviously practiced, and he constantly changes his dancing style on the dance floor, which attracts cheers from many hot girls.

These cheers were tantamount to a stimulant shot at him, and Mr. Hua danced wildly like a tireless machine.

Just when Mr. Hua jumped to the highest, the young men had already walked into the bar, and when they saw these young white people coming in, the faces of many people changed slightly. ，

At this time, the person in charge of the bar, somewhat reluctantly, ran to the young white men, and his tone was a little low, and he asked, "Algernon, what do you want to drink?" ”

The young white man led by him directly pushed the person in charge of the bar to the side and said coldly: "Get out of the way for me, it's none of your business here." ”

The person in charge said in a deep voice: "Algernon, you can't make trouble in my bar anymore, otherwise I won't be able to do this business!"

"What bullshit business?" the young white man grabbed the bar manager by the collar and said word by word: "If we didn't cover you, would your shitty bar become the hottest bar in Paris?"