On the land of the East, an undercurrent is surging, everyone is aware of it, but they don't know what it is aimed at!

"Stupid Oriental, are you looking for death by treating the members of the mafia like this?

"Huh!"

"At least you can't see it, maybe you mafia can't see it!"

Burst!!!

After that, at the mouth of an alley, a master of the mafia was cut in the throat by a steel knife and died completely.

"Okay, okay!

A middle-aged Western man hung up the phone impatiently, pinched his eyes, and sighed.

"What's wrong? Another urgent call?"

The white-haired old man who was always standing in front of the window, holding a glass of red wine, asked, his voice was very calm, quite a hint of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and his face did not change.

"Not bad! In just four hours, our forces in the East have shrunk across the East, and even many forces in the South Seas have been attacked and cannot be supported!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Who has so much power?"

"Who's targeting us?"

The middle-aged man sat on the sofa dejectedly, his heart was uneasy, and he always felt that danger was coming.

Jingle Bell !!

The phone rang, and bad news came, and one after another the forces of the mafia that had worked so hard in the East were dealt a blow and encountered unimaginable disasters.

They are very strong, there are many masters, and every branch has top masters!

In the eastern land, even the Great Qin Empire under the command of the First Emperor Yingzheng did not have the ability to strike at them on all fronts, and it could only be said that the strength was between them.

"Could it be him?"

The old man standing in front of the window took a sip of wine, looked into the distance with deep eyes, pondered, and inadvertently said such a sentence.

"Impossible! Although the news on Lushan has not yet come out, it is basically certain that he will not be alive, how could it be him?"

The middle-aged man shook his head excitedly and retorted!

The old man pondered for a long time and said, "That person is extraordinary, don't look at it with normal eyes!"

"It's better to hurry up and find a way to invite Mrs. Johnson back and sit here to ensure that nothing goes wrong!"

"No way!"

"Don't say that you can't find it, even if you really find it, I can't rely on my own strength to solve such a big loss, my future will be completely ruined, give me another day, you must catch the real people behind the scenes, and make the contribution!"

The middle-aged man said almost stubbornly, looking at the old man with a slight sense of pleading.

The old man nodded slowly, he was not in charge, he just came to assist.

The forces within the mafia are redundant and intricate, and they are inextricably linked with each other, and they belong to different power systems, and they cannot be too strong to fight each other, so they can only agree to it temporarily.

A day flies too fast for the mafia, but not as fast as their shrinking power!

In just one day, all of their eastern rudders were wiped out except for this headquarters.

I don't know what kind of force it is, because the masters in it are intricate, and there are people from anywhere.

"Mr. Wall, you have made the wrong choice, and what is going to happen to you is even more unbearable, and you must inform Mrs. Johnson as soon as possible!"

Still in that luxurious villa, the old man still stood in front of the window, looking into the distance, and said so.

The middle-aged man collapsed on the sofa in a gloomy manner, showing a desperate look, nodded and said, "Hurry up and inform!"

As he was talking, he heard a quick knock on the door, and then a middle-aged man broke in, panting and said, "Mr. Wall, something is wrong!"

Wall's body straightened and he said solemnly, "What's the matter?"

The person who came snorted and gasped a few times and said: "There is a strong team to kill the door, among which there are forty psychics, and two of them are still sent out by us to deal with Luo Ping!"

"What?"

Shocked and dumbfounded, Wall hurriedly rushed out after the person who reported it, looking out.

Sure enough, a team of forty people came to the door, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and there were rivers of blood flowing everywhere they passed, and there were no survivors.

Wall sat down on the ground, and a chill hit him, making him cold from head to toe!

Forty psychics, what kind of formation is it?

Even if Mrs. Johnson is back now, will she be able to withstand it?

"Oh my God, is it the day of calamity for the mafia?

He was depressed and overwhelmed.

Unlike him, the old man had quietly departed, far away.

Soon, forty psychics were killed unscathed in the hinterland of the mafia headquarters, killing Wall and all the mafiosa, and this force was completely removed from the eastern land!

The heads of all the mafia people were cut off and piled up into a hill, right in the headquarters of the mafia.

When everyone left, a large number of photographers arrived and were shooting, so that this matter continued to ferment and spread.

'I don't know where the divine shot to wipe out all the forces of the mafia in the East overnight, and the heads of the people are piled up into a small mountain, which is too shocking!'

Headlines like these started popping up, and more people were talking wildly about it.

'Who has such a deep enmity with the mafia and uses such a terrifying force to destroy the mafia?'

'Multiple evidences point out that this matter is inseparable from the big devil Luo Ping, and most likely he is the manipulator behind the scenes!'

"Luo Ping?"

"How is that possible?"

"Didn't he die on Mount Lu?"

"Isn't it rumored that Lushan is a bureau, and in order to assist him in calling the emperor as a guide, he wants to design to kill him?"

"If this is really the case, let alone the number of strong people involved to deal with Luo Ping, even the First Emperor Yingzheng will be anxious!"

"I believe Luo Ping, most of this is what he did, only he has such a motive. ”

"As for strength, has anyone seen the true details of the big devil?"

"No one knows how strong he really is, that's for sure!"

"In that case, how can you conclude that he is not capable of doing it?"

......

The discussion is spreading wildly, and many people are caught up in this matter.

The Oriental people are more happy, and it is very exciting to see the tragic death of these invaders.

Westerners, on the other hand, are frightened and angry, and are quietly acting.

The headquarters of the Mafia East, the mountain of human heads is very spectacular, and there is a snow sculpture soaring in the sky, hovering on the hill of human heads.

On its back, there is a man standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the human head below, with mixed feelings!

"Ying'er, I've avenged you, you go all the way!"

As he spoke, his eyes were rosy, he squatted down, rubbed the little wolf's little head twice, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe you're right!

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