A high-end private club in Zhonghai City.

A seductive woman held a disc in one hand, on which was one of the most expensive red wines in the clubhouse, plus a few goblins.

Swayed to a highest-level VIP private box, gently knocked on the door of the box with excellent sound insulation, and after getting the signal of the person inside, the girl held her breath and walked into the box.

The box is dominated by a low-key but luxurious dark gold, and on the right side of the oversized black leather sofa sits a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing, wearing an expensive Armani and a gold watch on his left wrist, all of which show the identity of the owner who is either rich or noble.

The girl recognized this middle-aged man as Jin Xiaotian, a real estate magnate in Zhonghai City, a big man who had to shake the real estate industry in Zhonghai City when he stomped his feet, and he was also a veteran in the Fengyue field of Zhonghai City, and he was very generous.

The girl put the tray on the coffee table in front of the sofa, raised her head slightly and secretly sent Qiu Bo to Jin Xiaotian, but unfortunately the latter stared at the other young man on the sofa with a respectful expression, and just waved her hand to signal the girl to leave.

Biting her lower lip with a little grief and reluctance, the girl couldn't help but glance at the young man who was lazily leaning on the center of the sofa.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, with a cold face, broad shoulders and long legs, but he did not look burly, with messy short hair, and the clothes on his body were also ordinary stalls. But Jin Xiaotian seemed to be extremely respectful to him from the bottom of his heart.

"Dragon King, I've prepared your new identity for you." Jin Xiaotian took out a thick stack of papers, flipped to one of the pages and handed it to the man.

"Thank you." The young man, known as the Dragon King, nodded his head in thanks to Jin Xiaotian and took Wen Jiàn and took a cursory look. A slashed face that was calm and waveless showed a satisfied smile.

"Mr. Jin, thank you for your hard work." The Dragon King said with a smile.

"Dragon King, don't say that, when our family was traveling abroad and was kidnapped by the mafia, it was your dragon mercenary group that saved my family's lives! If my old man knew that you were so polite to me for this trivial matter, he would have to teach me a hard lesson. As soon as Jin Xiaotian remembered the scene of being tortured in the hands of the mafia a few years ago, he was grateful to the man in front of him called the Dragon King.

Hearing the word "Divine Dragon" spit out of Jin Xiaotian's mouth, the original faint smile on the Dragon King's face immediately disappeared. He lit a cigarette in his mouth, spuffed on it, and stood tall in front of the dark purple velvet curtain of the box.

Seeing that the Dragon King's face was gloomy, Jin Xiaotian's body also trembled, and after a while, the latter frowned and asked a little nervously: "Dragon King, have you really decided to retire?" ”

The dragon king took a heavy puff of the cigarette, took the cigarette from his mouth and flicked it in his hand, and the freshly lit cigarette was immediately and impartially bounced into the ashtray on the coffee table.

Spit out a long smoke into the gray sky, and the dragon king's face was so joyless that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking, and after a few seconds, he turned to look at Jin Xiaotian.

"yes, I've decided I'm going to retire." The Dragon King said very calmly, as if he were telling a trivial matter.

……

A year later.

In Zhonghai City, where night is shrouded, a winding river is slowly flowing from west to east.

On the shore, the iconic Pearl TV Tower, which is nearly 500 meters high, shines brightly and dazzling.

Dozens of meters directly above it, a long-haired woman in black floated on top of it with a light tiptoe.

Under the cold night wind, the woman's clothes were hunting, and her black hair was flying wildly.

%22 Fragments of Throwing Cups are nearby. %22A cold female voice with a hint of charm sounded.

%22I can feel it...... Its power was gradually awakening......%22 reaching out to brush a few strands of hair from her cheeks, her star-like eyes narrowing slightly, staring silently into the night.

Suddenly-

Like a meteor piercing the night sky, she leaped from that unbearably cold height!