367.Chapter 367: Uncle is Late!

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The sports car has sleek lines, and the body glows with a cold metallic sheen illuminated by the lights.

As they raised their guns, the doors of all the black Mercedes sedans opened together, and a group of men in black suits moved in unison to level the black spears in their hands and aimed them at the door. As long as they dare to act rashly, they will definitely be shot into a hornet's nest!

When the two of them saw their black suits, they immediately understood the identity of the comer—they were from the Blue Dragon Society!

Just as they were shuddering under the barrels of countless guns, the door of the sports car was opened, and a man in a gold mask slowly walked out under their gaze.

"Boss!" All the men in black bent down at 90 degrees at the same time and saluted him respectfully.

Yin Mochen slammed the car door with his backhand, and stood quietly by the car with one hand in his trouser pocket.

The night was rich, the cool wind blew the short black hair on his forehead, and his phoenix eyes buried in the shadows were as deep as a pool. It is like the outline of the side face that has been cut by a knife, the lines are three points colder than usual, and the whole person is surrounded by an invisible murderous aura, which is extremely sharp.

He took a step forward and walked in the direction of the gate. With every step he took forward, the two gatekeepers took a step back.

......The steady steps of the men seemed to be stepping on them with every step, making them tremble for no reason, and they just wanted to abandon their guns and run away. But their legs were as if they had been spelled, and they didn't even have the strength to move.

"The two of them went to tell Rong Ye that the Green Dragon Society Yechen was visiting." The man opened his thin lips lightly, and his words were clearly polite, but when they heard it, they felt a huge pressure in their chests, so that they couldn't even breathe.

"Yes, yes, yes." Their tongues were knotted, and at last their legs were a little conscious, and they ran into the house to report.

And Yin Mochen hooked the corners of his lower lip slightly, did not stop, and walked towards the living room through the door. Seeing this, the men behind him made a gesture to follow.

He paused slightly, and commanded lightly: "You stay here." ”

All the subordinates looked tight, and shouted in unison: "Boss! ”

This is Xue Ronghai's territory, that old fox is always looking forward to one day tripping Yin Mochen, as the boss's dead soldiers, their responsibility is to protect his safety, how can they watch him walk into the tiger's den.

The phoenix eyes behind the mask slanted at the people behind him, and he suddenly said in a cold tone: "My order, I don't want to repeat it a second time!" ”

"Yes!" Where did everyone dare to take another half step, they all retreated to their original places and stood there straight.

Yin Mochen's sharp eyes made their hearts sink, and they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him. He moved his thin lips and said sharply again, "You stay here and stand by!" Whoever dares to act without permission will not be spared! ”

"Yes!"

Yin Mochen turned around and walked along the two-meter-wide landscape road paved with cobblestones, step by step towards the brightly lit living room.

In the hall, Xue Ronghai had been waiting for a long time, he was leaning on the sofa with a lazy expression, the cigar in his hand was rising lightly, and he couldn't see the look on his face clearly.

Behind him stood in a semicircle dozens of men, each armed with an M4A1 carbine, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the incoming man.