Chapter 539: Xiao is used to blow

Han Yu's brows furrowed slightly. Unexpectedly, the representative of the angels of hell here would actually name himself in public.

From the fact that after the people of the four major gangs shook hands with him just now, it can be seen that no one stepped forward to see that although everyone present is the leader of the road, they also know that they do not have the qualifications to greet the goshawk here.

Therefore, their eyes were full of surprise and surprise when they looked at Han Yu at this time.

Han Yu stood up, his eyes fell on the man who was as majestic as a hill here, and said calmly, "I am." ”

Knock knock!

The goshawk moved its footsteps, like a hibernating bear, and the footsteps that were not heavy fell on everyone's eyes, but in their hearts, they were pounding.

"Hehehe, brother in black, you are really easy to find!" The goshawk stretched out his arms and hugged Han Yu.

At this moment, all the bigwigs in the field opened their mouths in shock.

Han Yu also stood stunned, not knowing whether to reach out and hug the other party here.

"Do we know each other?" Han Yu asked softly.

Goshawk smiled and said, "You don't know me, but your people saved me last night." The grace of a life, goshawks dare not forget. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his thick arms and gave Han Yu a bear hug without saying anything. He also slapped him hard twice on the back.

Everyone in the audience looked at him with complicated or envious eyes.

Although it is just a simple hug, it is still easy to associate with it at a sensitive time here.

Han Yu frowned and said embarrassedly: "I, I didn't think about saving you, you, it can't be a mistake, right?" ”

"Hehe, of course not, I can stand here well, isn't that the best explanation!" The goshawk's eyes flickered, and he patted his arm twice as if to soothe, and turned his head to look at the group.

"The full right to sell arms is divided into two parts. Feng Gongzi represents the Blood Eagle Society, accounting for 40 percent. The remaining 60% of the share is controlled by the old man in black. The majestic voice of the goshawk sounded, and everyone was stunned for a while.

By the time they reacted, the expression on their faces was wonderful.

Chi Xiaofei stared at Han Yu fiercely, and twitched the corners of his mouth a little hideously: "I don't believe it." Mr. Goshawk, when your organization chooses an agent partner for arms sales, it should pay more attention to its strength. But I don't think that Shatian doesn't have this kind of strength. ”

The goshawk winked slyly and said, "But I think that in addition to strength, you also need luck." You know, we're playing hide and seek with the government! ”

Since it is playing with the government, how big of a difference can there be between the so-called strength and size? No matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than the government.

The meaning of the goshawk's words, everyone naturally understood it. I just heard him call Han Yu his brother, and at this time, I saw him defending the sky, and everyone couldn't help but smack their tongues secretly for a while, what is the relationship between this black-clothed man and the angels of hell?

Without giving them time to continue guessing, Goshawk smiled and continued: "Everyone, the question of agency is settled. The rest is your own internal affairs. I'm not involved. ”

As he spoke, he turned and left.

"Wait a minute, how can you prove that you are a man of the angels of hell?" Chi Xiaofei suddenly said coldly.

Tang Luo of the Sword Gate and Jin Busan of the Green Gang, although they did not express doubts, they also expressed their positions with silence. Chi Xiaofei cannot be blamed here, the community did not have an absolute advantage in drugs in the negotiations with the poppy.

At this point, the community has already made a certain prediction. However, they have high hopes and great confidence in the right to sell arms. And now, it has suddenly become the current situation, and he naturally can't accept it.

"If it's really a representative of the angels of hell, it would never be such a child's play. Therefore, I disagree with your authenticity. At this point, Chi Xiaofei is no longer willing to give in.

In fact, after what he said, even other people were wondering if this was a play directed and acted by Han Yu. After all, it was a fucking surprise to have Sha Tian in control of arms sales.

The eyes of the goshawk are still calm, if Zheng Yuanhao's boldness is a ubiquitous wind, then he is the boundless sky, with a domineering spirit overlooking the world!

"And how do you want me to prove it?" Although the goshawk's voice was calm, because of his too much neutral qi, it always made people feel as if he had forcibly stacked more than a dozen tons of explosives. If you're not careful, you could blow up the bones of the people who set everything on fire here.

Chi Xiaofei's eyes were cold, and he didn't back down: "Of course, let me see your strength." ”

As he spoke, he shook the jade flute in his hand violently, and the whole person flipped onto the table and stabbed it violently.

When the jade flute was still half a meter away from the goshawk, a cold sword light suddenly popped out. A barrage of murderous intent swept towards the goshawk's throat.

Everyone couldn't help but change color in unison. They only thought that Chi Xiaofei was testing the goshawk here, but they didn't want him to kill him as soon as he came up. For a while, it was too late to make another move.

Han Yu's eyes were cold, and his arms trembled slightly. But at this moment, he saw the mockery in the goshawk's eyes, as if he was looking at a stubborn child. Maybe it was an illusion, but he still subconsciously let go of his hand.

Just here, the tip of the knife in Chi Xiaofei's hand had already reached the goshawk's approach. Everyone seemed to smell the smell of blood, and they regretted it for a while. No matter who is in charge of the arms sales, there is no way he can swallow such a big piece of the pie. Some of them here, those who see have a share, and there will always be something to earn.

But if the goshawk dies here, then they will face the wrath of the angels of hell.

No one doubts how terrifying the super-power that dominates the Russian underworld is. For many years, it has been the best proof that we have been able to compete with the old mafia and dominate the world for a share of arms sales!

Airplanes!

The tip of the knife almost touched the goshawk's throat when it suddenly stopped.

Because the speed was too fast, there was a trembling buzz.

The goshawk was still standing with his hands in his hands, his face was calm, he stared at Chi Xiaofei tightly, and sneered: "Do you dare to kill me?" ”

It is as if the dragon is roaring and the sea is raging. For a moment, the entire room was filled with the voice of the representative of the angel of hell, full of contempt, which seemed to explode in everyone's ears with an echo.

The domineering is stunning!

Obviously, the representative of the Hell Angel here had already guessed that Chi Xiaofei would never dare to touch a single hair of him when he was here. What the fuck is the confidence here? What kind of eyesight?

For a while, everyone gasped, and the air in the entire room seemed to be emptied by a large air pump, which made people feel dizzy and collapsed.

First, they were relieved that Chi Xiaofei didn't kill after all, and secondly, they were shocked and goshawk's calmness and bearing. If you don't really see death as home, you can see through Chi Xiaofei is false move.

And no matter what the reason, this goshawk is obviously enough to impress everyone present.

Although his identity is only a representative, it exudes the supreme domineering of a hero, and no one dares to despise it anymore!

And a glimpse of the whole leopard can be seen, which shows the strength of the angels of hell!

Han Yu heard the Tomorrow Dragon behind him quietly swallow his saliva, and couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh, but couldn't. He thought that Goshawk's self-confidence came from his skills or subordinates, but he never expected that he was just like a gambler, betting with Chi Xiaofei!

If Chi Xiaofei really stabbed here, wouldn't he want to be dead on the spot?

Of course, in the eyes of the goshawk, there are no ifs. He just stared at Chi Xiaofei quietly, and just by looking at him, he made the figure here, one of the six ghost envoys of the Netherworld, tremble in his arm holding the jade flute.

He's angry.

It's just that no matter how angry he is in his heart, he doesn't dare to really stab the jade flute here. Because, the Nether will not be able to bear the wrath of the angels of hell!

"If you don't dare, take your things back. Xiao is used to blow, not to play! Goshawk said lightly.

Chi Xiaofei's face was blue and white for a while, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Goshawk didn't look at him anymore, he turned his head directly, as if he didn't see the sword light dangling in front of his neck, his eyes swept over everyone, and said lightly: "The old brother in black and Feng Gongzi are the agents of the arms sales right selected by my hell angels this time, if you want to do business, go directly to them." ”

After speaking, he simply turned around and walked out.

It wasn't until his figure was out of sight that everyone present remembered that they hadn't sent off this distinguished guest from afar. For a while, they looked at each other, obviously, the shock to them from what happened here today was too great.

Chi Xiaofei took back the jade flute hatefully, his face was gloomy, and he wanted to leave, but he was reluctant to sell the arms that the club had managed so easily. I had to stand there without embarrassment, depressed by my impulsiveness just now.

Of course, he didn't blame himself, but attributed the reason for this humiliation to Han Yu. If it weren't for him, then how could he and the Netherworld Society lose such a big person?

Chi Xiaofei's gaze gently swept over Han Yu's face, and he snorted fiercely in his heart......

"Hehe, okay, black, I can't imagine that you can save the representative of the angels of hell. Here, you have to take care of my brother and me! Zheng Yuanhao walked up to Han Yu and said with a kind and polite smile.

Feng Budong also walked over, and the face on his top was still beautiful enough to make all the male animals hate to smash it to pieces: "My subordinate blocked a shot for him, and it took him back forty percent of the share." You can see that he seems to appreciate you. In the future, I'm afraid that I will also rely on you to get rich. ”

As soon as they opened their mouths here, everyone reacted and congratulated Han Yu one after another. Although the strength of covering the sky is nothing, but he has mastered the power of arms sales agency, and he seems to have become the god of wealth for everyone.

Here are some people who have greeted Han Yu before, and they are better. After all, Han Yu is now in power, and they are stammering, and there is no psychological barrier. But people like Tang Luo, Chi Xiaofei, and Jin Busan, who had conflicts with Han Yu, were a little awkward at this time.

Come up and say something good, I can't wipe that face. However, if you still keep a cold face, what if you don't have their share of the cake when you divide it?

The three of them all have their own arms sales channels, and the Qinggang, which is the least important here, can still earn one or two hundred million a year! Wouldn't it be tantamount to letting them go now that they would give up a mountain of gold at their fingertips?