Nangong Ming NO.1

Leng Rui and Leng Yan's Qinglongmen are all engaged in smuggling business.

Arms and ammunition, drugs and gems, what to make money and do what.

And the arms they smuggle are generally sold to Long Ye.

And Long Ye is the leader of the entire Southeast Asian underworld empire.

"It's hard to say, that person Long Ye has never played cards according to common sense, if they can dog-eat-dog, it's naturally best."

Leng Rui sneered.

In the underworld circle, there is no mercy and righteousness to talk about, they are all guys who don't want to die for money, at least Leng Rui understands it.

At this time, in a large private room on the cruise ship, two men who were also domineering and cold were sitting opposite each other.

A noble and handsome, only I am respectful and empty-eyed.

A handsome and evil spirit, arrogant and strong, ignoring a qiฤ“.

"Yo, who am I, so N. G is Nangong Sanshao. โ€

Chu Aotian pretended to be surprised, and laughed arrogantly.

"Don't come to the old table."

Nangong is sarcastic with a smile on his face.

It's funny to say that Chu Aotian and Nangong Ming are both from the Royal Academy, and they happened to be at the same table.

Why sarcasm?

Because Chu Aotian is in the academy, he has always been pressed by Nangong Ming.

The no-wheel learning list is still a personal charm list, and Chu Aotian will always be the second one.

Can you imagine two boys who used to be on good terms become enemies in anger because one has never won the other?

Chu Aotian's once big dream was to squeeze Nangong Ming's name behind his ass.

It's just that until graduation, this dream did not come true.

With Nangong Ming, he will never be able to get the first place.

This fact made Chu Aotian depressed for a long, long time.

But now, Chu Aotian finally felt that he could get a sรจ once.

"Alas, it turns out that teachers always love to deceive children, and whether they learn well or badly has nothing to do with power and money."

"What do you mean by that?"

Nangong Ming said with a shallow smile.

"Just look at you and I'll know, I'm taking over my position now, the underworld forces in Southeast Asia are headed by me, and the business is getting bigger and bigger, and a lot of beautiful women can't enjoy enough money, and you are still fighting for inheritance, and your every move depends on other people's faces."

Chu Aotian looked arrogant, and the more he looked at it, the more he got it.

"Well, I didn't get the inheritance, but when it comes to money, I still have more money than you."

Nangong Ming disagreed, calmly and indifferently told the facts.

The ranking of Nangong family's personal property has been occupied by Nangong Ming since six years ago. 1ใ€‚

Everyone knows that the entire Nangong family is the richest among the three young Nangong families!

Of course, family business does not count.

"Not necessarily."

Chu Aotian sneered, his current assets are not 100 billion, but also 10 billion.

The world ranking will always be updated once a year, but many low-key people, you can't estimate his real net worth.

There is also someone on the leaderboard, who may be controlled by someone else behind him, that is, the boss behind the scenes.

Don't doubt it, this will definitely happen.

"Not necessarily, but certainly."

Nangong Ming raised his hand, and his slender index finger shook Chu Aotian arrogantly.

Chu Aotian smiled evilly and held the hand with Qinggen floating in the wine glass, proving how unhappy he was at the moment.

"I heard that some time ago, you took a batch of arms from Leng Yan?"

Chu Aotian's tone changed, and his face became stern.

"Seems to be the case."

Nangong leaned back comfortably in the chair and watched Chu Aotian's assistant light a cigarette for him.

"Do you know that the arms are what I want?"

Chu Aotian's narrow eyes narrowed, and a puff of white smoke erupted from his mouth.

Nangong Shenjian raised his eyebrows and asked, "So?" โ€

"Since you are so rich, with such a deep friendship between the two of us, why not give me a batch of arms?"

Chu Aotian was holding a cigarette, cool, lame and evil.

"Well, it's a bit cheesy to talk about money, I'm going to develop in country M in the next two years, why don't you lend me that piece of land in the West District?"

Nangong Ming understated it, and asked for 100,000 square meters of land when he opened his mouth.

"You don't have a small appetite, it seems that we don't need to talk about it anymore, you better keep an eye on that shipment day and night."

Chu Aotian's face sank, his fingers flicked the cigarette butt and stood up, and he pointed at Nangong Ming coldly and said condescendingly.

"I'll make tea and wait for you."

Nangong replied arrogantly, with a momentum like a flood.

The gaze of the two men tore through the air for a few seconds, and Chu Aotian strode out with his man.

"Hey, look at Master Long here."

As soon as Chu Aotian appeared, there was a commotion, and everyone's eyes unconsciously looked at him.

A handsome man like him with a big aura can become a shining point wherever he goes.

Looking at the eyes of the men and the admiring eyes of the women, the unhappiness in Chu Aotian's heart was swept away.

He stood on the rostrum, smiled and said a few official words, and then raised a glass of wine to toast everyone.

Drink and go!

Everyone also raised the wine glasses in their hands in return, and at this moment, on the balcony above Chu Aotian's head, a man walked out, he was condescending, with a posture of looking down on the world, arrogant and arrogant.

Everyone raised their heads and looked up at him.

Chu Aotian frowned, and when he turned around, he saw Nangong Ming, standing on the balcony above him, looking at him condescendingly.

In an instant, the kind of humiliation that had been trampled on under his name and couldn't turn over caught a cold, and he almost didn't get angry on the spot.

I wanted to carry a machine gun and sweep a hundred holes in Nangong Ming's body.

This kid is clearly here to smash the field.

"It's him, Nangong Ming."

Xi Zetian looked at the balcony, the kid he hadn't seen for nine years, but he knew him after turning to ashes, and said angrily.

Nine years ago, he entrusted Xi'er to him with confidence, but he didn't expect him to do such a despicable thing.

actually threw Xi'er in the fire, and escaped alone, and Xi'er almost lost her life.

A breed who is greedy for life and afraid of death!

"Nangong Ming, how could he be in country M?"

Ji Ruolan frowned, she didn't know what Nangong Ming had already appeared.

Xi Zetian was afraid that she would be worried, so he didn't dare to sue her!

Xi Dongchen quietly looked at the man who was high above and as strong as a king, he couldn't believe that this man would leave Xi Xichen and put her in extreme danger.

Nangong Ming didn't speak, but raised his hand to salute everyone.

Everyone was already raising their wine glasses, but now, driven by Nangong Ming, they reflexively drank the wine and saluted him.

Everyone was curious about his identity and didn't know anything!

Provocation, the provocation of the red luoluoluo.

Chu Aotian's handsome face couldn't be darker, damn Nangong Ming, you'd better not fall into my hands.

Before Chu Aotian could make a fuss, Nangong Ming had already disappeared on the balcony, leaving him with nowhere to vent his anger.

This grand banquet lasted until eleven o'clock, and Nangong Ming only came out to show his appearance and disappeared.

As soon as the boat docked, Xi Zetian saw Nangong Ming and his party leave, and immediately followed.

"Xiao Chen, you and your mother go back first, I have something to talk to Nangong Ming about."

Xi Zetian threw down this sentence and disappeared in the car.

The two Leng Rui brothers and Chu Aotian were still on the boat, and they waited for all the guests to be sent away before entering the room, discussing future transactions and cooperation.

"Young master, there is a car that has been following us."

Yao Ling turned his head and looked at the man who closed his eyes and said.

Nangong Ming didn't react, his eyes closed lightly, and his slender and powerful hands touched the hair on the top of Flame's head.

Yao Ling didn't say anything more and sped up the car.

"Nangong Ming parked."

Xi Zetian accelerated to keep up, knocked down the window and yelled.

"Young master, it's Miss Xi's father."

Yao Ling looked through the mirror in front of him and watched Nangong Ming's reaction.

He frowned, and after a moment opened his eyes and raised his hand to signal her to stop.

Nangong Ming got out of the car, and the flames jumped out with him.

Blaze is in estrus, and during this time it is always quiet and irritable.

As soon as he saw Xi Zetian, a stranger, he pulled his mouth and bared his teeth to make a warning sound.

Nangong Ming looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and he didn't have a deep impression of him, only remembering that he had cooperated with his father, and it was just a meal.

Regarding himself and Xi Xichen, he really didn't have any impression at all, and he couldn't remember anything about it.

"You're looking for me?"

Nangong Ming patted Flame's head, signaling it to be quiet, and then looked at Xi Zetian, who was angry, and asked indifferently.

Listen to how arrogant that tone is!

Xi Zetian clenched his fists and smashed it over.

Nangong Ming didn't dodge, Jun's face was punched stiffly, and then he asked painlessly: "Mr. Xi, why is this fist?" โ€

Xi Zetian looked at the man in front of him who had received a big fist from him, but was still standing in place, and was surprised.

With the punch just now, he didn't control his strength at all, and punched him hard, but Nangong Ming was still standing in place, and his steps never shifted.

And the handsome face that was beaten was still intact, and there was no trace of injury at all.

If it weren't for the pain in his fist, he would have thought he hadn't made a hand just now.

"Young Master?"

Luo Qi couldn't help but get out of the car and glared at Xi Zetian with ten fingers clenched.

Nangong Ming raised her hand and motioned her to step back, Luo Qi pursed her lips tightly and walked to the side a little unwillingly.

She really didn't understand, why did the young master take that punch, was it because he was Xi Xichen's father?

"I'm here to warn you, don't pester Xi'er in the future."

Xi Zetian glanced at Luo Qi coldly, and pointed to Nangong's cruel warning.

"If I want to pester her, do you think you can stop it?"

Nangong Ming raised his eyebrows, secretly mocking Xi Zetian's indiscretion.

Xi Zetian looked at the cold and arrogant man in front of him, and realized that he was not the Nangong Ming nine years ago.

"Don't worry, just punch you, I won't let her go lightly."

Nangong Ming raised a bloodthirsty smile, and his blood-red pupils bloomed with a strange light.

As a father, hearing this, Xi Zetian's face turned dark, and he raised his fist and rushed forward again.

Nangong Ming's body was as follows, and his hand speed grabbed Xi Zetian's fist and pushed him away from the distance.

Xi Zetian took several steps back and almost fell to the ground.

He looked stunned, he couldn't believe that Nangong Ming's speed could be so fast, he didn't even have time to throw a second punch.

Is he really old?