In the luxurious villa, more than a dozen middle-aged men knelt in front of a black-robed man, all of them hung their heads, like defeated roosters, without the slightest bit of sharpness.

The black-robed man was Murong Shanzhuo, and this time it was not he who summoned these people here, but these people came here to find him invariably.

The atmosphere in the living room was quiet, as quiet as a mass grave. Before Murong Shanzhuo didn't speak, the row of people kneeling on the ground didn't dare to say anything.

After a long time, Murong Shanzhuo slammed the cup on the coffee table on the head of someone who was kneeling. There was hot tea in the cup, and when it hit the middle-aged man's head, it not only hurt but also burned, and the middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything. His head hung lower, as if he were a criminal who had done something wrong.

On the coffee table in front of Murong Shanzhuo, there were many cups, and every time he poured a cup of tea, he didn't drink it himself, but smashed it into the heads of those kneeling people in turn.

It wasn't until he smashed all thirteen men that he said a sentence sharply: "Waste, all of them are waste!" What do you say you will do besides eating and playing with women? ”

The thirteen people who knelt trembled and didn't dare to answer, so they only stiffened their heads, scolded and sighed secretly.

Murong Shanzhuo scolded more and more, and at the end, he kicked the coffee table over, and snorted: "Are they all dumb?" Can't speak? How do you become managers? ”

At this time, among the kneeling people, a middle-aged man in a floral shirt complained: "Brother Zhuo, we ...... We've done our best. ”

Murong Shanzhuo looked at him, sneered, and said, "Do your best, how did you do your best?" ”

The man in the flower shirt lowered his head and said, "When the masked man attacked the Drunken Immortal Tower, I sent almost all the brothers out, but that masked man was so powerful that no matter how many brothers there were, he couldn't beat him, and in the end, he killed a group of people." ”

Murong Shan smiled, his eyes full of contempt and disdain, and at the same time mixed with a bit of anger. But he smiled and said nothing, waiting for the others to continue talking.

But after the man in the flower shirt finished speaking, the other burly men also plucked up their courage and played: "Brother Zhuo, we did our best, when that happened at Haitian Hotel, I ...... I don't know at all, so ...... So ......"

Murong Shanzhuo's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "You don't know at all? So you mean it's none of your business at all, right? ”

Although the burly man wanted to nod his head, he clearly knew that if he really nodded, he would definitely be severely criticized, and even beaten, so he shook his head and said, "No, I still have an unshirkable responsibility." ”

Murong Shanzhuo looked around at the thirteen kneeling people, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "What about the rest of you, is there anything new to say?" ”

Hearing this, the thirteen people lowered their heads and kept shaking. They all know that this "Brother Zhuo" is not very old, but his temper is hot. The only way not to provoke him is to talk less and be silent more.

Sure enough, seeing that everyone stopped talking. Murong Shan snorted and scolded: "A group of rice buckets, when I formed the Blood Hegemony Alliance, you recommended yourself, and said that one is more awesome than the other, and now it seems that you should be more useless than the other, and one is more useless than the other." ”

The thirteen people listened quietly, no matter what Murong Shan scolded, they didn't dare to refute, let alone show any dissatisfied expressions.

Murong Shanzhuo suddenly threw a map on the ground, kicked it away, and said, "If something happens, if they are all like you, then there will be no hope for the Blood Hegemony Alliance to exist." Keep your dog's eyes open, take a closer look, and summarize the masked man's killing patterns. ”

The thirteen people stared at the map according to their words, and looked at it repeatedly with sad faces, but they couldn't see a clue.

After a while, seeing that they still didn't react, Murong Shanzhuo lost his patience, so he simply pointed out directly and asked, "Where was the first place where the masked man attacked?" ”

Someone replied: "Haitian Hotel." ”

"And where was his second attack?"

Someone replied: "It's the Drunken Immortal Building." ”

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So one question after another, first from the name of the stronghold to the name of the district, and then threw out a question, said: "This person's killing seems to be irregular, but in fact there is a pattern, you can calculate according to the time, you can calculate, the masked man is from east to west, from north to south, if it is not as I expected, the next step, he is very likely to go to Jing'an District." ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. Such a calculation seems simple, but in fact, it is not so easy for them to think through it. As soon as I was instructed, I understood it all at once. He couldn't help nodding his head, and echoed casually: "Yes, yes, Brother Zhuo is Brother Zhuo, his eyes are ten million times longer than any of us, it makes too much sense, in the next step, that kid will definitely go to Jing'an District." ”

Murong Shanzhuo was very happy to be patted on the back, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but smile, and then his tone softened a little, and said, "Since you know that he will go to Jing'an District, what are you still doing here?" ”

The thirteen people looked at each other for a while, and suddenly came over, and they all stood up, bowed their hands, and went very quickly.

After they went, Murong Shanzhuo clenched the fist of his right hand tightly, his original right hand was pierced by Meng Que's palm, and it had become a waste hand. In the past few days, by chance, a lot of Murong clan members have died, so he picked a hand from the corpses and replaced it for himself.

People of the same clan, the flesh is not mutually exclusive, after Murong Shan Zhuo changed his palm, it only took a week to completely turn the palm that originally belonged to others into his own.

At this moment, he clenched his fists tightly, and his bones were pinched with a bang. The scene of the abolition of his hands was the greatest shame in his life, and there was no one, and when he recalled that scene many times, he had a kind of madness that was almost rampant.

"Masked man, you have no eyes, you dare to kill more than 10,000 people in my Overlord Blood Alliance, today, I, Murong Shanzhuo, will let you die a good death!"

With that, he waved his pipe and broke out of the window. In his opinion, he couldn't fight the masked man "Xuanwu" that day, and that was because Xuanwu's strength was too strong. At the moment, the masked man, from the description of the thirteen men, did not seem to be very powerful. Because of this, his anger migrated and completely turned to the masked man Tang Lang, wanting to settle the new and old accounts together, without dying.

On his side, he went to Jing'an District in advance to ambush, and Meng Que's side also went to Jing'an District in advance to ambush.

The difference is that Meng Que came here to get to know the "Mask Man"; And Murong Shanzhuo came here to kill the "masked man".

The two forces, coincidentally, entered Jing'an District almost at the same time.

Today's weather is very good. The sun is shining, and the clouds are like pinch.

Meng Que and Ah Yang rode in the same car, Ah Yang, this kid used to be with gorillas, grandma's, this guy didn't learn anything else, but the gorilla's hobby of pomp and circumstance was learned deep into the bone marrow.

When he came to Jing'an District, he gathered 20,000 younger brothers to follow.

Some time ago, the Hegemonic Blood Alliance was in the limelight and strong. The annual meeting avoided its edge, and it was so low-key that everyone was depressed.

This time, as soon as Ah Yang issued a summoning order, those younger brothers who had endured enough of the anger of the Blood Hegemony Alliance on weekdays strongly asked to participate in this operation.

For the strong request of the brothers, Ah Yang couldn't object, so he had to agree to all of them. And this promise brought more than 20,000 people. According to the calculation that each car can seat five people, more than 20,000 people is more than 4,000 cars.

When they entered Jing'an District together, they caused traffic jams for several hours. It wasn't until Meng Que personally issued an order and commanded his subordinates to disperse evenly to various streets and neighborhoods that the traffic jam was alleviated.

For the first time, Ah Yang participated in the operation of leading more than 20,000 people, and he was extremely nervous and excited. It's like a rooster that has been hit with hormones and can't find a hen. Licking his lips, the car stopped under an overpass, and Ah Yang asked, "Brother Meng, are you really sure that the 'masked man' will come here to trouble the Blood Alliance?" ”

Meng Que was wearing sunglasses, still masked, nodded, and said, "Wait and see, if the masked man is really a man, then he will definitely come to trouble the Overlord Blood Alliance." ”

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On the other side, the thirteen bigwigs of the Blood Suppression Alliance, since they left Murong Shanzhuo's villa, they went back to gather people, and under one summons, they quickly gathered 10,000 people. Then they went to Jing'an District in a hurry, and when they came, they happened to enter the city at the New Year's Meeting, and they happened to be stuck in traffic.

The car in front of the Blood Hegemony Alliance was extremely arrogant, and seeing that the car in front of him was driving very slowly, he hit it when he caught up.

However, so many people came to the Sao New Year meeting this time, how could the younger brothers be vegetarians? After being hit, of course, it was immediately reversed and reversed.

The rising star of the Hegemonic Blood Alliance has always been arrogant, how have you ever met someone who dares to argue with you in person? This collision decisively sparked sparks.

In the pioneer car of the Blood Alliance, a junior brother in the co-pilot seat picked up an AK47 and wanted to rush out and kill the person in the car in front of him. However, as soon as he opened the door, the driver in the driving position quickly pulled him back and refused to let go.

"I'm grass, what are you pulling me for? The car in front of me is looking for death, and I'm going to kill them. The gun-wielding brother yelled unrestrainedly.

The driver's eyes flashed, his face was bitter, and he quickly raised his left hand and sighed, saying, "He's it, are you blind?" Do you kill them? You look at their gear first. ”

When the gun-wielding brother heard this, he looked at the driver's finger and looked over, but as far as his eyes could see, there seemed to be no less than six people in the car in front of him, and each of them had a heavy guy in his hand. Their group of people is also extremely arrogant, carrying things in their hands, and they don't hide it at all, take a closer look,, what is that heavy guy who is not rocket artillery?

The little brother with the gun was stunned all of a sudden, looked at the AK47 in his hand, and immediately felt inferior in his heart. The impulse just now disappeared in an instant. wiped a handful of cold sweat and said in a lost voice: ", they ...... Where did they come from? ”