Rotten! That code name is so domineering! It can be chosen! ”

Seeing that Si Tong had chosen a code name, the people walking behind exclaimed in surprise.

Oriental Grim Reaper, but whenever the word Grim Reaper is worn, the boys will feel particularly domineering and handsome.

Originally, I was just curious about what code name Si Tong, a big celebrity of the black fire company, would choose.

As a result, the code name that I thought was domineering and nice was chosen.

"Choose! Pick! If you don't choose it again, you're not chosen! A group of people charged forward.

Si Tong had stepped aside.

"Haha! Western Grim Reaper, I'm the Western Grim Reaper, domineering! ”

Si Tong's slender five fingers pinched the black thin, and the words 'Oriental Death' were written on her black thin, but she saw another man not far away holding a piece of black thin, and howled happily.

"The Western Grim Reaper?"

All the people who chose their code name Hei Bo turned their attention to the man who got the 'Western Grim Reaper' Hei Bo who was very close to the code name of Si Tong.

"Y-What are you doing?" The man saw that everyone around him was looking at him, and he even tightened and took a step back.

"Little brother." A burly, two-meter-tall man walked up to the man holding the 'Western Grim Reaper' in his hand, and shouted at him in a hoarse and evil voice.

"What's wrong?" The man's body jerked and asked the two-meter-tall man.

"I don't think the little brother's body is more than one meter eight, this code name, I'm afraid it can't be compared with the little brother's body!" The two-meter-tall man reached out and slapped the other man on the back.

"Give, give you!" The man was stunned, and immediately handed the code plate in hand to the two-meter-tall man opposite.

The two-meter-tall man on the opposite side took the code plate very easily.

"You two-meter-tall big guy, what kind of death title do you need, hurry up and hand it over!"

"That's right! If you know each other, hand it over, don't force us to do it! ”

......

A group of people seemed to have reached a consensus, and they surrounded the two-meter-tall man, saying that they were about to make a move.

Of course, it can't be because the code name of the Grim Reaper sounds cool, so they rush to want it.

"Your influence is really great now, and I don't even dare to make friends with you anymore." Nangong Zhengli walked to Si Tong's side at this time and looked at the men who were fighting for the code name.

Si Tong was silent and did not make a sound.

Just blinked his eyes, which was a response to Nangong Zhengli.

Yes, this group of people is fighting for this 'Western Grim Reaper' code card so much because of Si Tong.

Si Tong's current strength is here, and even M.F Alberta, the chairman of Blackfire, is in awe of her.

She still killed a strong man with terrifying strength like Dyson.

It seems that her future achievements and international status will probably surpass everything!

Therefore, these newly recruited employees have received the code name of this 'Western Grim Reaper', which is equivalent to getting a layer of protection!

Even if Si Tong doesn't say it, he can go out later, just hearing that the four words of the Western Grim Reaper are so similar to Si Tong's Eastern Death, even in a critical situation, they will let themselves go.

Undoubtedly, he got a gold medal for avoiding death!

"You want it too?" Si Tong didn't look at Nangong Zhengli, but asked.

"yes." Nangong Zhengli was not shy about it, "Who doesn't want to!" ”

"Get it, it's yours." When Si Tong said this, the person walked away.

The group had already begun to fight.

Coach Blackfire wouldn't be involved in that kind of thing.

Whoever gets it, the thing is theirs. The principle of the underground black market has always been based on strength.

(End of chapter)