The man shook off the cloak that covered the contours of his face, raised his head with his chest straight, and his broad shoulders and huge figure were truly revealed, and his gestures seemed to be windy.

The ballroom was quiet at this time, and there was no sound except for the instigating "locust" just now. After a while, someone seemed to swallow their saliva.

Then there was a laugh.

The laughter was like the roar of a beast after it had bitten its prey, and the man's face became hideous, and he slowly stretched out his hand, and no one dared to interrupt him, not even to breathe at this moment.

He took off his mask, and a cold and solemn face appeared on everyone's faces, and even Feng Yuan was taken aback.

Who is this man not a locust?

I didn't expect locusts to appear here. Nobody wants it. Everyone thought that this big drug lord, who occupied Southeast Asia and was called a legend, deserved to be arrested and executed.

He shouldn't have been in this place.

However, the locust seemed to be a matter of course, and naturally appeared at the ball, and his eyes could not hide his arrogance and arrogance. The locusts strode towards the "pink peacock" and "oily noodles". The latter had obviously been frightened by the spirit of the locust, and his body could not help but tremble.

"You're a locust?" "Oily Noodles" has never seen real locusts, but he has heard of this drug lord, this person is engaged in the white goods business in Southeast Asia and the inland area, and he is not a person who is not afraid of death, and he cannot do the dangerous business of locusts in this area.

It is also for this reason that many people drool over the locust's territory, but those who really dare to take over the plate are still those henchmen who follow the locust.

The locust didn't say anything, he glanced over and looked at the "oily head powder", and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Feng Yuan had seen this kind of laughter, and apart from him, few people who had seen it could really survive.

Then the locust laughed like this, and he laughed for a full minute before he stretched out his hand.

"Oily head and powder" is beating wildly in his heart, but he is silent in the world, although his legs are trembling and weak, and he is about to be unable to move, he refuses to give in.

After all, this is a huge ball, which is only held once in a few years, and gathers almost all the gangs in Southeast Asia, regardless of country and region.

No matter how domineering the locusts were, they didn't dare to really attack them. Although they are all leaders of the major gangs, they are only representatives of those forces, and even if the locusts are brave and kill them here, it will only provoke a greater struggle.

Thinking of this, the "oily noodles" are even more stiff.

"What about you? You've never been involved in our dates, and now you're suddenly coming over to get a piece of the action? But don't forget, as long as she is in the trap, she will always take the lion's share. "Oily noodles" pointed to the proprietress .

The locust didn't even look at it, just step by step, slowly walking towards the "oily head and flour face", the burly body and huge body, the closer he looked, the more he gave people an indescribable sense of coercion.

"You want to do it? Dream! Do you know who the people are here? Who are you? Locust, don't blame me for not reminding you, your territorial power is long in the past, and now you still want to run rampant, it's just a fool's dream! ”

"Oily noodles," he said, he couldn't stop talking. But he forgets that the more a person says, the more he fears, and the more he fears

means that the weaker he is. The current "oily head flour noodles" are like an ant that can be pinched to death at any time in the eyes of locusts.

The locust didn't say a word, he stretched out his thick arm and grabbed the palm of the "oily head powder" violently. This palm is slender and white, almost like a woman's hand, and the locust feels that there is still some fat powder in his hand, and he can't help frowning.

"Oily Noodles" couldn't stop his mouth, the more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and his voice even began to tremble. He wanted to continue, but found that he could no longer speak, and then a miserable and high-pitched howl came from his stomach.

"Oily Noodles" couldn't believe it was his own voice. He looked at the locust in disbelief, and his supple and tender face was twisted out of thousands of folds and furrows, and his body was almost deformed.

His palm was held by the locust, and the fingers were broken twice, and the locust exerted another force, and the fingers of the "oily head flour noodles" made a crisp sound, and they were broken at an incredible angle, and the wrist burst out.

Although the "oily head noodles" hurt, he howled a few times, but he also calmed down. After all, he can be regarded as a hero, although his wrist can't break a locust, this kind of severe pain can still be endured. It's just that from the locust's body, the killing frenzy no longer dares to be easily angered.

"You...... You ......" and "oily noodles" said the word "you" twice in a row, the corners of his mouth gritted the root of his teeth, and he fell to the ground in pain. "You're trying to play with our 'pink peacock'."

"Oily Noodles" moved out of his last killer feature. The locust is now alone, even if he has someone to help him, at most he is brave, but the "oily head and powder" knows very well in his heart that although his organization is not dominant, it is not very difficult to get rid of a lone locust.

"Oh?" Only then did the locusts speak. "You just have to try, when will my locusts be afraid of you green-haired chicken, blue-haired chicken?"

He called himself a locust.

As soon as these words were spoken, the four were in an uproar, and they did not dare to speak out again in the face of the locusts that were angry. You know, in Southeast Asia, locusts may not be the biggest business, but in terms of murder and bloodthirstiness, no one can compare to him.

Since the locust retired from the police post, his preferences and personality have been deflected 180 degrees.

The locust suddenly struck, grabbed the "oily head and flour noodles" and grabbed the neck of the woman, like lifting a dying hen and dragging him up.

"You!" "Oily Noodles" only felt the real fear and horror at this time, and his right to life was in the hands of this man.

He was about to have a seizure, but he immediately calmed down again.

"Oily Noodles" sneered, let go of the struggling hand, his eyes cracked, and he spat at the locust twice, no matter how he tossed himself, like a change of personality, he scolded: "Hehe, you do it, forgive you for not having the guts, locust, you fucking shrink your eggs." ”

The locust was not angry, but squinted at the fearless "oil-headed flour noodles", the sound was like a rumbling bell, and the muffled sound did not stop, he said: "You pink-headed boy, look at your face that is not afraid of death, what the hell is the idea?" ”

"Oily head noodles" laughed and said with a cruel smile: "You also know that you are afraid? Tell you, the big guy is just a boat, and if I die in your hands, you will be able to bear it? Don't say that my brother can't spare you, hehe, even if it's a strip of various countries, you can avenge me when the time comes. ”

"You're really

Thought I didn't dare to do it? "The locust was in a hurry, and his hands increased his strength.

"Oily head and noodles" suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat, and his breathing stopped abruptly, and he immediately shouted: "Wait, don't be impulsive, I didn't bluff you, do our business, who doesn't have some black background in your hand?" You can do it to me today, and in the end, you will exchange your life for a life, which is not worth it! ”

"A life for a life?" The locust sneered.

"What do you see what this is?" He turned his head and looked at the proprietress . "Show it to him!"

The locust's words were orders, and what they didn't expect was that even the leader of the molars, the proprietress of the molars, was submissive to him, but what surprised them even more was the white paper that the proprietress took out from behind the wine pool.

"What is this!" "Oily Noodles" struggled again, he used his hands and feet together, trying to snatch the manuscript paper from the boss's hand, but he couldn't break free from the locust's hand.

"Read." Locust said with a sinister smile.

The proprietress did so.

"Believe in a friend, let him be a guest. Shui Bo Mo is a pink butterfly ornament. Written in 1973. The proprietress read every word clearly, and the face of "oily head and flour" no longer had "powder" and became a "white-faced child".

"It's!" His face was pale, his eyes were unfocused, and his eyes were staring at each other like a bell. "The slogan of the ultimatum!"

It turns out that this is the slogan used by "Pink Peacock" to pass orders, and it changes every day, and this sentence is exactly today's code. "Oily Noodles" have always been careful, and before participating in a date, they must inform their brothers at the entrance of the gang, and these codes are always concerned about their lifeline.

Take the "one life for one life" he just threatened the locusts, he also relied on the cronies in the gang who had these private secrets, and once they received or could not receive these ultimatum slogans from him, they would immediately take corresponding actions to prevent accidents or retaliate.

"You're familiar with this, and you've seen this guy too." The locust grinned, and he watched the face of the "oily head and pink face" lose blood a little, and his expression gradually stiffened, this expression was what he liked to see the most.

"Oily head and powder" turned his face to look, and from the darkness of the hall, a young man slowly walked in, looking a little handsome, but also with him with the same temperament, grease and powder, but there were fewer lines on his face, and he was much more youthful than him.

"You are!" "Oily head noodles" were speechless. This person is none other than the cronies who received his ultimatum slogan, and has always been the second-in-command in his gang.

"You don't have to feel weird." The locust licked its lips, a yellow glow flickering between its teeth. "You have a lot of sayings, since you can make money alone, why do you want to keep an old man? It seems that you two masters are the same as you think? ”

"Oily head noodles" have no color on the face. He never dreamed that the "following grams" would be returned to his body, and what he didn't expect was that he didn't even have a chance or room for regret, the palm of the locust was like a hook, and with a gentle force, the head of the "oily head and flour" was easily bent into a weird angle, and he didn't say anything again.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I lost my words." The locust laughed. "It's time to call him, boss."

Dead people will not be silent, let alone refute.

Locusts are as natural as crushing a walnut. His hands were as fierce as his face, and his temperament had not changed, even more bloodthirsty than before he entered.

The locust let go of its hand, and the "oily flour noodles" softened into a ball of mustard, shrunk to the ground, silent.