452. Prospects

Eleven years ago, when Dao Dali was still in the fixed group with others, he had more hair than now, and he had experienced a similar situation and faced a closed door.

At that time, because he was dissatisfied with the boss's distribution method and personality, he wanted to come out and do it himself, and a little brother in the regiment, a B-level who was less than twenty years old, wanted to come out with him.

Dao Dali always remembered that that day, he knelt down and begged for a long time downstairs in another building before he was finally allowed to go upstairs.

The difference was that there were many people in the corridor that day, and there were people standing in the closed doorway, and those former teammates only looked at him and didn't talk to him.

He pushed open the door with his own hands, and there was blood on the ground. The little brother who was going to come out with him fell in a pool of blood, already dead, and was slowly bled to death.

On that day, Boss Knife lost the first little brother in his life.

That's a very interesting child.,Usually not in shape but sincere.,Like to brag and fantasize with him.,Say that when it comes out.,They will definitely be prosperous.。

This scar on his face was also left at that time, if it wasn't for the fact that the regiment happened to be attacked by the enemy that night, Dao Dali himself would not have survived.

He survived, and in the blink of an eleven years, he never mixed too well......

He didn't make a good guy either.

"Lao Tzucao, your ancestors!"

Opening the device and entering hibernation, stepping on the blood on the ground, the knife boss gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, pushing the door.

If his two younger brothers were still alive, he could kneel down and beg if he could bring them back, and if they died......

"Boom...... Wow!"

The door was wide open, hitting the wall behind the door, and the man froze in the doorway.

"Lie down, groove Nima. ”

This sentence came out slowly, and the voice was in the throat. The knife boss didn't see Ah Jing and Ah Lizard for the first time, and the situation in front of him was a little too chaotic.

At least five or six hundred square meters of space, white walls, cement pillars and concrete floors...... A man of a land, a blood of a land.

There was also blood on the white walls, as well as on the concrete pillars.

The person was not dead, standing at the door anxiously and confusedly looking around, the knife boss found that none of the people lying on the ground were dead.

They lay on their backs, not daring to struggle, not wailing loudly, but they were still breathing.

In the end, the knife boss still lay on the ground on the side, and Shelvey's frightened gaze found Ah Jing and Ah Lizard.

Following Shelvy's gaze, he slowly turned around and looked up into the distance.

The two stinky boys, leaning against the white wall directly opposite, sat on the ground, looking at him. The boy smiled at him.

The knife boss didn't speak, turned around, and closed the door first.

Went back and confirmed.

The floor was full of lying people, and he was the only one who sat there.

So the situation is about obvious, the two of them, overturned everyone here, including Shervey, including Soda......

There were also people lying at their feet, knives on the ground, and blood stains on the white wall behind them.

"Boss. When his eyes met, Han Qingyu shouted with a smile.

"Hmm. The knife boss spoke in a flat tone, even a little unwelcome, and then was silent for about ten seconds......

"Grass!" I said, I've been thinking like there's something wrong lately. ”

"They all said I was lucky, and I thought I was lucky......"

"It turned out to be really. ”

In the end, the emotions of speaking again were a little complicated, and the knife boss seemed to be talking to Ah Jing and Ah Lizard, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

Because it is a Chinese Asian language, there are not many people on the ground around who can understand it, and the few who can understand it dare not say anything. The clever ones pretended not to hear, and the clever ones struggled and crawled to move a large chair.

"This, you two did it, right?" I really need to sit down, otherwise I'm afraid I'll tremble a little, and the knife boss finally confirmed it again as he walked over.

Han Qingyu smiled and said, "Hmm." ”

"Good, good job. You two have a great future!"

The knife boss turned around and sat down on the big chair, sitting flat and stable, with a feeling of a big Malaysian golden knife.

With his hands resting on the soft armrests, he turned his head to make sure again, Shervi was lying down, and Soda was lying, all of them were lying......

So if there are no accidents, among those two stinky boys, there is at least one top-level combat power. And the other one is not far behind.

There are about twenty top-level combat forces in the Inrighteous City now, and even if these people are not bigwigs themselves, they are almost all the most important people under the top bosses.

"Ahem, Ah Jing. The knife boss pondered for a moment and said.

"Huh. ”

"You ......"

"The future is great!" Han Qingyu answered and said with a smile: "Thank you, boss." ”

"Hmm. The knife boss hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Then now, how to do it?"

"Some of them may want to mess with you in the future. ”

"Oh, this one can be considered. What about the rest, why don't you cut them all?" said the knife boss: "Chop the grass and eradicate the roots!"

There was a dying struggle all around.

"But they still owe us money. Wu Xian said seriously.

It was rare to hear Ah Lizard speak, and the knife boss was stunned for a moment, "Ah, how do you owe, how much?"

"Reparations for the kidnapping of us, sixty pieces of metal. Han Qingyu continued.

Knife Boss: "......" I said, why didn't you kill any of them?!

Regarding the matter of money, it seems that it is not good to talk about it so publicly, and the knife boss got up and walked over to discuss it together, his eyes eager.

"Originally, they said that they couldn't make up for death. Wu Yi whispered to him.

"You believe they are ghosts. The knife boss immediately squatted down and whispered: "The Three Regiments Alliance, it has been mixed well in the past seven or eight years." Do anything. ”

Understood, Han Qingyu smiled and nodded.

............

The five floors of the Three Regiments Alliance suddenly shook violently.

The people on the street looked up blankly and nervously.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the west street, "Boss Park has brought people back!"

After a hasty evasion, a group of people got out of the car, looked up, and looked at their base camp.

The "Hum ......" source energy devices were all activated, but they did not rush forward.

Park Jae-ri's regiment is the real top regiment in the three-regiment alliance. His reaction made the whole street stunned.

"Not really......"

"Yes! ”

"Click!" On the fifth floor, another black glass window opened.

People were stunned to find that the person standing at the window was none other than the knife boss.

"Come on. Looking down, looking at Park Jae-ri and the more than twenty people behind him, he said flatly.

Park Jae-ri hesitated for a moment and led someone up.

"Scandium boom, tom ......"

The fifth floor shook violently again, and then calm returned.

The quality of this building is really good......

People waited, looking at the staircase.

About ten minutes later, the figure of the knife boss appeared there, and he walked out calmly with the knife on his back, followed by his two younger brothers.