The purpose of Baibalong has always been not to engage in bloodline inheritance. 2. All generations of dragon heads must undergo sterilization surgery, which physiologically eliminates the possibility of bloodline inheritance. It is precisely because of this that the Tear Seven Dragons deliberately selected Xiao Sheng, an outsider, for training, and deliberately handed over the throne of the dragon head to him.

But now, the "assistant of Mr. Zhou" said that in fact, Tear Qilong not only has a son, but even a granddaughter. Then it is obvious that this is the Tear Seven Dragons, as the head of the dragon, but they took the lead in violating the gang rules of the Hundred and Eight Dragons. Once this matter leaks out, it is bound to cause an uproar. Within the Hundred Eight Dragons, there will definitely be infighting because of this. When the time comes, they will naturally not care about invading the Japanese market.

However, what Hanada Ryuji really wants is to prevent the Hundred Eight Dragons from invading Japan, but how he can become the president of the Hakushin Society. So after he heard the news, he just sneered: "You people don't have a good thing. The person surnamed Zhou told me the news, he just wanted to use Lao Tzu as a gunman and be cannon fodder for him, right?"

The man on the other side of the phone frowned and said, "That's not what Mr. Zhou meant. He's just ......"

Hua Tian Ryuji's face changed, and he roared loudly into the phone microphone: "No matter what you mean, it's all a pipe dream! Tell me about the surname Zhou, the matter of the hundred and eight dragons, Lao Tzu will definitely not get involved again." Damn, if the surname Zhou wants to deal with Baibalong, let him do it himself. But if he dares to refuse to compensate Lao Tzu for his losses, he will wait for all his investments to be lost!"

couldn't help but say, Hanada Ryuji suddenly turned his hand, "Bang~" and slammed the microphone back onto the telephone landline. The call ended. Because the force was so great, the phone couldn't withstand the smash, and it was torn apart on the spot and completely destroyed.

On the other side of the phone, the "Mr. Zhou's assistant" only felt a sudden ringing in his ears, and then a long busy sound of "beep~~". Other than that, nothing could be heard.

can serve as an assistant next to the big man, and naturally they are all meticulous people. So the assistant immediately knew what was going on. He wasn't angry either, he just put down the phone. Then he turned his head and looked at a couple of men and women sitting side by side on the soft sand a few steps away.

The woman was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and no matter how she looked, she looked very delicate and elegant. He wears a cheongsam with a rose-red color and a cherry blossom falling pattern embroidered with gold thread. Regardless of demeanor and demeanor, they all look dignified and decent, and they are generous. Between the eyebrows, there is a sense of maturity that does not match her age.

As for the man, he was in a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was combed on his back. The grade is about thirty at most, and the eyebrows are full of arrogance and confidence. It seems that life and death are all in his thoughts. Completely, it is a posture of a person in a high position.

The assistant bowed deeply to the man and said in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou. Hanadagumi, for their part, seemed to have rejected our request for further cooperation. ”

"Did you refuse? Heh, Japanese devils will always be like this. I can only see the one-third of an acre of land in front of me, and I never understand what long-term strategic interests are. At the slightest setback, he immediately retreated. Persimmon will only pick up soft pinch, but never dare to gnaw hard bones. Bullying the soft and being afraid of the hard, it is really not promising. ”

The language is disdainful and the words are mean. The man in the suit, Zhou Wangwen, one of the three richest people in Hong Kong, shook his head disdainfully. Whether it's Hanadagumi, Hakujinkai, or even the whole of Japan, he doesn't seem to be paying attention to it at all.

"Be that as it may. But Ryuji Hanada is a person who is relatively easy to manipulate. Over the past few years, we have invested a lot of resources in him. At this time, it seems a bit of a pity to give up. ”

The girl in the red cheongsam spoke at the same time. The voice is sweet, but the tone is extremely mature. At first glance, it feels like there is some kind of indescribable awkwardness and disobedience. It's as if ...... In the body of this young girl, there is the soul of an old man who is more than 100 years old.

Zhou Wangwen adjusted his sitting posture and said with a smile: "Miss Fallen Red, what do you mean, is that we continue to invest in Hanada Ryuuji, instead of giving him up directly?"

The girl named "Fallen Red" nodded and said, "Not bad." The power of the Hakushin Society in Japan is deep-rooted, and if Hanada Ryuji can become the president of the Hakushin Society, it will also be of great benefit to our plan to control Japan in the future. ”

Zhou Wangwen sighed and said, "Okay." Since this is the case, then Xiao Zhao, you ordered to go down and allocate 10 million Hong Kong dollars to the account of the Huatian Group. In addition, send them another hundred Black Star pistols (54-style automatic pistols). This should be enough for Hanada Ryuji to unify the White True Society and sit on the throne of the president. ”

"Wait. I don't think that's appropriate. ”

Fallen red spoke out against it. "Japan is a country with very strict gun control. The last time we sent that batch of Beretta 93R submachine guns, we have already paid a great price. If another 100 Black Star pistols are sent this time, the Japanese police will not continue to turn a blind eye, no matter how incompetent they are. When the time comes, the Japanese police will go all out to crack down on the Hanada gumi and prevent the possibility of Ryuji Hanada becoming the chairman, I think it will be at least 80% or more."

Zhou Wangwen crossed his hands, supported his chin with the back of his hand, and said thoughtfully: "Hmm...... It also makes sense. So what do you mean, Miss Fallen Red?"

"Send out the jackals. Fallen Red condensed and said, "With the power of the jackal, even if you don't use a firearm, you have enough power to help Hanada Ryuuji subdue the other factions within the Bai Zhen Society and successfully become the president." ”

Zhou Wangwen said in a condensed voice: "Speaking of the words of the jackal...... The three of them, Inunosuke, Mastiff, and Iguanamon, can already be determined that together with Lao Zhou, they died in the hands of the killer of the Hundred Eight Dragons, the Blood-Eyed Sword Dragon. Hmph, I can't just give up on this. ”

Fallen Red said slowly: "Inusuke, Mastiff, and Iguana are the three of them, as jackals, although their strength is far beyond the level of mortals, but the blood-eyed sword dragon is not an ordinary person. It seems that the old guy of Tear Seven Dragons has found a very good heir. ”

The corners of Zhou Wangwen's mouth moved slightly upward, revealing a trace of hideousness, and said gloomily: "The so-called woe to Xiao Wall, since the kid from Huatian Ryuji has no cowardice, then there is no way, it seems that we have to take action personally." ”

After a pause, Zhou Wangwen said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zhao, send someone to sneak into Wolong Island and make contact with the White Fang Fan, the granddaughter of the Tear Seven Dragons. In addition, we will be informed of the internal response in the 'Ten Planets', and the plan will be officially launched. ”

Assistant Xiao Zhao nodded, bowed down and left. Zhou Wangwen exhaled heavily, turned his head, and said to the depraved red again: "The power of the Hundred and Eight Dragons is huge, and it must not be underestimated. In order for this operation to be successful, Miss Fallen Red, please send the 'Twelve Divine Envoys' to help. ”

Fallen Red said slowly: "Among our Jackal Envoy Clan, since ancient times, there have been twelve swords of divine beasts. They are mad, leopard, ape, fox, tapir, raccoon, fox, beast, marmoset, rhino, and rattle. Every Excalibur possesses tremendous spiritual power. As long as you master one of them, and the human sword is one, you can become a peerless swordsman with an immortal body. The strength of one person is enough to match a thousand armies.

However, because the power of the Divine Beast Sword is so strong, even among the Jackal Envoy Clan, there are very few people who can master this sword. Therefore, the twelve divine envoys who master the sword of the divine beast are the strongest trump cards of our jackal envoy clan. Mr. Zhou, do you want to use the power of the Twelve Divine Envoys and the Sword of the Divine Beasts to deal with the Blood-Eyed Sword Dragon of the Hundred and Eight Dragons? But you also have to pay a corresponding price. ”

Zhou Wangwen smiled proudly and said, "Of course." We're collaborators. Ten percent of the shares of the Zhou Group, what do you think, Miss Liuhong?"

"Ten percent of the shares? Yes. Fallen Red nodded, and said in a condensed voice, "In that case, I will send the envoy of the deer and the envoy of the deer to let them act with your people." There are two divine envoys plus divine swords, what blood-eyed sword dragon, hmph, sooner or later, it will only become the food of our jackal envoy clan. ”

Zhou Wangwen stood up, walked to the small bar in the corner of the room, poured two glasses of red wine, handed one of them to Fallen Red, and said with a smile: "To celebrate the happy cooperation, to celebrate the fall of the hundred and eight dragons, cheers." ”

Fallen Liuhong took the wine glass, touched each other with Zhou Wangwen, and then drank it all on their backs. Fallen Red then put down the wine glass and said lightly: "I'm a little tired and want to go back and rest." Mr. Zhou, please forgive me. ”

Zhou Wangwen smiled very gracefully and said, "Okay, Miss Liuhong, please take care of yourself." ”

Fallen Red nodded, stood up, swayed his steps, and pushed the door open. A fishy salty sea breeze immediately blew in your face. It turned out that where they were was a large luxury yacht moored at the pier of Victoria Harbour in Hong Kong.

Fallen-red raised his head and glanced deeply in the northeast direction, where the Japanese archipelago was located. Then he hurried back to his room. In front of the door of the room, there are three people standing who are the same as the previous Inunosuke, Mastiff, and Hyenamo, who are also jackals with a dog-faced human body. At first glance, when they saw Fallen Red approaching him, the three jackals did not dare to slack off, and immediately bowed and saluted.

"No need to be polite, rampant, rampant, rampant. Fallen Red waved his hand and commanded in a condensed voice, "I want to have a good rest." You three, keep the gate on me, and don't let anyone come and disturb me, understand?"

The three jackals, such as Rampant, Qiang, and Qi, bowed down to receive orders at the same time. Fallen Red entered the room, took off his shoes and went to bed, but instead of sleeping peacefully, he sat cross-legged and posed like a Zen meditation.

When you close your eyes, the whole world of Fallen Red immediately appears completely dark. But a moment later, in this dark world, there were faintly more than a dozen points of light. The brightness of the light spots is strong or weak, and the distribution position is also far and near. It's not clear what this represents.

The depraved red heart moved slightly, and immediately, one of the points of light quickly enlarged. Then she changed into a woman wearing a kimono, and although her face was blurred, her figure looked very beautiful. She bowed deeply to Fallen Red. He said softly, "See Lord Fallen Red." Summoned by the adults, is there something to tell Tamamo?"

Fallen Red said in a condensed voice: "Well, there is indeed something for you to do. The twelve gods make the 'fox' envoy, and at the same time, they are also the head of the Meina clan, and the Yuzao Imperial Front. I want you to use the power of the Daughter of Mena to deal with a man. It is the killer of the Hundred and Eight Dragons, "Blood-Eyed Sword Dragon." ”

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Notice of Leave of Request. Tomorrow, my little father-in-law will celebrate the 100th birthday, and I want to feast relatives and friends or something, so I definitely don't have time to update. I apologize for taking one day off tomorrow, so I apologize for your understanding (bow)