Five years later.

Vientiane, Laos, coincides with the arrival of the rainy season, and the continuous wind and rain erodes this dense and verdant land, revealing a sense of anxiety in the sultry heat.

In the east of Vientiane, in the dense forest connected with the Jinbia Mountains, there is a moving white house, with a canopy, a canopy like an umbrella, carved beams and paintings, which are extremely exquisite.

In front of the door, there are many luxury cars parked, which are divided into columns and magnificent.

The owner of the house is a highly respected person in Vientiane, named Li Moyu, who is around fifty, and all political and business blacks are respected.

It's been three years, and every year at this time, he will once again convene events around Laos with celebrities from all walks of life, gathering together to exchange feelings and actually achieve a balance.

"This kind of gathering is really rare, in the first year, the four major forces, only Luo Xinghan came, the second year there was one more Haonan, the third year came to Kunsha, only one Yan Chengluo remained, I don't know if he will come this year?"

"I don't think so, Yan Chengluo is proud and uninhibited, arbitrary, and it is said that after the death of that woman five years ago, he has never participated in such activities."

The sound of quiet discussion spread along the shuttling crowd, and the rain drifted down the plantain on the lawn, ticking.

At the gate of the mansion, reporters waiting in the rain with cameras are even more eager to look forward to it.

The rain was falling, the cars shuttled, a black sedan stopped, the bodyguard in black had not yet arrived at the car, the door opened, and an attendant walked down, blocked in front of the bodyguard, and opened the door.

The man in a light gray suit walked down, with a majestic and gentlemanly attitude, he nodded at the reporter waiting in the rain, and took the lead towards the mansion.

"It's Luo Xinghan, quick, take pictures." Someone screamed, the camera was pointed at him, and it flickered.

Luo Xinghan, in the past five years, he has become the head of overseas Chinese in Laos and Thailand, and the guest of honor of Lao government officials. Jing is strong and has a certain influence in the political and business circles, especially in Thailand.

"Another vehicle? The further back this is, the stronger the power must be, and we must keep an eye on it, and we must not be negligent in the slightest. ”

Someone shouted, and the reporters who followed him quickly turned around.

The white parent car parked domineeringly on the side of the road, followed closely by several black vehicles.

The car door opened, and an attendant with a grim face stepped out, looked around vigilantly, and then opened the car door.

Haonan, the big drug lord of Laos, wants to dominate the region, but Kunsha has no choice but to be powerful, so he can only secretly resentful and secretly plot.

He coldly swept everything around him and slowly raised his hand, "Don't spread the news about me today, otherwise your family will be worried." ”

In a word, the cameras in the hands of all the reporters fell and took a few steps backwards.

Immediately afterwards, a large line of black vehicles escorted the extended car drove in, it was the Laotian drug lord Khun Sa, and the sniper with a machine gun stood there, and all the reporters instantly wilted, and could only watch these big men walk in.

Outside the door was quiet again, only the quiet raindrops were still falling.

"It seems that this year, Yan Chengluo will still not come."

Inside the door, someone sighed and looked back at the palatial hall.

In the three corners, the two major drug lords, Haonan and Kunsha, each occupied the east and west corners, silently facing each other.

Luo Xinghan walked around among the guests, greeting many people and catching up with the past.

It's almost time, and the owner Li Moyu hasn't appeared yet.

"The main characters have already come, and Mr. Li seems to have something delayed today, otherwise it should have appeared a long time ago."

"Maybe it's not here yet, who can guess Li Lao's state of mind?"

Suddenly, the person standing at the door gasped and shouted, "Yan Chengluo is here!" ”

Words into Luo?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look out.

Outside the door, a domineering and awe-inspiring extended car stopped with a swish, and a man in white walked down slowly, a tall figure like a birch standing in the rain, warm and cold, revealing cold and domineering, but also revealing inexplicable anger and cold.

In an instant, the nearby scattered residences, and even the mountains in the distance were inexplicably shrouded in a faint chill. The temperature dropped suddenly.

"It's indeed Yan Chengluo, he actually came!"

"Wow, it's exactly the same as Yan Chengluo five years ago, no, it should be more mature and indifferent to the charm, it's too handsome."

The door was opened, and Yan Chengluo stepped in slowly, his gaze faintly swept over the surrounding gaze, and his gaze became cold.

As if they couldn't bear the tremendous pressure, everyone quickly avoided and looked away.

"Mr. Yan, you are here, Mr. Li has an explanation, you go here."

A waiter walked over, whispered, and led him to a sofa, "Wait a minute, Elder Li will come out soon to entertain him personally." ”

Yan Chengluo glanced at him lightly, sat down, picked up a glass of red wine sent by the waiter, swayed it gently, and didn't say a word.

All around, the air gradually returned to normal. The voices of the guests chatting with each other were small and fragmented.

"Some people say, Mr. Li still has a distinguished guest today, this distinguished guest is from Europe and the United States, is it true?"

"Europe and the United States? What nationality? It seems that tonight is really a gathering of celebrities. ”

……

"Smack."

Suddenly, a crisp voice smashed the discussion and quickly drew everyone's attention.

Beside Yan Chengluo, Fang Jiang stood coldly, a woman fell to the ground, the wine glass in her hand shattered, her delicate skin was slid by the glass shards, and the bright red blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

Everyone couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air.

Although he was used to seeing blood, it was the first time that he openly shot at the dinner party, especially at Li Moyu's house.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze, making it difficult to breathe.

Silence, a terrible silence pervades.

And the protagonist of the matter, Yan Chengluo, didn't seem to see the woman around him, and still drank the red wine in the glass without changing his face, every action was elegant and ruthless.

"Ha, haha."

Luo Xinghan took the lead in laughing twice, and walked out with square steps, "Mr. Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your demeanor is still the same!" ”

Long?

Yan Cheng Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at him coldly, and hooked his lips, "It's been long enough, so long that some people have been reborn." ”

He meant what he meant.

Five years ago, Luo Xinghan was still a wanted criminal by the government, but five years later, he became an official guest, turned his face and got out of the underworld, and became the leader of overseas Chinese.

It was as if the fuse had been ignited, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Many people shrunk their necks to prevent themselves from hurting themselves when they burst.

Everyone knows the details of Luo Xinghan, but it has been an open secret in the past few years, and no one has ever dared to single it out to say something, but now that he has met Yan Chengluo, he just took it out.

Luo Xinghan's face turned cold, his eyes stared at the man in front of him, revealing a wolf-like light, but it was extinguished in an instant.

"It seems that Mr. Yan has not been out of the mountain for a long time, and when he comes to Li's hometown as a guest, you don't know the rules that you can't have a trace of blood, you ......"

Arrogant? Arrogance is punished.

"I'll help you explain it to Elder Li later." He put away the displeasure on his face and regained his elegance.

"My temper, Li Lao knows, I don't bother to do one more thing." It's a pity that Yan Chengluo didn't let his elegance go through to the end and tore it apart again.

"Mr. Yan, all of you here today are distinguished guests. You...... It should be clear. Luo Xinghan's face turned grim, and his words were threatening.

He has been in Laos for so many years, who here doesn't buy him a few thin noodles? If he raised his arms and shouted, would he still be afraid that he would not be able to take it?

"Things are a little bad, I haven't been here for a long time, and when I come, it's a dismount, you extinguish the fire."

Hao Nan walked over with a wine glass in his hand, sat down beside him almost in his hand, and glanced at the woman on the ground, "I want to get close to Mr. Yan uninterestingly, I have eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard, who doesn't know if Mr. Yan is not close to women?" ”

"Dispose of it." Three words burst out of Yan Chengluo's mouth, breaking his words.

When Fang Jiang heard this, he didn't dare to slack off, picked up the woman on the ground and walked out.

This......

Haonan's face changed, and his eyes darkened. It was clearly a slap in the face.

"I'm not close to you." Yan Chengluo turned his face to look at him lightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The man in front of him was also one of the accomplices in Hua Xu's death that year, and he had been preparing for five years, waiting for one day to make them one by one more ugly than death.

"Mr. Yan, this is in Mr. Li's house." Haonan reminded that his face sank and he was slapped in public for the first time in five years.

"I didn't go to the wrong door." Yan Chengluo interrupted him, and there was a hint of impatience in his words.

"Haonan, it's time for your goal to change." The wheelchair swayed, the corners of Kunsha's lips hooked up a teasing smile, and his cold eyes stared at Yan Chengluo, and he interjected.

"Kunsha, this matter has nothing to do with you." Haonan looked at him coldly in front of him, and there was anger in his voice.

If Kun Sha hadn't single-handedly destroyed Hua Xu back then, he would not have been regarded as an enemy by Yan Chengluo for so many years, and how much he secretly planted, he knew better than anyone else.

"It's irrelevant, since I'm here, it's related to me, Mr. Yan, you shouldn't hold a grudge, right? The ...... of Hua Su in that year"

Kunsha's wheelchair stopped one meter in front of the sofa and deliberately said the name that he didn't want to mention.

"Huh!"

The white shadow flashed, a cold smoothness, everyone was shocked, and they looked over, only to see that the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Kunsha, and the cold dark light revealed the cold.

Yan Chengluo held the pistol, the light of death burst out from his eyes, and he was motionless, and his fingers pulled the trigger.

Yes?!

Seeing the scene in front of them clearly, many people exclaimed.

On such an occasion, it seems that Yan Chengluo definitely did not come to communicate this time, but to come prepared.

Kunsha's face changed, and his fingers gripped the wheelchair tightly.

"Mr. Yan, as long as you pull the trigger, a bullet will pass through your head in an instant, do you believe it?" Kun Sha said gloomily, shrewd eyes swept over the rain outside the window, threatening.

"Hmph." Yan Chengluo took a step forward, and the muzzle of the gun was closer.

"Huh!" At this time, Kunsha's entourage, who had only reacted, quickly pulled out his pistol.

"Poof!" With the sound of silencer equipment slid by, pointed the gun at Yan Chengluo's entourage, and slowly fell down, and the next moment, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Kun Sha again.

Just in the blink of an eye, the blood slowly flowed down the forehead of the attendant's temple, and the blood spread.

Didn't dare to speak again.

Even the ruthless Haonan sat there like a stone statue.

Murderous, ruthless!

Compared to five years ago, it is even better. This is his evaluation of Yan Chengluo in front of him.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, an old voice resounded in the hall, and then Li Moyu walked down from the second floor, his eyes swept over everything on the ground, his eyes froze, and he regained his indifference.

Seeing him, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Yan." Li Moyu came over, raised his hand and pressed it on Yan Chengluo's shoulder, motionless.

The corners of his eyebrows twitched, and the gun was instantly put away.

"Kunsha, I'll make you worse than death." In a word, like a spell, penetrated through everyone's eardrums.

Li Moyu didn't delve any further, looked around at everyone, took a few steps forward, and stood at the bottom of the stairs, "Okay, everyone can come today, it's for the thin noodles in the next place, and now I will introduce you to a distinguished guest, Yan Ai, please come out!" ”