"I didn't expect that Brother Mao was a coward."

In the darkness, a voice full of disdain and ridicule came, "If I wanted to kill you, you would have become a corpse long ago."

A Mao didn't remember who the sound was, but he just felt that the sound was a little familiar, and seemed to have heard it somewhere. But A Mao couldn't remember it anyway after hearing this sound.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot!" A Mao's palm was sweating a little, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shouted at the blurry black shadow in the darkness.

"Oh, are you sure you want this?" The black shadow seemed to not take A Mao's threat at all, and chuckled when he heard this.

Amao was furious. Since he rose from the Dragon Gang, who was not respectful to see him, how dare he be negligent? This guy in front of him was so rude, and he was really looking for death!

"You fucking..."

The unconfident curse came to an abrupt end, and Amao's neck suddenly cooled. On it was a pair of cold big hands, a pair of ghostly big hands.

A Mao could not understand how the figure came to him. In this moment, A Mao's eyes had adapted to the darkness in the room, and he could see clearly the black shadow in front of him.

But just now, the black shadow suddenly disappeared and then appeared in front of him strangely.

This is not the place where Ah Mao is really afraid. In the darkness, as long as the speed is fast enough, it is not uncommon to achieve this effect. What made Ah Mao feel frightened was that he didn't hear a slight sound!

The big hands of the Buddha were always placed under his neck, and he just pinched himself at that moment!

“…”

A Mao's breathing began to be a little heavy and could not speak a word. His life was under the control of those big hands.

Fortunately, the man seemed to have no intention of taking his life. When Ah Mao was so nervous, the big hand on his neck disappeared silently again.

Meanwhile, a powerful voice rang out: "On the light!"

Ah Mao had wanted to do this for a long time. In the darkness, he felt like he had a life in his hands, which was very unhappy. Hearing this, he immediately rushed to the wall and turned on the lamp. A figure appeared in his eyes.

"It's you!"

A scream came from Amao's mouth. Amao seemed to be struck by lightning, and her whole body was shocked. She stepped back several big steps, hitting the wall and having no way to retreat.

There was an unconcealed fear on his face.

"You, aren't you dead?" A Mao's voice stuttered a little, looking at the figure in front of him in disbelief, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Hmph, you and Long Qiansun can kill me?" Young Master Zhang couldn't help but snorted coldly, raised his head and was too lazy to see Ah Mao. His words were even more arrogant from the bottom of his heart.

"You, what do you want?" Ah Mao gritted his teeth and asked, but he didn't dare to look at Mr. Zhang's eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Young Master Zhang first gave Ah Mao a reassurance so that this guy would be so trembling that he couldn't stand steadily. Ah Mao was obviously relieved when he heard this. If this master wanted to do something about him, he would have lost nine lives.

Now, Ah Mao was completely afraid of Master Zhang. He could not deal with Master Zhang so many methods before, and even the explosion in the secret room where no one could escape could not do anything to this person.

In Ah Mao's opinion, Mr. Zhang is simply not a human being.

"Do you want to be the boss of the Dragon Gang?" Mr. Zhang's next sentence shocked Ah Mao again, and he stared at Mr. Zhang's speechlessly.

Deep in Amao's heart, he was extremely eager for power. Of course, the boss of the Dragon Gang always dreamed of it.

However, Amao knew very well that Long Qiansun was terrible. Although Long Qiansun was old, Amao was still very afraid of this old man. Therefore, Amao has always been an extremely filial son, and everyone talked about this in the entire Dragon Gang.

I'm afraid only Ah Mao understood that he wanted this old man to die soon, so that the Dragon Gang would become his own.

Ah Mao never dared to reveal this idea, and never dared to let anyone see it. Otherwise, Long Qiansun might kill him at any time. That idea, even if you think about it, would be very dangerous.

But now, this idea was actually said in person, and in shock, Ah Mao was more afraid.

"What are you talking nonsense?" A Mao's expression began to become panic. Even the calmness he pretended to be could not be maintained.

Young Master Zhang sneered, shook his head, and glanced at A Mao casually. A Mao immediately shivered, as if no secret was exposed under that gaze.

"It's probably not been a day or two for you to kill Long Qiansun. But you're hiding so deeply, and I believe no one can tell it except me." Mr. Zhang couldn't help but admire Ah Mao, "Even Long Qiansun is just suspicious!"

"What did you say!" A Mao asked in shock. He asked himself that he had never revealed his biggest secret to anyone, which actually aroused Long Qiansun's suspicion?

A Mao knew very well Long Qiansun’s character. As long as he had doubts, he would kill him without hesitation.

A Mao couldn't help but tremble. He didn't want to believe Mr. Zhang, but he didn't dare not believe it. After all, the person in front of him was too powerful.

"I don't believe it, right?" Zhang Dashao looked at Ah Mao jokingly, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes, "Have you heard of the Dark Group?"

"Dark Group?"

"The dark group has eight people, and it is the most secret trump card of the Dragon Gang. I obey Long Qiansun directly, and I only obey Long Qiansun, and I specifically deal with the most difficult things for Long Qiansun. Those four great kings are the weakest four in the dark group. Do you understand if I say that?"

"This, this is impossible!" A Mao screamed, with cold sweats on his back, but in his heart, he faintly believed Young Master Zhang's words. Long Qiansun, the old man who was cunning, was very likely to be all this.

"I want to get rid of Long Qiansun on Long Qiansun's fiftieth birthday." Mr. Zhang's last sentence completely made Amao crazy. His heart almost couldn't bear it. He looked at Mr. Zhang in a daze. Is this man crazy?

At that moment, Mr. Zhang suddenly stretched out his hand at Xuxu. In A Mao's horrified gaze, he suddenly realized that his body seemed to be held by an invisible big hand and could no longer move!

As Young Master Zhang slowly raised his hand on the opposite side, his body rose into the air!

A Mao's head exploded, and his whole body collapsed into a ball, his butt was urinated, and he was trembling in fear and thought to himself: Is this person a god? If he is not a god, how can he control himself from a distance?

As soon as he let go, Amao fell heavily from the air to the ground.
Chapter completed!