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Chapter 117 Who is it?

Everyone here was surprised by his words, and Zhao Kunpeng was not as angry as everyone was worried. However, he was even more scared with a smile on his face. The whole hall was quiet for two minutes, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe. Just when Han Qilin was about to say something, the few people who came down from the upper floor walked straight towards them, "My friend, please come with us!"

The whole audience immediately took a breath. They did not expect that Zhao Kunpeng would dare to fight against Qilin Gang directly in front of them. If he didn't pretend to be B, he would definitely be very capable. At this time, Han Qilin immediately stood up, "What does Brother Akun mean?" Han Qilin said with a frown.

"Brother Qilin misunderstood. I have no other intentions. I just want this brother to see our strength. He just said that your Qilin Gang can compete with us, but I don't think so, so I want him to see what hard power is. But I absolutely have no intention of touching him. After all, beating a dog depends on the owner, right?" Zhao Kunpeng said sharply.

"Others don't know your brother Akun's strength, don't I know it yet? On the green mountain, if it weren't for the help of Brother Akun, I'm afraid that Ren Longqing would be sitting here today. The position of the leader of the alliance should be yours, in terms of emotion and reason. My brother is straightforward, so please don't mind."

Even though Han Qilin was very unhappy, he had to give in at this moment, otherwise he would probably lose a right-hand assistant. Han Qilin said this. What else could others have? Zhao Kunpeng made a gesture and several people carried a plaque over.

In front of everyone, Zhao Kunpeng slowly uncovered the cloth, with the two big words "Kunmeng" on it. Only then did everyone really recover. It turned out that Zhao Kunpeng had already arranged everything and was determined to win. Han Qilin and Duan Jingdong were so angry that they were itchy, but helpless, who had let himself be on the other person's territory?

After seeing this, everyone was a little surprised and burst into warm applause. Zhao Kunpeng also smiled happily, but he did not notice a person next to him looking at him with a murderous look. That person was Ma Kui.

Then Zhao Kunpeng walked down from the stage and shook hands with the people present one by one. When Ma Kui saw this chaotic scene, he felt that the opportunity had come. He gently shook his sleeves, and a silver dagger appeared in his right hand. Ma Kui also slowly approached Zhao Kunpeng. Just as he was about to take action, a man suddenly pushed his back with a gun, and a thick voice sounded in his ear: "Come with me!"

This voice was no longer familiar to Ma Kui. This was the man who just talked to him in that room. The man looked similar to his age, but his voice was like a 50-year-old man with a strong voice, and was pointed at by someone. No matter how powerful Ma Kui was, he would not dare to do anything in this hall, especially when facing a person who could not even see his strength, he could not act rashly.

Under the man's pressure, Ma Kui had to come to a bathroom. At this time, the man who was about the same age as him put away his pistol. Looking at Ma Kui's cold eyes, the man smiled and said, "What, I want to kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet. Why don't you listen to advice? Didn't you tell you just now not to do such a thing that seeks death? Young people nowadays really don't take their lives seriously!"

"Who are you, why are your voice and identity so..."

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I don't want you to die here. Because if you die, there will be someone who will be sad, so I want to stop you. Listen, don't do such stupid things again, and in the future, no matter what you do, you must first find a way out for yourself. Only by living can you avenge and have hope." After that, the man turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, you just said that I was dead, there would be someone sad. I want to know who the person you were talking about?" Ma Kui asked curiously.

The man paused for a moment and said two words: "Xing Fei!"

After the man left, Ma Kui sat on the toilet. It was obvious that the man recognized himself, and he must have known Xing Fei. Now Ma Kui was confused. Xing Fei always told himself everything, especially at this level of master. As long as Xing Fei knew him, he would introduce him or say it out to let him know.

After being stopped by this mysterious person, Ma Kui calmed down. Now thinking about what the mysterious person was right, even if he could kill Zhao Kunpeng, he would not be able to escape from the hotel. It is indeed not worth it to exchange for one life, and it will only make the brothers sad. Ma Kui walked out and no longer had the murderous intention just now. He quietly watched Zhao Kunpeng shook hands with these people, laughing.

The appearance of this mysterious man made Ma Kui feel very uncomfortable. Although he did not have the intention to assassinate Zhao Kunpeng, he was curious about the identity of this mysterious man. Ma Kui had to endure it, wait silently for the end of the party, and then ask about the identity of the mysterious man.

The mysterious man is very strange, and looks very handsome, especially those eyes, which are slightly similar to Xing Fei's sharp eyes. He looks similar to his age, but his voice sounds like a middle-aged man. It's really strange. Ma Kui guessed that if his natural voice was not like this, it must be to cover up his identity. Maybe he had plastic surgery or used a voice changer.

Finally, while Ma Kui was waiting calmly, the party ended. Zhao Kunpeng returned to the Qing Gang with his brothers. No, he should have returned to the Kunmeng League. There is no Qing Gang anymore. Zhao Kunpeng did not name his gang, but directly hung a plaque of Kunmeng, with obvious ambitions.

Han Qilin and Duan Jingdong were very angry, but they had nothing to say. Before they found out Zhao Kunpeng's true identity, they would not, and they dared not act rashly.

As soon as the mysterious man went out, he felt someone following him. He knew it was Ma Kui. The mysterious man paused for a moment, smiled a little, and walked forward quickly. Seeing this, Ma Kui immediately chased after him. The speed of this mysterious man was really not enough. Ma Kui only saw him entering a dark alley. When he chased him, the person had disappeared without a trace.
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