Three hundred million is indeed a lot.

The amount they did last time at the Rose Club only cost a lot, and Li Shangyin asked for 300 million, which is really not a small amount.

Chen Jiang did not speak immediately, but raised his hand and gestured casually.

Behind them, Scar Dog and Li Hao looked at each other, and their bodies disappeared instantly, not knowing where they were going.

Chen Jiang didn't speak anymore. He just stood there, leaning on his cane with both hands, gently rubbing his jade ring with his thumb, looking up into the distance with a calm face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Shangyin, who was kneeling on the ground, did not dare to get up, and his heart was filled with despair. He had known that he would encounter Jiang Cheng's company on this trip, and he would have come to this trip because his brain was in trouble.

Since the last incident.

The reputation of Jiang Cheng Company has spread to several planets near the Orange Star.

In particular, the Rose Club incident was also leaked. To be precise, Jiang Cheng's company had no intention of concealing this matter at all.

Given his status, he can only be described as a junior when facing Jiang Cheng.

Especially the power of Jiang Cheng Company... does not serve money, but serves mood.

This makes Jiang Cheng's company even more fearsome.

No one wants to provoke a force that uses large-scale weapons at will just because they are in a bad mood.

However, according to his intelligence, the man in front of him was reasonable and not murderous. In other words, as long as his attitude was good enough, he would have a chance to survive.

Li Shangyin knelt in the rain, lowering his head without speaking. He stared at the blooming water drops on the ground with a dazed look on his face without speaking. The effect of the analgesic was about to wear off.

The piercing pain surged into my heart again.

He saw himself in a panic on the water.

He is not afraid of death.

To be precise, when he entered this line of work, he knew that his end was destined to be death, and it was difficult to have a good outcome in this line of work.

But there is no other way. Who would be willing to embark on this line of work if they were not desperate.

Now that he has embarked on this career, he has no regrets and is already prepared to face death.

I just don’t know if death will concern him today.

...

And the moment Chen Jiang and others appeared.

The captor standing on the edge of the rooftop of the high-rise TV station was stunned for a moment, then a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted into the button microphone on his collar with a slightly excited expression.

"Jiang Cheng's position has appeared!"

"The Meteor Project is officially launched!"

"All members of the combat team quickly gathered in Jiang Cheng's direction to form an encirclement. Other members stayed at their posts and waited for Jiang Cheng to step into the trap!"

"After all the combat team members have gathered, the 24 No. 18 props will be fully activated!"

Their "Night Watch" arranged 24 No. 18 props on 24 tall buildings in Jihui City. The moment all these props are activated, all teleportation arrays in the entire city will be blocked instantly.

Including federal technology's remote space portals, as well as various portals formed by props or talents.

Of course, 9 of the No. 18 props had been destroyed in the previous battle.

Yes.

It’s that damn “C-12 star plasma cannon”.

But the problem is not big, there are still 15 items left, they only need to bring Chen Jiang’s prop into the circle formed by the remaining 15 items, and they can still block Jiang Cheng’s portal!

For a moment——

Countless voices emerged from every corner of the city in the night, passing through the crowd of crying people, and rushed towards Jiang Cheng's position in various ways.

There was ruins there.

The ruins caused by the "C-12 star plasma cannon".

And Jiang Cheng was in the middle of the ruins.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. This opportunity cannot be missed. The night watchman is determined to win it tonight!

...

"It finally appeared."

A man in camouflage uniform stared at the tablet handed to him by his hand, looked at the extremely tiny figure standing in the center of the ruins, and crushed the tablet with an excited and expectant expression before moving his body bones, and there was a crackling sound.

The explosion of firecrackers.

He casually blew out the half-burned cigarette in his mouth, then picked up the firearm placed aside. After skillfully loading it, he turned over and jumped out of the window.

"Follow up."

A rough sound came from the window, mixed with the sound of rain.

He is the lost one.

Belongs to the "CBD" organization together with x.

"CBD" does not have a clear superior-subordinate relationship, nor does it require each other to help each other. Rather than being a force, it is more like a small circle of like-minded people gathered together.

.

And the purpose of his trip here is very clear.

Came here for Jiang Cheng.

He wanted to see what this man was like who could make him feel defeated and frightened.

The people in the room were the "Prison Bandits", a relatively famous chaotic force in the universe, secretly serving his father. For Jiang Cheng's sake, he brought half of them with him on this trip.

After the Lost One jumped out of the window.

The men in camouflage uniforms standing behind him looked at each other and began to pack their firearms and belongings with expressionless faces. After a few seconds, they followed the man in front of him and jumped out of the window.

Go down.

This is the 49th floor.

This building was not affected by the bombing. At this time, there were cries and sirens everywhere downstairs, making the whole city look chaotic.

...

If you look down at this city from a high altitude and observe carefully, you will find that countless people are rushing towards the ruins where Jiang Cheng is at extremely fast speeds despite the night rain.

The war is about to break out.

There are many people here tonight specifically for Jiang Cheng.

Who is the cicada, who is the mantis, and who is the oriole?

No one knew that everyone had their own goals, and a war began, and the war was chosen in this dusty city with a population of millions.

It's raining heavily.

Cold raindrops fell from the sky, causing the temperature in the air to drop a few points again.

...

Everyone in this city is moving at this time.

Except Chen Jiang and Li Shangyin.

After an unknown amount of time, a white illusory door suddenly appeared next to Chen Jiang, and Scargou and Li Hao strode out of it. At the same time, they were carrying a fat man with a face full of fear and begging for mercy.

"Jin Yishan?"

Li Shangyin raised his head when he heard the noise, looked at the fat man Jiang Cheng was carrying, was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "You're not dead?!"

The fat man Jiang Cheng was carrying, who else could it be if he wasn't Jin Yishan?

He originally thought that Jin Yishan had died in the bombing just now, but he didn't expect to die. He relied on several life-saving props to survive. He didn't expect that Jin Yishan could also survive?

"Jiang Cheng!"

The restrained Jin Yishan knelt on the ground, looked at Jiang Cheng with a fearful and anxious expression and said hastily: "There is no hatred between us, let me live, 300 million, no, 500 million star coins!"

"As long as you let me leave here safely, I will offer you 500 million star coins on the spot without any hesitation!"

"Really, I..."

"boom."

Gunshots rang out suddenly in the night.

A stream of blood splashed down the back of Jin Yishan's head, cutting through the rain and falling to the ground. It was quickly washed away by the rain, and the light in the eyes of the fat corpse was quickly dissipating, and it hit the ground heavily.

Not moving at all.

Blood continued to gush out from the hole in the back of his head, staining the water surface red.

Chen Jiang calmly took back the gun in his hand, took out his handkerchief and wiped the handle of the gun seriously, as if he was wiping a piece of art.

"Gulong."
To be continued...