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Chapter 1265

Everyone said in unison: "No."

"The target is a great master of Dan Jin, who is very dangerous. He once defeated Fang Yunbo, who is known as the first person to transform Jin, and even faced Wuji Sect leader Chen Hanzhou with three moves without losing. So we must be fully prepared until nothing goes wrong.

Only then can it be activated.”

The figure sitting at the top said calmly: "In addition, to learn from the lessons of the Hundred Ghosts, I would like to kindly remind you that we are killers, not martial arts masters. There is no need to follow the so-called rules of the world, as long as we can kill

All means can be used to achieve the goal, do you understand?"

"clear."

"That's it for today, everyone does their part, and then just wait quietly for the target to fall into the trap."

The figure above looked around, his eyes gleaming with cold electricity: "Don't try to monitor the target, let alone get close to the target. Grandmaster Dan Jin has an extremely keen sense of danger. We can't alert the enemy!"

As the short meeting ended, everyone hiding in the shadows left one after another, and in a blink of an eye, only two people were left.

"Young Master, is it worth taking such a big risk?" the tall figure asked in a deep voice.

"Why isn't it worth it?"

The figure above sat still and asked calmly.

"Because the effort is not proportional to the gain."

The tall figure said without hesitation: "Hundred Ghosts are obviously using us. Even if we kill that person in the end, how much benefit will we get?"

"The ghosts are using us, so why aren't we?"

The figure at the top chuckled twice and stood up: "We want to take the Yuxing Group into our hands, and sooner or later we will conflict with him. In this case, why not strike first? Cooperation with Baigui, in the final analysis, is just about getting what we get.

It’s just necessary.”

"However, the threat of a powerful Dan warrior is too great."

The tall figure was still worried: "If you make one mistake, you will lose everything, and it may even put the organization into an irreversible situation."

"Wealth is gained through risk. If you want to gain something, how can you do it without taking some risks? The greater the risk, the greater the benefit. If the plan goes well and the target is successfully killed, then the reputation and prestige of the Black Society will definitely surpass that of other killer organizations.

above, resounding throughout the entire underground world."

The figure above raised his arms, and there was a hint of fanaticism in his tone unconsciously: "The elites of the hundred ghosts are all gone. Even if there is a hidden sect as a backer, it is no longer a concern. From now on, the world of Yanhuang killers will

It’s our black family that dominates!”

When the tall figure saw this, his eyes flickered and he remained silent.

Past experiences have taught him that one can never underestimate any strong person, as no one knows what hidden cards they have.

Those who can stand out from tens of millions of people are all outstanding among them. Their character, will, strength and wisdom are infinitely higher than ordinary people. How can they be judged by common sense?

This time the opponent is different from the past. He is a great master of Danjin who stands at the top of countless warriors. The young master has always been under the wing of the leader and does not know the terror of a truly strong man. However, with his cultivation of energy, he can

How could it not be the first choice?

Grandmaster Danjin is a tyrannical being who can control a city with one person.

Countless thoughts flashed through the tall figure's mind, but in the end he said nothing.

"Liao Zhan, don't worry, this matter is not as dangerous as you think."

The person at the head seemed to see the concerns in the tall figure's heart, and comforted him: "I admit that that person is very strong, but don't forget, he is currently injured, how much power can he exert?"

"Young Master, what you said makes sense, but I'm just too worried."

The tall figure named Liao Zhan lowered his head.

"I'll leave it to you to arrange the siege. If you need anything, just ask."

The person in charge walked up to Liao Zhan and patted the latter on the shoulder: "As long as you successfully complete this task, I will propose to my father that you be the leader of the Qinglong Group. Don't let me down."

"yes!"

Liao Zhan stood up, clenched his right hand into a fist, and beat his chest hard.

A ladle of cold water was poured on his head, awakening Bao Xingyang from his coma.

He opened his eyes drowsily, feeling unbearable pain all over his body, and couldn't help but let out a few groans of pain.

"Where am I?"

"What happened?"

He shook his head vigorously, and his brain seemed to turn into a ball of mush.

Gradually, the memories before coma returned to Bao Xingyang's mind.

Worried about being investigated by the police and being silenced by Chen Li, he drove away overnight. However, when he was about to get on the highway, a tire suddenly exploded and the car overturned, and he was also affected and fell into a coma.

"Fortunately, I have a tough life and Prince Hell doesn't dare to accept it!"

Bao Xingyang secretly rejoiced, put his hands on the ground, and prepared to get up from the ground.

Just then, he saw a pair of shoes.

A pair of ordinary casual leather shoes, worn by an equally ordinary man.

The man was lowering his head, looking down at Bao Xingyang, his face expressionless, but his eyes were filled with unconcealable teasing and cruelty.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta..."

In the darkness, the sound of teeth chattering suddenly sounded. Bao Xingyang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His body was shaking like chaff. He collapsed to the ground again and could not get up for a long time.

Chen Li put his hands in his trouser pockets, stepped on Bao Xingyang's chest with one foot, and gradually increased the pressure, with cold and ruthless eyes: "Why did you betray me?"

"Sir... Sir, you... you misunderstood, I... how dare I betray you." Bao Xingyang stammered with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"If you didn't betray me, then why did you run away? How did the police know that I was the one who killed Cheng Jun? Thanks to you and that loser Shi Bo, I am now on the police's wanted list."

Chen Li raised his eyebrows and exerted force with his feet. With a "click" sound, Bao Xingyang's sternum was broken by his step: "You'd better tell the truth, I don't have that much time to spend with you, otherwise I will go to hell."

Keep Shibo company."

"ah!"

The unforgettable pain instantly spread throughout his body, and Bao Xingyang couldn't help but scream loudly, his eyes widened, and his body struggled violently like a dying fish.

But it's no use.

No matter how hard Bao Xingyang struggled, Chen Li's feet remained motionless.

Chen Li's eyes became more ferocious, and he grinned, showing his white teeth: "Didn't I warn you? Why didn't you listen? I actually didn't want to kill anyone, but you forced me to do it!"

"Let me go, please let me go, I say, I will say anything!"

Bao Xingyang screamed and begged for mercy. His face was pale, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his crotch was soaked. Chen Li was so frightened that he peed.

"Isn't it good to be like this earlier?"

Chen Li moved his feet and said with a smile: "Say it, I'll listen."

Bao Xingyang used his hands and feet to crawl back while enduring the severe pain in his chest, trying to stay as far away from this devil as possible.
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