There are dozens of big bosses, it can be said that half of the famous people in Fushan are here.

But these big shots actually just stood there quietly, as if waiting for someone.

It wasn't until finally that a middle-aged man walked out among a crowd of people.

The middle-aged man's face was full of coldness and cruelty.

Massacre of thousands!

Kim Jae Chung!

There is no one in Fushan who doesn’t know him, or no one in the entire Goryeo who doesn’t know him, because Kim Jae-jong has been in newspapers and TV for some things before!

"A massacre of ten thousand people?" Quan Tianying covered her mouth, her whole body trembling.

"Jin, Mr. Jin?" Brother Dao had collapsed on the ground, his face was covered in cold sweat, and his whole face was whiter than white paper.

Brother Dao is really just a local gangster.

Not to mention a national boss like Kim Jae-jong, even the underground emperor of Fushan like Jin Haotai can’t afford to offend him!

But now, the underground emperor of Fushan, the top leaders of Fushan, various big shots, and even national-level bosses like Kim Jae-jong are here.

This is a cannon shot at this mosquito!

Brother Dao looked at Luo Chen in shock, what kind of master had he offended?
Chapter completed!