Zheng Tianwei was in a good mood and got up early in the morning to hum a small song and shaved his beard.
After many years in Chongfu Society, I finally got to the position of the boss yesterday. There is no reason not to be excited.
"Lalalala...Lalala..."
"I wonder how Yang Fan and the others are?"
"Gu Jingze, this bastard, who dares to kill me, I will make you live and die."
"Lalalala...Lalala..."
Zheng Tianwei shaved his beard, raised his chin and looked in the mirror, his mouth wide, revealing a row of white teeth.
"Well! The more you look at it, the more handsome you become!"
"Dingling!"
"Dingling!"
The cell phone on the desk rang.
Zheng Tianwei picked it up and looked at it, pressing the amplification button.
"What's wrong? What's going on?"
"Not good! Something happened to Brother Tianwei!"
An anxious voice came from the other side of the phone, with deep anxiety and fear in his tone.
"What's going on? Are there people dead in your house? What are you afraid of in broad daylight?"
"No...no...no!"
"Brother Tianwei, several brothers died last night in Chongfu Society."
"What?"
"Bang!"
Zheng Tianwei slapped the table heavily, "Fart! What the hell are you talking about?"
"Really...really, Brother Tianwei."
"Lin Quan, Xu Liao, Mu Dexing are all dead, and my eldest son Lu Jiaming is also dead."
"What!"
Zheng Tianwei jumped up from the stool, "You say it again, are they all dead?"
"Yes, Brother Tianwei, I don't believe it either. My younger brother has already verified it, and their boss is dead."
"Dong!"
Zheng Tianwei sat back on the chair, frowned, his eyes full of disbelief, and his anger was also full of anger.
These four people are their captains, and they are all first-class experts, along with Yang Fan, Shi Chang and others.
Once the four died, Chongfushe's high-end combat power was directly reduced by half.
In fact, Zheng Tianwei didn’t know that Yang Fan and the other four were also dead. It can be said that Chongfu Society’s high-end combat power was almost zero.
"Why is this happening?"
"Brother Tianwei, we don't know, they suddenly died at their homes, and there was no evidence at the scene."
"Idiot, check it out for me, hurry up and check it out."
"Dou...Doudu!"
Another phone call came in, and Zheng Tianwei ordered him to find out the truth quickly.
Hang up that phone number and answer the new phone number again.
He was really scared inside. This call was about the few people in Chongfu Society.
The most important indicator to measure whether a person has strong power or not is whether he has high-end combat power.
High-end combat power is like the top strong people in a sect. The more top strong people in a sect, the higher the status of the sect.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
"Brother Tianwei, it's not good. Wei Xin, Dong Shaoyuan, and Fan Yangfeng are dead."
"What?"
"Boom!"
A missile exploded in Zheng Tianwei's mind.
Whatever you are afraid of is what you come.
What he least wanted to happen happened just now.
"Why? Who did it?"
"Ahhh!"
Zheng Tianwei punched the mirror in front of him, opened his bloody mouth and shouted: "Go check it out!"
“Yes yes…”
The opposite side hung up the phone in a hurry.
Zheng Tianwei was so angry that he was furious that he lost three major combat power again, which made Chongfu Society even worse.
Including Shi Chang and Yu Du before, a total of nine high-end combat players died.
Even Chongfu Society is hard to resist.
"ah!"
"Who? Who is it?"
"I want to be unable to get along with my Chongfu Society!"
"If I find out, you won't die a bad death!"
"Huh! Huh!"
His chest was fluctuating violently, which was enough to show Zheng Tianwei's anger.
After calming down for a while, he called Yang Fan and wanted to ask about the situation.
But it took a long time before the phone was answered.
"Hello!"
"Hello!"
"Hmm? You are not Yang Fan, who are you?"
Zheng Tianwei heard the sound on the other side of the phone, it was obvious that it was not Yang Fan.
That's right, the person who answered the phone was Kong Bin.
Last night, Jiang Li deliberately left Yang Fan's phone number while dealing with the body and sent it to Kong Bin overnight.
Kong Bin replied with a gloomy smile, "Hello! Zheng Tianwei, have you received the gift you gave?"
Zheng Tianwei was shocked, "You... were you who killed me?"
"Who are you? Are you Gu Jingze?"
"No... Of course I'm not Gu Jingze." Kong Bin smiled coldly, "But if you dare to send someone to kill Gu Jingze, the outcome will be like your subordinates."
"By the way, I'll tell you that the 120 people you sent have all died in Jiangdong City."
"If you still want to play, then I will stay with you to the end!"
Kong Bin said very seriously and joked again, "No, I don't think you dare not, because the masters of Chongfu Society seem to have been massacred."
"Hahaha......"
"Dududu!"
The phone was hung up.
Kong Bin's threatening and demonic laughter echoed in Zheng Tianwei's mind and could not be removed.