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Chapter 799 One-Nine Boyfriends

Anyway, when I get out, things will be done.

Su Mu doesn't think he is forcing Kafka to do.

If it wasn't for useful, he couldn't see a killer organization at all.

What is the second in the world?

With his strength today, he can easily destroy his hands.

As for being a wicked person in front of Ye Xiao, Su Mu is not under pressure.

He is not a good person at all.

Who is the good person, who is okay? The killer is okay to kill himself? Then bring the killer to the pot?

So, there is no pressure at all!

Kafka felt that he was extremely humiliated.

Even if he suddenly emerged, he did not think that Su Mu holding the so -called shit message exchange the loyalty of the entire organization is a cost -effective trading.

But if you don't agree today, he can't get out of this room.

So, what is the name of Huaxia?

Good guys don't eat before they eat.

The final result Su Mu is very satisfied.

The wine on the coffee table finally came in handy. Without the addition of Ye Xiao just four people, one person poured one cup, Ye Xiao could only blow it at the bottle.

"Congratulations, the old card, and the sea god, you have found the organization, I will be responsible for your safety, of course, the premise is that you don't die by yourself."

After listening to this, Prince was a little contemplative, but Kafka looked ugly, a bit like a expression of eating shit.

This time, I lost to my uncle's house.

Ye Xiao also looked at Su Mu a little weirdly, and the expression seemed a bit uncomfortable.

Su Mu stretched out his hand and put on his shoulder:

"Do you think about the new code?"

Miss your sister.

Ye Xiao actually doesn't want to be the leader of shit.

How free to be a killer?

Anyway, his heart is very dull, all kinds of reasons.

Su Mu also knew that this was a bit suddenly. If no one gave him a prevention needle, he would also react.

But he believes that Ye Xiao will accept it.

After setting up Kafka, the rest is Xin'antang.

And Zhu Ronghua's mood now, don't be too good.

Chinatown in San Francisco is among all the cities of Amelica, the largest Chinatown, with a history of more than 120 years.

The magnificent oriental archway at the entrance and a pair of stone lions on both sides give people a great sense of oppression.

This is the largest Chinatown in the West world.

Upstairs, there is the word Yixian's title -the world is the public.

No one knows, Xin'antang is here.

The so -called big hidden in the city is probably the truth.

The manor and castle under the name of the Zhu family in Xin'antang are almost all over the West, but the old house in Xin'antang is still on Chinatown.

One of the old Chinese buildings that look a little old, with a strong historical heritage, is the oldest building in the entire Chinatown Street.

The old house of Xin'antang, through the characteristics of the Ming Dynasty architecture, elegant and stable, exquisite workmanship, exquisite decoration, delicate and elegant sculpture and color paintings, coupled with the sense of heavy history, as soon as you enter, you seem to cross, and you are in the worst of the Ming Dynasty.

time.

The scale is not large, but it is unique.

At the end of each month, the Zhu family of Xin'antang will hold a family banquet. Several generations of the same hall, on the one hand, contact feelings, on the one hand, it is naturally to report the situation in all aspects.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the entire Xin'an Tang was bright and bright. The tribe of the Zhu family, except that there was no way to rush back, all others gathered together.

The owner Zhu Yongchang, the second generation of three men and one woman, Zhu Anran, Zhu Huaide, Zhu Wenxuan, Zhu Yuanjia who married.

Three generations of Zhu Ronghua heads, a total of seven men and three women, not Zhu Yuanjia's children.

Zhu Yuanjia, who was married, was not qualified to participate, but tonight, Zhu Yuanjia's family of five also came.

Zhu Yuanjia is a middle -aged beauty. At this time, the spring breeze was proud of the face. The other people's faces were a bit weird.

It seems a bit gloating, with a little bit of contempt and jealousy.

The expression on Zhu Ronghua's face is quite wonderful.

Obviously, he lost 10 billion US dollars and was stabbed out.

He was very happy to kill Su Mu, but after ecstasy, it hurts.

He wants to catch it.

He wanted to make money back, and by the way, he made a lot of money on Su Mu.

But now, he lost 10 billion yuan and paid another 10 billion yuan, which is equivalent to the cave that is still there.

And killed Su Mu and lacked a threat of competition, but what about it !!

He completely offended Ning Yan, and could even be said to have become enemies.

This is equivalent to the road that he has cut into the Zhu family more than half of the road.

People at home do not know about this. Once they are known by the family, they are known by grandpa. Zhu Ronghua's end can be said to be terrible.

How to hide it?

Su Mu!

You mixed.

You have to make yourself so much trouble when you die.

No matter how worried his heart is, at least he has to pretend to be relaxed on the surface.

But I don't know if it is a psychological effect. He always shrouded a shadow.

As if, there was a sword hanging on the head, and it would fall down all the time.

That feeling, there is no way to disappear.

Could it be said that Su Mu will become a ghost to come to him to revenge?

Zhu Ronghua does not believe this.

He believes that even if Su Mu is powerful, at this time, he will die.

Still die without burial.

Afterwards, he found someone inquiring. Su Mu's body disappeared. Maybe he was taken away by the wild dog.

You can't blame Zhu Ronghua too naive, you can only say that this guy is already messy.

And losing 100 billion US dollars, let Donald around him scorch his head, and can't make time at all to determine how Su Mu's dead body is dealt with.

At 7:30 in the evening, the preparation of the Zhu family's family banquet in the Zhu family of Xin'antang started.

Zhu Yongchang was sitting on the main position of the big round table, and there was a large circle of people around him. On the left was the eldest son Zhu Anran, and the right side was Zhu Ronghua.

Sister -in -law, grandson, is naturally higher than others.

Especially Zhu Rongan, but Xin'an Hall was pushed out and stayed at the candidate of the master's home.

Everyone looked at the owner Zhu Yongchang quietly, waiting for him to speak.

Xin'antang respected him. The old guy looked ordinary, and he was very ordinary. He also had a crutch on his hand, with old spots on his face.

But who can think that the wealth he holds should be calculated in trillion?

In front of him, even the president had to bow his head.

The Zhu family has a lot of rules, especially when eating and sleeping, on the table, the owner does not speak, no one dares to speak, and even dare not do it.

Even if it is inherited for hundreds of years, the rules are not as strict as before, but no one still dares to be in front of Zhu Yongchang.

The atmosphere on the dining table is a bit weird.

Zhu Yongchang didn't speak, and others could only look down obediently.

Zhu Ronghua slowly hanged his throat.

He knew that his mixed brothers and sisters were waiting for his jokes at this moment.


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