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Chapter 1802 The big man comes

The next day.

Because the Western Conference is about to be held in the City of Granceburg, the whole city is extremely lively.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Oriental Entertainment City.

Qin Muran stood in front of the top window, holding a cigarette in his hand, recalling the words of Jin Renfeng before her death last night.

Could it be that my sister-in-law really has something wrong?

At this moment, the door opened and Uncle Li walked in, holding a red invitation in his hand.

"President Qin, Gran Entertainment City just sent someone to send an invitation to invite us to participate in the opening ceremony of the Western Conference tonight."

Bo Li said.

Gran Entertainment City holds a Western competition regularly every year. In previous years, Du Wang was usually hosted by entertainment events, but rumors may change the way the competition will be played this year.

Qin Muran turned around, walked to the sofa and sat down calmly, took the invitation from Li Bo's hand, and looked around casually.

"Do you still need to invite us to participate in the opening ceremony of the Western Conference?"

Qin Muran asked, he didn't know much about Western competitions.

"According to previous years' practice, the opening ceremony of the Western Conference will be invited, and this year is naturally no exception."

Uncle Li replied.

"Okay, since they have sent an invitation, let's go and have a look tonight. Maybe there will be something fun."

Qin Muran smiled indifferently.

In fact, Qin Muran wanted to participate in the Western Conference because he received news from Holden that two mysterious big names would attend the Western Conference. Qin Muran wanted to see where these two mysterious big names came from.

...

In the afternoon.

In the lobby of the Brown Family Villa, Bronck sat in a wheelchair. Because the Jinrenfeng master and apprentice were killed, his face turned pale and extremely ugly.

"The Qin surnamed actually killed Mr. Jin. How did I explain this to the superior?"

Bronck frowned and looked worried.

What he was most worried about was actually that he was hit by Jin Renfeng's Heart-Devouring Gu. Jin Renfeng died. Who helped him untie the Heart-Devouring Gu on his body?

"Master, this is no wonder we are. Mr. Jin has to go and find something. If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for being unlucky. His skills are not as good as others..."

Krell said.

"What's the point of saying this now?"

"The Western Conference is about to kick off tonight. The two big figures coming above will arrive at any time. We must make all preparations in advance. If we anger the above, we will not be able to bear the consequences..."

Bronck said.

Although he did not know the identity of the person coming from above, it was impossible to tell from the level of confidentiality that the person coming was definitely two big men, and two big men of the Brown family could be destroyed by just a move of their fingers.

"Master, don't worry, I have arranged everything."

Krell replied.

Hearing Crael's words, Bronck finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Bronck's phone suddenly rang, and a strange phone number came in.

Bronck hesitated for a while and answered the phone. Before Bronck could open his mouth, a low and cold voice came from the phone.

"Be prepared, in ten minutes, the two adults will come to your Brown family."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone directly.

Ten minutes later?

Bronck frowned, which caught him off guard, and all this came too suddenly.

Bronck looked at Krell and gave a hasty order.

"Immediately notify everyone in the Brown family to wait outside the gate and welcome the two adults with the highest etiquette."

...

Ten minutes later.

Outside the gate of Brown Villa, there were dozens of people from Brown's house standing neatly in two rows, each of whom was respectful.

"Father, who will come to our house later? It's such a big scene!"

Bronson said.

"I don't know who the big guy above is here."

Bronck replied.

"Father, the people coming from above may not be all big shots. I think that Jin Renfeng is very trash. She said it so well and still put it in the hands of Qin..."

Bronson jokingly laughed.

Bronck glanced at Bronson coldly, with a hint of coldness that made people shudder.

"You kid keep your mouth in mind. If you offend the superiors, our entire Brown family will suffer..."

Bronck scolded coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a car whistle sounded from afar, and then everyone looked over.

"Master, they are here!"

Krell whispered.

Bronck looked at the sound and saw more than twenty black cars lined up on the road in the distance, driving out of Brown's house in a vast way.

The convoy stopped.

More than a hundred and dozens of men in suits and sunglasses quickly dispersed and pulled out several cordons. They were all dressed in the corners of their clothes, and were very vigilant. They were obviously elite masters who had been professionally trained.

After ensuring safety, several bodyguards opened the door of a car in the middle. Surrounded by more than a dozen people, a man in a tightly wrapped suit walked out of the car and walked towards the Browns.

A few dozen meters away, Bronck had already felt that the person coming was extraordinary, and the dozen masters following him were very murderous.

Bronck, who was sitting in a wheelchair, immediately struggled a few times, and with the help of Crair, he stood up from the wheelchair with difficulty.

"Sir, welcome to visit our Brown family, please come inside."

Bronck said respectfully.

The big man did not stop, as if he did not take the Brown family seriously. After ignoring the Brown family, he went straight into the lobby of the Brown family's villa.

With Crael's support, Bronck hurriedly followed in.

The mysterious man, after entering the hall, sat down, crossed his legs and looked at Bronck coldly with his bloodthirsty eyes.

"Where is that old guy Jin Renfeng?"

The mysterious man finally opened his mouth to speak.

"Report to the Lord, Mr. Jin did not listen to the dissuasion last night and insisted on going to the Oriental Hotel to take revenge. Unexpectedly, he was killed by the Xia people named Qin..."

Bronck said in a humble tone, and at this moment, a few drops of cold sweat had gathered on his head.

"Oh? I was killed by a Xia people?"

"Forget it, useless guy, you'll die if you die. There's nothing to be a pity."

The mysterious man said calmly.

This surprised Bronck. It turned out that the Golden Man Feng was actually an optional existence in the eyes of the above, which was really sad.

"Sir, you are exhausted and I have prepared the meal for you."

Bronck said respectfully.

"No need, I have my own arrangements. It's enough for your Brown family to do their job well."

The mysterious man said calmly.

"My lord, I'll ask you, may I ask you..."

Bronck asked, and as soon as he spoke halfway, the mysterious man showed a sharp look at Bronck.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

"But I can tell you that I am a big man who can roll up storms in the West with just moving his fingers."

The mysterious man said with certainty.

With a move of your finger, you can roll up storms in the whole West. What kind of strength do you need to dare to say such words?
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