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Chapter 142: In danger 2

The leaders looked at each other, not knowing that something mysterious had happened. Could it be that Long Yejue was just bored and playing tricks on them?

Suddenly, there was a roar of helicopters in the sky, but there was no shadow of the helicopter, but the noisy sound disappeared after a moment.

A man with a strong physique, wearing a black suit and a stern stance walked up from a distance. He notified the leaders without saying a word: "Everyone, Mr. Long is already waiting in the conference room. Please come over quickly."

After saying that, he turned around and took the lead to leave, followed closely by the leaders in twos and threes.

Arriving at the door of the conference room, the man entered the room, followed closely by the leaders. When they were about to enter, the men in black stopped them and turned to scan their bodies one by one, not even leaving their shoes.

The weapons he carried were searched out and put into transparent packaging bags. The names of the respective owners were affixed, and then the leaders were invited to enter with a gesture of invitation.

Weapons are life to those who travel in rivers and lakes, just like a samurai's sword. The sword is with the person, but no one is killed by the sword.

Now that Long Yejue has come to do this, this is undoubtedly another alarm bell in the hearts of the leaders. It seems that tonight is destined to be an unusual night. Perhaps, today will become a memorial day for some people in the coming year.

Although the road ahead was very dangerous, the leaders had to bite the bullet and enter the house. Only after entering the house did they see Long Yejue, who was already sitting in the chief position, and Long Yejue's eyes were like a horse foraging for food in the dark.

Wolf, cruel and murderous

The leaders bowed to Long Yejue, and then found a seat to sit down. When everyone was sitting and waiting for Long Yejue's lecture, Long Yejue remained silent, just looking at them with eyes that seemed to see through everything.

Patrolling back and forth between them

Such a tense and depressing atmosphere suffocated all the leaders below, but Long Yejue was content with himself, and even had a sinister smile on his lips that was half a smile but not a smile.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and said with a slightly trembling voice, "I don't know... about the palm... thing... do you have any instructions for summoning us... late at night?"

Long Yejue twitched his lips, and the result was expected.

"Instructions? I dare not see that some people in this department have exceeded my rights."

Long Yejue went directly to the topic, not wanting to talk too much nonsense to them. His eyes sharply swept over the dozen or so people present. Everyone who was swept by his eyes trembled with fear.

Although Long Yejue is only twenty years old, they will not be fooled by his age. To become the leader of the Dragon Club, it is definitely not just based on life experience and background, but also with sufficient ability.

As for this young boss, it is obvious that he is ruthless, cruel, and bloodthirsty. In fact, he has long been famous in the circle. Some people even call him Satan.

After Long Yejue said these words, some people below him started to tremble.

People with guilty consciences have evil intentions in their hearts. In addition, Long Yejue's aura is so forceful that few people can remain calm and composed.

Long Yejue looked at those trembling subordinates, and his heart actually felt sad. He thought that the gang was united as one, so he was relieved to let go of the gang's affairs and hand them over to his subordinates. He only asked occasionally


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