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Chapter 113 Perfect Victory

With a sound of "Peng.", the leader of Zhongyuan Hall was directly hit by Lu Zhan's punch and retreated several meters back. Seeing Lu Zhan's victory with one move, the brotherhood members below were even more confident.

On the contrary, the dozen or so younger brothers from the Zhongyuan Hall across the street were very nervous when they saw that the eldest brother they thought was the most powerful was defeated in a single encounter.

There was already a huge disparity in strength, and now there was a feeling of guilt, so the result is self-evident. In just five or six minutes, more than a dozen young people were poured out on Bingcheng, all from Zhongyuan Hall and 20 from the Brotherhood.

Everyone is still spotless, and their crisp suits are even more impressive.

Haisheng said: "Take all the valuable things in Bingcheng, including computers, cash desks and so on. The big truck is waiting outside. Yulong, Lu Zhan, let's go see Li Jin."

When Li Jin heard that the Brotherhood brought a dozen people to destroy the place, he was heartbroken. He didn't think the Brotherhood could cope with Zhongyuan Hall, but he was worried about his income for one night. If the Brotherhood made such a fuss, he would definitely not have any money at night.

There are other guests.

Just when Li Jin was hesitating whether to go out, the door of his office opened. He did not see his expectant cousin coming in, but saw Hai Sheng, who was watching the show.

Seeing two people standing behind Haisheng, Li Jin said nervously: "You... You... Haisheng, why are you here? Where is my cousin?"

"Is he lying outside? Yulong, Lu Zhan, there is a computer here. Well, this desk is not bad. Take them all with you."

"Haisheng, what do you mean?"

"Huh, Li Jin, listen, our boss said, give you three more days. If you don't transfer Bingcheng out after one day and give us 48,000 in viewing fees, then we will come again. Today

Just take away all the valuable things here and use them as interest on our first two months of viewing fees."

Lu Zhan said: "When we come back, you won't be so safe. Although it won't cost you your life, it will still hurt your muscles and bones."

After doing this, they called some brothers and looted all the valuables in the office while Li Jin was stunned.

A younger brother looked at Li Jin's suit and said with bright eyes: "Brother Hai, my clothes were stained with blood when I was working on them just now. This..."

Seeing his younger brother pointing at Li Jin's clothes, Hai Sheng hadn't spoken yet, so Lu Zhan said, "Go and take off his clothes, otherwise he won't have a long memory."

After getting Lu Zhan's permission, the young man immediately pushed Li Jin down and pulled off the straight suit from his body.

Zhang Haotian was sitting in Hong's house, observing this scene with his mind, with a faint smile on his lips.

"You're still laughing, look who are those little brothers of yours? They even take off their pants."

"Xiaoyao, that's what you said. Now that we are rich, we can't do things like this. Next time I pull off other people's clothes and just throw them away."

"It's true that like subordinates, there is also a boss."

Zhang Haotian ignored Xiaoyao's cynicism, took out his phone and dialed Cheng Wuming, the leader of the Brotherhood's Lei Group.

"Hey, boss."

"From now on, closely monitor Li Jin in Bingcheng and report any abnormalities to me."

"Yes, boss."

After Haisheng's twenty or so people and Guangming Zhenda left, Li Jin walked out of the empty office. When he saw the boy from Zhongyuan Hall lying on the ground in Bingcheng, Li Jin felt dizzy, but he still quickly called 120 for emergency help.

Telephone.

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