Just when the two people were still seven or eight meters away from the iron gate, Zhuo Yifan suddenly stretched out his hand to protect Qingyan behind him, and even reminded him softly: "Be careful around here!"
Without Zhuo Yifan's reminder, Qing Yan had already noticed something strange, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled at the same time. Both of them felt the fluctuations of Qi. Although the other hid it well, there were still some omissions. There was actually an innate talent here.
Master, it seems that his skills are not weak.
Zhuo Yifan was suddenly enlightened, and a faint sneer appeared on his face. Since he was an innate master, he should be a Chinese. Who else could be a Chinese who could oppose him in bl, except the Long family? He didn't expect that his
The guess is absolutely correct, the Tiger Gang is now controlled by the Long family! Did Zhao Zhengming really smuggled out of the country through the Tiger Gang?
Zhuo Yifan, who was full of questions, winked at Qing Yan, and the two of them moved slightly apart to both sides, sensing the auras of masters in their respective strange realms.
At this moment, the iron door opposite suddenly opened, and a group of big men with micro-guns rushed out of the room. After seeing Zhuo Yifan and Qing Yan, they raised their guns and shot the two people without saying a word.
They reacted immediately and hid behind a large machine.[
"It seems that the ones using the guns are from the Tiger Gang! They are not ready to take action yet!" Zhuo Yifan said with a chuckle. Naturally, they are referring to the masters sent by the Long family. They will be the ones they encountered that night.
Those eight masters? It seems that they are inseparable! Apart from them, unless there are masters at their peak stage, it is impossible to cause any harm to Zhuo Yifan and Qing Yan. There is no point in ambushing yourself here.
Got it!
The sound of gunfire stopped abruptly after Zhuo Yifan and Qing Yan hid behind the machine. Then there was a burst of footsteps, coming from a pair of leather shoes, which was the sound of one person. Another person walked away from behind the iron door.
come out.
"Zhuo Yifan! Get out of here if you can! If I don't beat you into a gag today, I won't call you Morpheus!" A man's low and irritable voice came to Zhuo Yifan and Qing Yan.
In the ears.
"Merphis? The boss of the Tiger Gang?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and then walked out from behind the machine with a calm and gentle expression, with a faint smile.
"Very good! You actually have the guts to come down. I thought you would be so frightened that you knew I was ambushing you here, and you would run away quickly!" However, Molphis's mouse eyes exuded a vicious cold light, staring at Zhuo.
Yifan said with a cold snort.
Zhuo Yifan looked him up and down and found that Merphis was only about forty years old, of typical European white descent. Apart from his eyes, he looked a little bit like a scumbag.
The crisp suit does not match his identity. If someone didn't know his identity, they would think he was just an ordinary white-collar worker!
"Are you Morpheus? I didn't expect that our first meeting would be like this, but I really can't understand it!" Zhuo Yifan said with a wry smile.
"I don't understand? You killed my brother and you still want to pretend to be stupid in front of me?" Morpheus snorted and asked through gritted teeth.
"I really don't understand. Why do you say that I killed your brother?" Zhuo Yifan still looked confused. This was just pretending, but he really didn't know and was really curious!
