Gilder Mu Fei was gnashing his teeth at what Nangong Hexuan said. What was called making trouble just now? Then what is serious business?
"Mir, are you here this time because of the previous..." When Gilder Qingong said this, the sweat on his forehead began to fall again. If Netmir came for revenge this time, then they
No one can live well.
Just when everyone felt guilty, Gilder Mu Fei secretly moved a few steps back. No one seemed to notice what he was going to do. Especially Nangong Hexuan, who was looking at him with a pair of red and phoenix eyes.
Everyone seemed to have no idea what Gilder Mufei was doing.
How could Gilder Mufei let go of such a great opportunity so easily, not to mention that his right hand was crippled just now. This revenge must be avenged. Otherwise, how can he gain a foothold in the mafia in the future?
Thinking of this, Gilder Mufei took out a gun from behind with his left hand. Even if all the guns were tampered with by Nangong Hexuan, he would have no chance at all with this one that couldn't be seen.
Thinking of this, Gilder Mu Fei pointed his gun at Nangong Hexuan's head behind him. With a bang, no one had time to dodge, and he saw a man kneeling slowly like a kite with its string broken.
on the ground.
Gilder Makuhi's left hand was once again wounded completely by the gun that exploded from the barrel.
Nangong Hexuan, on the other hand, pretended to be surprised and looked at Gilder Mufei and said, "Look at you kid, you really don't listen to advice. You told me not to make trouble."
The corners of Gilder Aomiya's mouth twitched, and then he ordered his men, "Go, take him outside for a good treatment."
Before Gilder Aomiya could finish these words, a group of subordinates rushed over, "I'll see the young master off!"
"I'll do it!" "I'd better go!"
For a time, this group of elites was almost in chaos.
Gilder Aomiya's face was naturally dull, and the veins protruding in the middle of his temples made him feel as if his cardiovascular system would burst if he was not careful.
"Everyone, stop it! Just go with Michu and Weir, and the rest of you will stand here honestly!" After Gilder Aomiya said these words, his whole face was extremely dark. It was really shameless.
To think that such a dignified mafia could be turned into such a mess by one person.
Thinking of this, Gilder Aomiya's face is a bit embarrassing, but as the current leader of the mafia, he still has to do some things.
After thinking about it for a while, Gilder Aomiya said, "Natemir, you can tell your purpose now." It was nothing more than asking him to abdicate. Since he was old, it wouldn't matter even if he abdicated now.
.
After all, this position originally belonged to Netmir.
"Okay, since Gilder Qingong is so generous, then I won't beat around the bush." Nangong Hexuan put his crossed hands on his mouth and then said, "I heard that you swallowed a fortune some time ago.
Goods, that goods belong to my wife, and my request is that you spit out everything you have eaten."
"Your wife?" Gilder Aomiya narrowed his eyes almost in disbelief, with a look of disbelief on his face. What he hates most in his life is women, right? He actually has a wife? No one told him.