Three men sat together, drinking and chatting. From time to time, the three of them would laugh heartily.
These three men are Ma Xiaoyao, Lei Dazhuang and Tang Mingchuan.
"Brother Ma, I'm so happy that you can come back!" Lei Dazhuang took a swig from the bottle and said, "You know, since you disappeared, I have been asking around for your whereabouts, but unfortunately I found nothing.
, in the end, in order to find your whereabouts more conveniently, I joined the Special Investigation Bureau. Over the years, I have been using the power of the Special Investigation Bureau to find your whereabouts..."
"Old Ma, where have you been all these years?" Tang Mingchuan couldn't help but ask.
"I don't want to mention the past things." Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "Don't ask any questions, come, let's drink." Ma Xiaoyao didn't want Tang Mingchuan to know about the secret realm, because Tang Mingchuan's identity was quite special. Once he knew the secret realm,
existence, there will definitely be ideas.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoyao was unwilling to say anything, Tang Mingchuan and Lei Dazhuang stopped asking any more questions.
The three of them kept drinking. After a while, the table was filled with empty wine bottles. A rough count showed that there were dozens of them.
"Waiter, twenty more bottles of beer." Tang Mingchuan shouted loudly.
"Here we come." The waiter worked very efficiently. In less than a minute, he put twenty bottles of beer on the table and took away the empty bottles before leaving.
"Come and drink! You must get drunk before you rest today!" Tang Mingchuan flew with both hands and opened all twenty wine bottles. Then he picked up a wine bottle and started drinking it.
Not to be outdone, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang picked up the wine bottles and started drinking.
The advantage of drinking beer is that it is generous. You can drink a bottle in one go and enjoy the 'pleasure' brought by this boldness! If you switch to liquor, you need to drink it slowly one cup at a time. Although it has a different taste, it loses it.
As generous as it should be.
A thousand cups are too little when you meet a close friend! When drinking with close friends, you should drink with openness and only stop when you are drunk.
In the blink of an eye, they drank ten bottles of beer, and all three of them looked a little drunk.
The alcohol content of beer is low, but if you drink too much, you will still be intoxicated, and you will be very drunk.
"By the way, I forgot to ask you something." Ma Xiaoyao reached out and patted his forehead: "How is that temple? Has it been eradicated?"
"No." Tang Mingchuan shook his head: "The temple has a new leader, and its strength is several times stronger than before. Several countries have joined forces to besiege it several times, but in the end they all returned without success."
"Newbie collar?" Ma Xiaoyao frowned.
"Do I still remember? I told you about a person before. His name is Fentian, and he is the new president of the Blood Wolf Association."
"Oh... I have some impression... This Fen Tian inherited his father's legacy. His father was the old president of the Blood Wolf Association. After his death, he passed the position of president to Fen Tian..."
"It's this guy. He's now prosperous and has become the new leader of the temple."
"Did I hear that right? Fentian has become the new leader of the Temple? Doesn't the Temple have a grudge against the Blood Wolf?"
"That's all according to the old calendar. Two years ago, the Temple and the Blood Wolf Alliance merged into one, and then Fen Tian became the new leader of the Temple."
"This Fentian is really awesome."
"It's really awesome!" Tang Mingchuan nodded: "We all underestimated him before."
Ma Xiaoyao picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of beer: "After he became the new leader, has the temple restrained its efforts?"
"Restrain?" Tang Mingchuan sneered: "Not only did he not restrain, but he even intensified. This Fentian is a lunatic. As long as he is given money, he will do anything! In the past, the temple killers rarely set foot in China, but since Fentian
After becoming the new leader, he began to send a large number of killers to sneak into China and commit crimes. In just one year, he killed many big shots. The superiors were furious and ordered me to eradicate the temple. They also gave me a set date. If
If I can't do it, I will be dismissed and investigated."
"So serious?" Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "The leader above you is too unkind."
"He was forced to have no choice." Tang Mingchuan shook his head: "The Temple Killer made trouble in China, causing huge panic, especially the families of the dead big shots, who frequently put pressure on... The leaders above were also under great pressure, so they
He ordered me to destroy the temple."
"When he was under pressure, he just pushed you out to block the gun. Isn't this a bit too much?" Ma Xiaoyao snorted.
"Everyone has selfish motives... Forget it, let's not talk about these spoiling things. Come on, let's drink." Tang Mingchuan picked up the bottle and started drinking it. He was in a bad mood, so he could drink to numb himself.
Looking at Tang Mingchuan's slightly sad expression, Ma Xiaoyao secretly made a decision in his heart.
By the end of the drink, both Tang Mingchuan and Lei Dazhuang were drunk. Only Ma Xiaoyao could stay awake. He paid the bill and dragged the drunken Tang Mingchuan and Lei Dazhuang out of the bar.
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Two nights later.
A person suddenly broke into the temple headquarters, a master with extremely terrifying strength. He killed people every step of the way, and rivers of blood flowed wherever he passed. This master was none other than Ma Xiaoyao.
Ma Xiaoyao came here partly to settle old grudges and partly to help Tang Mingchuan solve problems. He had been hunted by the Temple killer before, so he had no good impression of the Temple. Now that he has the strength, of course he wants to take revenge.
Snow hates it.
The only regret is that Li Ming is not here, otherwise it would be perfect.
Ma Xiaoyao walked briskly, searching room after room. As long as he saw anyone, regardless of gender, he would kill them all. These killers had their hands covered with blood and deserved to die. Killing them, Ma Xiaoyao did not have any psychological burden.
Finally he saw Fen Tian.
Fentian is a very handsome man, with thick curly hair, blue eyes, aquiline nose, thick lips, tall figure, and he does not look very old. He is a standard handsome man. If he goes out shopping,
It will definitely captivate a lot of women.
"Are you Fentian?" Ma Xiaoyao looked at the curly-haired man opposite him with interest.
"I am Fen Tian." The curly-haired man nodded solemnly: "Who are you? Why did you come to the temple to kill? We don't seem to have offended you, right?"
"My name is Ma Xiaoyao, and I am from China." Ma Xiaoyao did not hide his origin: "A few years ago, the Temple Killer chased me. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have turned into a pile of bones."
"I don't know." Fen Tian shook his head: "I only recently took over the temple, and the previous things have nothing to do with me."
"Now that you have taken over the temple, it has something to do with you." Ma Xiaoyao walked over slowly, the murderous aura in his body rising steadily. Fentian was almost suffocated by the oppression. Ma Xiaoyao gently stretched out a hand, slowly and
Press down forcefully.
Fentian suddenly found that he couldn't move, and watched helplessly as Ma Xiaoyao's big hand grabbed him...but he couldn't dodge.
"Snapped!"
Ma Xiaoyao easily grabbed Fentian's neck. As long as he tightened his fingers a little, he could strangle Fentian's neck.
Fear quickly filled Fentian's eyes: "You...you can't kill me..."
"Why can't I kill you?" Ma Xiaoyao asked calmly.
"If you kill me, many people will seek revenge from you... They are all my close men... They are not here at the moment..." Fentian threatened.
"Come on, I will kill one of them, I will kill a pair of them. As long as they dare to come, I will kill them all." A sneer appeared at the corner of Ma Xiaoyao's mouth.
"You..." Fen Tian trembled in his heart: "You are a devil..."
Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes, I am the devil, and I am here to take your life." At this point, Ma Xiaoyao's fingers began to tighten, and Fen Tian suddenly felt that it became difficult to breathe.
"No... don't kill me... I'll give you money... I'll give you lots and lots of money..." Fen Tian said with difficulty.
"Money?" Ma Xiaoyao seemed a little moved: "How much can you give me?"
"Fifty billion...US dollars..."
"You are really rich!"
"As long as you let me go, I will give you all the money. That's 50 billion US dollars, enough for you to squander for several lifetimes."
Ma Xiaoyao let go of his hand and nodded expressionlessly: "You should have a computer here, right? Transfer the money to me quickly."
"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you. I'll transfer it to you right away." Fentian hurriedly took out a laptop and entered a series of complex passwords before the computer started... It took half an hour for Fentian to transfer the money to you.
After the genius completed the operation, he wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Okay, I've turned around."
"Let me take a look." Ma Xiaoyao turned to the computer, entered the account number and checked. Sure enough, there was an extra 50 billion US dollars on it: "Well, it has indeed arrived."
"The money has been given to you, can you let me go?" Fentian asked cautiously.
"I can't let you go." Ma Xiaoyao shook his head.
"You don't mean what you say!" Fentian became anxious on the spot.
"I only promised not to kill you, but I didn't promise to let you go." Ma Xiaoyao smiled and said, "I will hand you over to the Chinese police and let them deal with you."
"You... you are a despicable and shameless person, you... you will be punished..." When Fen Tian knew that he had been deceived, he became furious.
"If you curse again, I will cut off your tongue right away." Ma Xiaoyao frightened Fen Tian with just one sentence, "Let's go!" Ma Xiaoyao knocked Fen Tian unconscious with one palm, then quickly left Fen Tian with one hand,
Fentian's body weighing over two hundred kilograms was as light as nothing in Ma Xiaoyao's hands, and seemed to weigh nothing at all.
This is Ma Xiaoyao's strength. Let alone two hundred kilograms, even if it is two thousand kilograms, Ma Xiaoyao can easily catch it.
Two days later, Ma Xiaoyao returned to China, then took out his mobile phone and called Tang Mingchuan: "I'm under your office building, come down quickly, it's urgent." Ma Xiaoyao hung up the phone without waiting for Tang Mingchuan to reply.
In less than a minute, Tang Mingchuan ran out panting: "Old Ma, why is it so urgent?"
