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1085 broken smoke

Ke Tingting secretly cursed in her heart, they are a bunch of old perverts and they have nothing! However, her face did not reveal anything. Instead, she looked as bright as a peach blossom. She smiled and responded: "My surname is Xiao, and my name is sister, of course."

Eighteen years old."

Among these bosses, Dugu Xuanbei, the boss of the Zuixian Sect, is the oldest. He is already over sixty years old. He is as thin as a monkey, with wrinkles on his face like terraced fields. He is old-hearted and looks at him like a hungry wolf.

He looked at the girl and said jokingly: "I see you don't look like eighteen, you are a bit mature, as if you are twenty."

Ke Tingting cursed secretly, you old pee, you are older than my grandfather, and you are still making trouble with me! She said softly: "Brother, you don't know something, I was always eighteen years old, last year I was ten

Eight, this year is eighteen, and it will be eighteen during the Chinese New Year..."

Her words made many men laugh. They all felt that this girl was not only beautiful but also had a cheerful personality. She was full of charm. For a while, the bosses who were originally a little nervous gradually relaxed and followed her upstairs.

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Ke Tingting led a group of people to the door of the conference room on the third floor and stood down. She said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, brothers, the conference room space is limited, and it will definitely not be able to accommodate followers like you, so please come inside,

I had no choice but to force the rest of my brothers to wait at the door."

Huang Siba, Shang Wenbin, and Guizhongtang looked at each other and knew in their hearts that the girl was telling the truth. The conference room could not accommodate them all, so they had no objections.

In contrast, Gui Zhongtang was extremely cunning. He said uneasily: "Then open the door first and let me see how many people are in the house?"

"No problem." Ke Tingting agreed and stretched out her arms to push open the door of the conference room.

Guizhongtang hurriedly looked around and saw a 17 or 18-year-old boy sitting at the end of the conference table, with only three followers standing behind him. He felt relieved and turned around and said: "It's okay, there are only four people inside.

Let’s go in.”

Many bosses were immediately reassured. There were fifteen of them in total, and they were all experts with some skills. There were only four people in the conference room, so they were worried about where he would come from.

Shang Wenbin said: "Then let's go in."

Huang Siba heard that there was no danger, so he agreed, "Okay, everyone, let's go in." He walked in first, followed by Gui Zhongtang, Shang Wenbin and other leaders, all of them were arrogant and awesome.

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Then again, if you don't pretend to be better than that, is it called a gang | society?

The answer is self-evident. Why do so many young people like to join the underworld today? It’s not because they can pretend to be awesome or even awesome. I am Zuo Qinglong, You Baihu, and I have a Mickey Mouse tattoo on my chest. Whoever is not angry will have it cut off. Little pretty girl

, soak it!

Perhaps, this is the true meaning of gangsterism.

Ximen Lang leaned back on the chair, looking over with interest in his starry eyes, sighing in his heart, look at these people, they are all crooked, no wonder they are all mixed up, otherwise they would not be able to become officials.

On the countertop, anyway, in the underworld | society, it’s okay to be ugly, the most important thing is to be fierce, to make people scared when they look at you, to be a deterrent, what is taboo is to look like the same person

The pretty boy-like face looks best when there are some imperfections on his face, such as an ear, a one-eyed dragon, or a big scar, which makes him look awesome. In contrast, Huang Siba looks great both in name and appearance.

Lafeng, especially the slanted scar on his mouth, is simply a scar from the gods, fully displaying his domineering aura.

Of course, the other people's looks are also very unique. They all have a photographic memory and can put their photos in the room to ward off evil spirits. They are amazing. Compared with them, Ximen Lang is just a white-faced scholar, and he is definitely a son of a good family.

The three people standing behind Ximenlang are Xia Zhiyuan, Zhuque and Gao Jian. Those bosses have heard about him as the Heshuo Overlord for a long time, but they have never seen him with their own eyes. There is only one person sitting in the room. There is no doubt that

There is speculation that he is the initiator of this Zhejiang Province gang meeting.

Before they saw what Ximenlang looked like, these black bosses were still wary. After all, the achievements of the Julang Gang were like an unattainable pinnacle, making it difficult for them to match them. According to the investigation, Zhejiang Province was the most powerful.

The gang currently belongs to the Julang Gang. Although a group of gangsters are the overlords of one party,

However, most of their achievements have taken more than ten or twenty years of hard work to reach where they are today. The boy in front of them was just a student last year. In just one year, the Julang Gang has grown to

To such an extent is simply a miracle. Naturally, the person who created this miracle is awe-inspiring.

However, when many bosses saw that Ximen Lang was a white and tender student-like guy, they all felt a bit of contempt in their hearts. They felt very disdainful of their previous thoughts and thought to themselves: I thought he had three heads and six arms.

Who knows, he is just a kid, can he really make huge waves?

Ke Tingting stood guard at the door, waiting for a group of bosses to go in. She closed the door behind her, walked over and stood behind Ximen Lang, as if she were a personal bodyguard.

When a group of gangsters saw Ximenlang's image, they felt contempt in their hearts and immediately did not take him seriously. Without exception, they stared at the two women behind the host with lustful eyes and sighed in their hearts. The girl just now was already gone.

She is extremely beautiful, I never thought,

There are two super beauties hidden in the room. The one with dark skin is as charming as mellow chocolate, and the one with short hair is as crystal clear as ice cream. They are clearly two delicious feasts, filling everyone's hearts with the two of them.

The desire to eat it.

For a moment, the magical Ximenlang turned into a floating cloud and was simply ignored!

Ximen Lang glanced sideways at these guys, only to see their evil eyes staring at him, and they ran straight behind him. He knew in his heart that those people were lusting after beautiful women. The thought that one of the beautiful women was his wife-to-be made him furious.

I came here, cursing secretly in my heart, I'll fuck you |mother|

You also want to get involved with women, don’t you want to live? He gently clapped his hands twice, prompting a group of black bosses to withdraw their lustful eyes, and said: "Boss, please introduce yourselves, I am the Giant Wolf Gang

Ximen Lang, thank you all for coming to support me, please take a seat."

When a group of bosses heard what he said, they unceremoniously pulled up their chairs and sat around the conference table, crossing their legs, looking very casual.

Liu Danxing, the boss of Yuxing Society, was a short man with an unattractive appearance. He grabbed the Zhongnanhai cigarettes on the table, looked at them, threw them to the ground, stepped on them with his feet as if to demonstrate, crushed the pack of cigarettes to pieces, and said with a cold snort:

"Who smokes such broken cigarettes..." After that, he took out a box of Chinese cigarettes from his pocket, popped one out and held it in his mouth...


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