Ding Meng's glance made Jiang Ning feel hairy. He was a son of a rich family and was used to living a life of pampering and being surrounded by people. Faced with this murderous and deep look, he suddenly felt that the indoor temperature dropped by dozens of degrees.
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However, he also had his confidence and replied unhurriedly: "This is not what I mean, but what the top federal officials mean."
"You are quite awesome. You dare to represent the opinions of the top management alone." Ding Meng turned to Liang Yiran and told Liang Yiran, "Turn on the wrist device and record these scenes."
"Bold!" The old man in black robe shouted again.
An old man in Tang suit immediately stepped forward, seemingly reaching out to snatch Liang Yiran's wristband.
As a result, as soon as he took two steps, he immediately hit an invisible wall and staggered back a few steps.
Ding Meng stared at Jiang Ningyi again: "You said it was the higher-ups' intention. Does the higher-ups mean to let me leave and let Xiaobing stay with you for the night? All you need to answer now is yes? Or no?"
Jiang Ning stood up slowly and said proudly: "This is your understanding, not mine!"
"Okay! You have the guts!" Ding Meng nodded silently: "I'm warning you one last time, don't think that someone like Jiang Qianchen is the current president, just because you think that you are getting better, go and find out more, Bai Xingfei
, Zheng Fangying, how did people like Wenyang die?"
He turned around again and found that the old man in black robe had blocked him in front of him.
Ding Meng was not angry. He turned to Lan Bing and said, "What time is it now?"
Lan Bing lowered his head and looked at his wrist monitor: "7:34 at night."
Ding Meng ordered: "Start the timer now. Just say that it was me who asked for people with enough weight to come and arrest people. I will only wait until 12 o'clock in the morning. If no one comes to arrest people, I don't mind destroying these self-righteous things."
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The old man in black robe was extremely surprised: "You are so crazy that you dare to attack members of our Jiang family?"
Ding Meng stopped answering and raised his fingers directly at him: "Come on!"
The old man in black robe said in a deep voice: "Get this kid!"
The old man in Tang suit who had been repelled just now flashed forward like a ghost, and pressed his claws on Ding Meng's shoulders.
Ding Meng didn't resist and let him use his hands harder: "Didn't you eat? Use more force!"
The old man in Tang suit was completely shocked. There was obviously no breath in Ding Meng's body, but he couldn't move him.
The old man in Tang suit gritted his teeth, his claws suddenly turned red, and a fiery red coating immediately appeared on the back of his hands. However, this time Ding Meng would not be able to stand and let you succeed.
Ding Meng's shoulders shook slightly, and the old man in Tang suit disappeared in a flash.
The old man in black robe and others turned around in surprise, only to see the old man in Tang suit hit a bar in the distance with a "bang", and his back smashed a wine cabinet into pieces.
The old man in Tang suit sat among a pile of debris. He slowly raised his arms. His palms were shaking because they were all broken.
The expressions of the others suddenly changed, as these palms were considered useless.
The old man in black robe was furious: "You are so brave, you dare to hurt people in the urban area of Blue Pole Star City, I won't let you go, let's go together!"
The remaining two old men also swished forward. Unfortunately, the others still didn't see clearly this time. They also disappeared. Only two muffled sounds came from the door behind them. Looking back, this
The two palms were also broken alive. As for what technique Ding Meng used, I'm sorry, Ding Meng didn't seem to even move.
Ding Meng sneered: "Three warrior saint-level people actually want to do anything to me."
The black-robed old man was immediately shocked. He was confident that these three Jiang family warriors could fight one against three, but to achieve Ding Meng's clean and immobile effect, he asked himself that he couldn't do it.
Could it be said that this Ding Meng is a high-level war god?
This really cannot be blamed for his biased understanding of Ding Meng. After all, he has never participated in the major events that affected the Federation Empire. He has never even heard of it. Again, your level of strength determines
improve your receptivity to information.
"Do you really dare to touch members of our Jiang family?" the old man in black robe asked in shock.
Lan Bing stood up at this time: "Mr. Qu, my husband has always been very kind. Few people survive at his hands. He has actually been quite polite to you today."
The old man in black robe could not believe his ears. He even destroyed the hands of three war saint level energy users. Is this called kindness? Is this called politeness?
I'm so polite, the old man in black robe jumped up in anger, and then... there was no more, Ding Meng's finger lightly pressed on the round table, and a table knife flew out like lightning,
The handle of the knife hit the old man in black robes on the forehead and heart. Before he could fully jump up, his whole body swayed, then he rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.
The bright and sharp knife circled in the air and flew back to Ding Meng's hand as if it had eyes. Ding Meng then turned to Jiang Ningyi: "What now? Do you want Mr. Lan to stay?"
Jiang Ning could not pretend to be calm at this moment. His legs were shaking uncontrollably. He was just a junior warrior. He had never eaten pork before and had seen pigs running away. There were three warrior saints and one war god in front of Ding Meng.
He couldn't even move his hands, so he just fell to the ground. If he continued to pretend to be tough, he was really seeking death.
Jiang Ningyi's teeth were chattering: "No... no... no no no... you... you can all go!"
Ding Meng smiled: "You are really brave. If you say you want to keep people, you will keep them, and if you say you will let them go, you will let them go. Is this what the top federal officials mean?"
Jiang Ningyi could only nod his head: "Yes...yes...yes..."
Ding Meng said: "But that's not what I meant..."
Lan Bing finally saw that Ding Meng had no intention of letting this guy go.
"Ding Meng!" Lan Bing tugged at the corner of his clothes and frowned, "He is the direct grandson of President Jiang Qianchen after all..."
Ding Meng immediately interrupted her and said sternly: "Forget about changing to someone else. It's because he is the president's man that I want everyone to know that if you want a woman, you can go to other places to find her, but if you hit me, Ding Meng, on the head, then what will happen?"
At what cost?”
After speaking, he raised his hand slightly, and the sword flashed. Jiang Ning screamed and fell down, rolling on the ground desperately.
Ding Meng didn't kill him, but cut off his little finger: "Yiran, take a good photo, give a close-up, and spread the information. I'll see who comes to get him before 12 o'clock, but no one comes.
Fish him out and I'll cut him into thirty-six pieces."
"Okay!" Liang Yiran didn't think it was a big deal. Anyway, she had seen how powerful Ding Meng was. Now even if all the smart machine guards in Blue Pole Star City arrived, there would be nothing Ding Meng could do.
Lan Bing no longer objected. Ding Meng has always kept a low profile and rarely gets the limelight. Besides, this limelight is also to protect her.
"Aren't you quite arrogant with your energy just now?" Ding Meng looked at Jiang Ningyi who was rolling on the ground and sneered, "If a person dares to represent what the federal leaders want, then I'll see what the federal leaders mean.
What is it like?”
He stepped lightly on the ground with his boots, and the stool next to him suddenly slid forward and hit Jiang Ningyi's head with a bang. Jiang Ning flew more than ten meters away, knocking over three tables along the way. This time, he was wailing.
I couldn't cry anymore, so I fell to the ground and passed out.
Ding Meng was still sneering: "Someone has purchased the routes of my Bingyi Group, but no one has come out to speak out. I will cripple this kid now, and I will see who will intercede for him."
Lan Bing understood and immediately said: "I also reported the problem to the governor of Blue Pole Star City. Our Bingyi Group's annual tax payment is very high, but the chief executive asked me to take into account the overall situation."
Ding Meng said: "Well, even with this kid, even if I give him 10,000 courages, he wouldn't dare to come to my territory to cause trouble. It's strange that there is no one behind me to instigate him."
Liang Yiran said: "Ding Meng, are you saying that someone is behind the scenes against our Bingyi Group?"
Ding Meng waved his hand and said: "The matter is not as simple as you think, I will handle it."
The three of them chatted for a while, and then the door of the banquet hall was finally pushed open. A group of soldiers came in surrounded by a middle-aged official. Looking at the uniform on the official's body, one could tell that he was the chief consul of Blue Pole Star City.
"Mr. Lan, Mr. Liang!" After the consul came in, he still smiled at the two heads.
Lan Bing also smiled back: "Senior Mu."
This consul's name is Mu Juyan, and he is a member of the Mu family of Blue Pole Star City. The original Mu Hua was Mu Juyan's grandson. There are many powerful people in Blue Pole Star City. Lan Bing can ignore other people, but for the consul
Still remain respectful.
Mu Juyan was obviously a veteran in the political arena, and he greeted with a smile: "This is Mr. Ding Mengding, right? I have admired his reputation for a long time, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to meet him. Why don't you take advantage of the beautiful scenery today and let me be the host for once?
What do you think..."
Ding Meng interrupted him unceremoniously: "If you are here to intercede for these things, I advise you to give up this idea."
"No, no!" Mu Juyan was still smiling, "I came here simply because of his reputation. I have heard a few things about Mr. Ding."
Ding Meng then turned to stare at him: "Since you know me, you still let someone maliciously acquire the routes of my Bingyi Group. I don't believe you don't know anything about this kind of thing."
Anyone who is targeted by Ding Meng will not feel better. Mu Juyan's scalp also felt numb: "This..."
Ding Meng said lightly: "How much value has the Bingyi Group's routes created for this Blue Pole Star City? Now Xiaobing is under pressure. If you don't help share the burden, forget it. How dare you come to intercede for Jiangning? Seeing as you didn't lead a brigade
For the sake of the machine guard coming over, I won’t embarrass you, just go away, you are not qualified to handle this matter yet.”
A group of soldiers immediately showed shocked expressions. This is the highest officer of Blue Pole Star City. He is not qualified to handle a minor brawl in the city. The problem is that Mu Juyan can neither leave nor stay. He can only stand where he is.
Embarrassed, he too
He didn't know the power of the boss behind Bingyi Group, but he had heard of the nickname War God Ding Meng. The influence of a God of War cannot be underestimated anywhere in the Shenghui Federation. If he offended a God of War master,
No worse than offending a fleet.
Of course, he needs to know Ding Meng's true level. He is probably regretting stepping into this door now.