Chapter 875

Peng Liren's route to leave the capital is not complicated. In just two short times, it seems like a wild and wild detour, but it actually has traces to follow. Then he came to a completely unfamiliar city. It was prosperous and brilliant. The only thing he lacked was the strong heritage of the capital. From the perspective of the little godfather, it was indeed a good place. With struggle and struggle, it was also full of luxury. The streets with beautiful women, high-standard hotel suites, and exquisite breakfast. Of course, what made him most happy was that it was relatively comfortable for the time being. At least in a short time, no opponents of the Chen family and Ye family were chasing him. This made the little godfather who had been in a hurry since he came to China, no longer had a casual and calm life in Italy. He had a rare rest for a few days and enjoyed the high-end Chinese women.

, with a unique charm, the only ten remaining Black Rose troops under his command were even more nourishing. The three days after Peng Liren came here, he did not give them any tasks at all. He ate, drank, gambling, and a fairy-like life, which made a group of men who were licking blood at the edge of the knife suddenly have the illusion that they would have good fortune after death. The sharpness of the past seemed to be back on them. In seeing that Peng Liren was silent, often squinted his eyes and pondered quietly. I believe that in no time, this group of mafia's ace troops that were unfavorable would return to their previous mentality. What they lack now is nothing more than a victory that is enough to hit the morale of the other party. When Peng Liren came here, he just wanted to bring them a brilliant bloody battle and restore their bloodiness.

At midnight, in a luxurious suite in a star-free hotel, Peng Greyreen, who was casually wrapped in a white bath towel, got up from the bed. It was nearly one o'clock in the morning, but he was not sleepy at all. Two beautiful women on the bed who had just been violently whipped and still had a flush aftertaste on their faces had fainted by the huge pleasure and muttered unconsciously. These two women, one is a big flower actress who needs nearly 30,000 yuan a night, and the other is the manager of this hotel. She is about thirty years old. The young woman on her body has completely bloomed, charming and tempting. Compared to the prostitute who is beautiful but has an unconcealed smell of dust around her. Female, Little Teach

The father's focus tonight was obviously on the dignified and elegant young woman manager of a good family who was usually dignified and elegant. The two did not have any wonderful stories of coercion or half-suppression. They were completely a big beauties who came to the door. In fact, her performance on the big bed did not disappoint Penglieren, but was a little surprised. He sat by the bed, turned his head slightly, smiled, and slapped the young woman's buttocks, and sighed slightly. The women here seemed to be a little delicate. Every time, at least two women must go on battle together to withstand the brilliance of the little godfather. If he concentrates on dealing with a beauties worthy of his all-out efforts, Mr. Penglier believes that his combat effectiveness will be even more amazing.

The screen of the mobile phone that was silent suddenly flashed. Peng Liren looked silently, glanced at the number on it, came to the living room, pressed the answer button, the sound was dull, and he fed him.

The other end of the phone, which was like a machine, was silently sounded: "Mr. Peng Gallie, the information you want has been sorted out and will be delivered to your designated location in about fifteen minutes. I hope you can send someone to receive it on time. For safety reasons, I do not recommend you show up directly."

Peng Liren said oh, squinted his eyes, and smiled and said dear Mr. Li, tell me, how many families?

"Thirteen families." The other party's answer was concise and concise.

Peng Liren nodded lightly and said softly that I like this number. Mr. Li, thank you for your support. I am deeply surprised by your efficiency. I don’t want the second person to know about this information. You will abide by your credibility, right?

The other end of the phone was surprisingly silent. After about half a minute, he sneered and said, "Can Luo Minge and Wang Kunyu know either?" Thank you for your trust. I am deeply honored for this.

Pengleryen's tone was feminine, and there was no sign of emotional fluctuation. He laughed softly and said, "Don't worry, the mafia will not betray the most sincere partners. I will definitely do what I promise you."

Li Jingsheng, who appeared on behalf of the family to collect information for Peng Grereen, said lightly that he hoped that this would be the case, and then hung up the phone directly.

Peng Liren, with a sincere smile on his face, slowly calmed downwards, hesitated, came downstairs, knocked on the door of a suite, and within half a minute, the door opened directly. Three tall, burly and neatly dressed men stood at the door of the room. When they saw Peng Liren, they immediately bowed slightly and invited him in.

Peng Liren said nothing. Just as he sat down, the phone screen showed an incoming call again. The corner of the little godfather's mouth curled up slightly and answered, and was the first heir to the Luo family, Luo Minge.

The content of the phone number is similar to the ones he and Li Jingsheng just now. He also told him to send someone to get information.

Following this is Wang Kunyu's call.

The same conversation, different addresses, and the increasingly deep minded Penglierian seemed to have made a promise to no one. Overall, the three calls and four people received relatively satisfactory answers. Penglierian hung up the phone with a smile, looked at the three expressionless subordinates in front of him, paused, finally shook his head helplessly, took out his pen, wrote down three different addresses that were not far from the hotel, and smiled and said a small task. You go to the addresses you each hold, and about eight minutes later, each of them will receive a very confidential information. Gentlemen, it's late at night. Every time you come back one minute in advance, you can enjoy one more minute of a beautiful nightlife. Isn't that right?

The man who stood in front of the three took the note handed over by Peng Liren, glanced at it, calmed his tone, and said softly how to deal with the person who gave us information?

Pengleryen's face was cold and dull: "Kill."

The three top killers looked cold and nodded silently, and quickly exited the room.

On the sofa, Penglieren stared at the luxurious chandeliers on the wall, and suddenly smiled brightly and said softly to the National Master, please allow me to give you a big surprise.

The three Black Rose members all returned to the room in less than twenty minutes, with a calm expression. Each of them had a small box that looked like they were wrapped randomly. The three of them walked to Penglierion and stacked the small boxes in their hands together. Penglierion, who breathed a sigh of relief, stood up gracefully, held the three small boxes in their arms, and smiled and disturbed the three of them's rest. Sorry.

The three killers had no expression on their faces and bowed to send Pengleryen out of the room.

Peng Liren returned to his suite. After confirming that the two women who were fainted by him showed no sign of awakening, he finally opened the three boxes in his arms. Three-point information was well-painted and text-based, extremely detailed. Each information contained thirteen photos of cold or irritable. With a series of introductions, Peng Liren's smile became more and more obvious. He placed the three-point information in front of him and carefully read it. Finally, he determined that the three information described the same thirteen people, no more or less, but the order of arrangement was slightly deviated.
Chapter completed!