"Stop talking nonsense!"

Without giving Yao Bing the opportunity to continue speaking, Chu Mufeng directly interrupted him and said in a cold tone.

"My purpose of coming here tonight has been achieved. As for whether you listen or not, I will only give you a night of thinking time. If there is no reply tomorrow morning, I will take action and you will be responsible for all the consequences!"

After saying that, Chu Mufeng turned around and was about to leave.

Bang!

Yao Bing smashed a wine glass without thinking, and suddenly there were many strong men in black outside the door.

They stared at Chu Mufeng like a hungry wolf, holding knives and sticks in their hands.

"Yao Bing, can you still touch me?" Chu Mufeng slowly turned around and looked over, saying without fear.

"Oh, do you think you Chu Mufeng is the king of heaven, why don't I touch you?"

"In this Jinling City, there is no one I can't move!" Yao Bing smiled unscrupulously, poured a glass of wine and drank it, then shook his hand and broke it again.

"Chu Mufeng, let's calculate our new and old hatreds tonight. I want you to come in vertically and go out horizontally!"

Bang!

At this moment, someone suddenly fired a gun in the corridor of Donghualou.

The moment the harsh guns rang out, everyone here was stunned.

The men in black subconsciously turned their heads and looked over, and a dozen people suddenly surged up behind them.

Each of them held guns, pointing at everyone without hesitation with the dark muzzle.

"Don't move, no matter who dares to move, you will be killed."

Liang Dong, who was in front, rushed in with murderous aura, stood beside Chu Mufeng, and directly stuffed him an American submachine gun, and said proudly.
Chapter completed!