After thinking this way, he completely relaxed and stopped worrying.

Because I drank with a group of friends yesterday, Zhong Fan was drunk and agreed to take them to see Boss Scott. So early in the morning, the playboys arrived, and their expressions were particularly excited and nervous.

Originally, Zhong Fan woke up last night and was quite guilty. After all, when he bribed the two white men, he agreed that he would only take Lin Ziming to see Boss Scott.

But after one night, there were so many people suddenly increasing, and he was afraid that Scott would be angry.

But the cowhide was blown out, and he couldn't withdraw it, so he called him. Soon, he got the other party's affirmation and said that it was no problem, saying that as long as he was his friend, he could go to see the boss.

After hearing this sentence, Zhong Fan was particularly excited and proud!

This shows that Scott respects him very much. As long as he is his friend, he can go there.

This is so good!

His eyes suddenly shone with golden light, as if he had seen himself become Scott's capable boss, majestic.

After everything was ready, he led a dozen people to rush toward Boss Scott's territory.

The place we met was a large club with various leisure and entertainment, and the decoration was also magnificent. You can tell at a glance that it cost a lot of money.

"You are here, go in, the boss is waiting for you."

Yesterday the white man greeted them at the door, with a playful smile on his face, especially when he saw the back of Zhong Fan, followed by seven or eight young girls, all with good looks, his expression became even more weird.

Unfortunately, Zhong Fan and the others were so excited that they didn't notice his gaze at all.

Lin Ziming knew at a glance that today was a Hongmen Banquet, and this boss Scott had no good intentions at all.

He remained silent and pretended not to see it, and followed Zhong Fan in.

I have to say that this club is still very large and has many entertainment projects, a considerable number of them are related to eroticism, and this is not a serious place.

Moreover, Lin Ziming also found that many staff members here are Eastern and Eastern, among which Chinese are the majority. Their eyes are very numb, and they are more like a tool and have no soul.

What made Lin Ziming most angry was that he saw fear and fear from the deep eyes of these Chinese people.

Lin Ziming was not stupid, he immediately realized that these Chinese people must have been treated unfairly here!

Moreover, when these Chinese people saw them coming in, some sympathy and pain flashed in their eyes. That look seemed to be watching them enter the fire pit.

Two older people were still moving their mouths, obviously wanting to say something, but when they were on the lips, they dared not say it and lowered their heads.

Lin Ziming sighed, these are all pitiful people. Although pitiful people must have something hateful, as Chinese people, they do not live well in their motherland, but instead come here through mountains and rivers and are bullied by foreign races. To some extent, they are also asking for it.

However, no matter what, Lin Ziming still can't hate them. These are his compatriots.

Soon the corners of his mouth rose slightly and he showed a sneer. He could not cut off the injustice in the world, nor could he save all his compatriots in danger.

However, now that he meets him, he will not stand idly by. He will use his abilities and reputation as much as possible to sow seeds everywhere and plant the seeds of self-esteem and self-improvement.

Soon, in his contemplation, he followed Zhong Fan and others into a huge Zhuo Stadium.

He stopped thinking and swept his eyes. In less than a second, he took all the information here into his eyes.

This is a large billiard court, where many people play billiards here. They are all tall and beautiful Chinese people, with hundreds of them.

After they came in, the beautiful Chinese people looked at them, looked at them, and then continued to do their own things as if nothing had happened.

These people are full of hostility, and you can tell at a glance that they are the ones who often fight and have a tyrannical personality.

Moreover, many of them were carrying guns on their bodies, and some even put guns on the table, which was very arrogant.

But it's normal, there are no gun bans here.

When Zhong Fan and others saw this kind of situation, they immediately became even more nervous and their breathing became rapid.

Especially those playboys, they walk lightly and dare not make too much noise. For them, they are completely like sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

They were not afraid, but more of an excitement and worship.

What really caught Lin Ziming's attention was a man in the middle wearing a purple suit, dressed up meticulously, with shiny leather shoes and a bow tie.

This man is filled with a dangerous aura, which makes people shudder when they look at it.

Especially his eyes, like poisonous snakes, would tremble when they looked at each other, as if they were facing an evil god.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people, and to Lin Ziming, he is just an ant.

Just kidding, he is a pervert who can fight against a powerful man in the Shen Realm without any silence. He is a peerless genius and a mere black boss. How could he get his eyes on him?

What surprised Lin Ziming was that this boss actually had the strength of the third stage of the innate realm, which was quite good.

Originally, he thought that there were no masters in the beautiful country, but now it seems that there are still masters. A small black boss actually has the strength of the third stage of the innate realm.

Zhong Fan and others saw Scott. Although they were very nervous, they were particularly excited. Their face turned red and their eyes shone. It was just a look at their idol’s expression!

With a bang.

Boss Scott kicked off and cleared the table with one shot, showing his strong strength and aroused the applause of many subordinates.

Zhong Fan and others clapped harder and swollen his palms, but he didn't feel any pain at all, just to make Scott's look at them.

The white man walked up to Scott and said, "Boss, these Chinese people are here. They say they admire you very much and want to hang out with you."

Scott put away the pool club and began to look at Zhong Fan and others. He did not speak immediately, but looked at them carefully first, looking at them with a glance, with an extremely sharp look, as if it was a sharp sword that could shoot through their lungs and see their secrets clearly.

Zhong Fan and others were watched like this, and their legs were slamming, and they were particularly nervous, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

But they didn't dare to bow their heads, so they could only force themselves to bear pressure.

When Scott's eyes looked at Lin Ziming's face, he frowned.
Chapter completed!