Chapter 194: Big circle shake

"Father, this is true!"
Zhou Zhenghao also added: "Tang Shaoze also asked me many times! I want to be a running dog but not!"
Tang Wannian patted his thigh and laughed: "Now Master Jiang killed Lin Zhenyu, how brilliant and domineering it is, naturally more people want to be Master Jiang's running dog!"
The crowd laughed again.
"Firecrackers!"
"light fireworks!"
Zhou Zhenghao and Tang Wannian also fired firecrackers and set off fire outside the door, jumping up and down, cheering and jumping, like two little farts in New Year.
Seeing this, Mr. Tang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said, "Master Jiang, this matter is of great significance, and it is not trivial. I think we should hold a hero feast and have a good relationship with the characters of the martial arts world!"
Tang Lao straddled both sides of the martial arts military, taking care of martial arts and home affairs, and long ago became a human spirit.
He knew that although Jiang Tian was powerful, he also had a lot of enemies. With Jiang Tian's wild and unruly personality, he naturally ignored these enemies.
But as Master Jiang's men, they have to be transparent and resolve some contradictions for Master Jiang.
Invite these resentful people to have a drink and call their brothers and siblings a few words of kindness on behalf of Jiang Tian. It is the right way to turn Gan Ge into jade.
"Forget it!"
In this regard, Jiang Tian did not think it was necessary.
After all, he had given them a lot of elixir to resolve the fire poison, and this contradiction had gone.
"Master Jiang, why not get together? You can rest assured that everything is left to our Tang family to handle and never let you worry!" Laughed Tang Lao.
"It's my grandpa's birthday right away. I haven't gone back for three years. I will go anyway this time!"
A glimmer of thought emerged from Jiang Tianmou's eyes, faintly authentic.
This is not three years, but ten thousand years!
Among the three generations of the Jiang family, Jiang Tian is the favorite of the grandfather.
In the previous life, Jiang Tian was expelled from the house, and he didn't understand and resent the old man. He didn't even see the old man.
I heard that when the old man died, his consciousness was blurred. On the sickbed, he kept chanting Jiang Tian's name, and finally shouted three "struggles for energy" before he died.
It can be said that the old man ended with hatred and died.
In this life, when I come back, I must let your elderly parents die for a hundred years and live in good health. There is no regret.
"Oh, Baishan Xiao first, Master Jiang's decision, I wait to understand!"
Everyone nodded quickly, staring at each other for a while, their hearts were eager to move.
Wishing life to Father Jiang Changgeng This is the rarest opportunity to endure Jiang Tian!
Las Vegas, Chinatown.
The lights are brilliant, luxury cars are like rain, gamblers are like clouds.
The Lisboa Tower, which is more than 88 stories high, pierces the sky like a sharp arrow studded with gems.
In Las Vegas, this casino can be ranked in the top three and is known for its large size, luxurious facilities, good reputation and beautiful dealers.
It is a golden gambler's pinhole in the world, a gentle hometown, a place to linger, and can reach tens of millions of dollars every day.
But only people who know the deepest level in the underground world know that this is the headquarters of the famous circle of the first overseas Chinese community.
Huh!
A marineone business helicopter circled to the top of the building and landed slowly.
This helicopter, the same model as the US President's special helicopter, is produced in limited quantities by Sikorsky Aircraft Company. It sells for up to 40 million US dollars, can seat 20 people, and has luxurious facilities, making many rich people chase.
The hatch was opened, and a blond man in a tuxedo, like a nobleman, could not see his age at all, and walked out slowly.
He is extremely handsome, elegant, and personable. If you see him in the fashion circle and high society, he will exclaim.
He is the prince of a certain country in Western Europe. He has several luxury brands and has aroused many romantic debts.
But at this time, his breath was stunned, and there seemed to be a flash of thunder in his eyes, making people dare not look directly.
Behind it, there is also a string of men and women, all dressed up by business elites. The men are tall and full of breath, their eyes look like electricity, and they are extraordinary at first sight. The women are from different races, but they are all hot and charming, and there are even two famous Hollywood stars.
The blond man led him into the top-floor elevator, and many black guards next to him lowered their heads as a tribute.
"The 'God of the Sun' Apollo even came to the headquarters. It seems that something must have happened this time!"
Many guards whispered their faces, and their faces became heavy.
His dual identity is not only the person in charge of the European circle, but also one of the twelve main deities in the Western power world, and the pillar of the European temple.
Outside, he has always shown himself as a prince, secretly supported the Big Circle ’s actions in Europe, and rarely personally contacted the Big Circle. This time he came in person, giving people a feeling of rain and wind.
"I heard that the leaders of the major theaters have come this time. I just saw the" black ape "! It really is a piece of black coal!"
auzw.com A guard laughed.
"Jacks, shut up! You don't know that Black Ape Carl hates talking about his skin color!"
The lead guard gritted his teeth and yelled, "If he hears you, he will tear you alive and eat it!"
Jacks remembered the tall ape-like body of the black ape Karl, and for a moment he shivered, and he shut up silently.
Watching Apollo's body disappear into the elevator, everyone was skeptical and shocked.
So many giants from the big circle come back together, but this is a grand event that will not happen every year in the ancestor worship. What happened?
But he said that Apollo went down to the top floor and walked into a large conference room full of Chinese classical style. I saw that many giants in the big circle had arrived.
"Prince William, you are late!"
Seeing Apollo's arrival, an old man in a Tang suit sitting on top of his head said unhappyly.
"My dear Fan Liuye, this is no wonder to me. In addition to doing things for the big circle, I also help the temple work. You know, vampires have recently appeared in London, and I just killed them!"
Apollo sat down lazily, picked up a good Cuban cigar on the table, twisted his fingers, and a flame burned out of his fingertips. He lit the cigar, took a light breath, shrugged his shoulders and said .
There are many strong people in the meeting room, but most of them respect the waiters and stand. There are only eight people sitting among them. Among them are seven giants in a big circle.
Each of the seven giants is responsible for a large area, controlling the underground forces of several countries.
Among them are men and women, from different regions and clans, but each is full of breath, like a sea like a deep, some as scabbard swords, some Shen Ning as the rock of Mount Tai, and some as deep as Dazao Ju deep.
They are not abilities or strange strangers, but their strength is no less than that of the master of martial arts in China.
The big circle originated from the smuggling wave from the 1950s to the 1970s. It has a long history of 70 years. The strong are gathered and the masters are like a forest.
What's more, they are engaged in arms sales, drugs, human trafficking, kidnapping, casinos and other lucrative businesses that make quick profits, and now have hundreds of billions of dollars in assets, which are comparable to a small country.
The current big circle has gone beyond the Chinese category. They have absorbed a lot of blood, and all powerful people from all over the world have entered the sea with all their might.
But the man above it must be eighty-nine years old, with a small build and a debilitating atmosphere. He has only one thumb on his right hand, and the remaining four fingers are bare.
It can be seen that he did nothing.
But we dare not show any respect for such an elderly and disabled person.
Because he is a big circle talker and leader-Fan Liuye!
It was that year that he practised the major gangs of overseas Chinese and created a large circle. In the United States, he was able to lobby freely in and out of Congress, and celebrated with parliamentarians.
When he debuted, his nickname was Fan Liuzhi, but now he is old, with a high level of seniority and respected status. Everyone respects him as Liu Ye.
"Just a few vampires. There can be no big battle. Don't care about those!"
Fan Liuye's face was like the waves of an ancient well, and then his eyes bloomed with a cold mang, Shen said: "Now China's change is the most important, Lin Zhenyu has died in China!"
"What? Senior Lin really died?"
An enchanting woman with long blond hair, wearing a high-cut skirt, exposing snowy and plump long legs, gave a charming feeling, covering her little red mouth, exclaimed in surprise.
Apollo's eyes flashed a little greed and scorching, but there was a little dread.
The female code is "Mediterranean Golden Scorpion", also known as the killer beauty scorpion, is a metal power, extremely fierce and powerful.
Last year, an oil tycoon in the UAE who controlled tens of billions of dollars of crude oil production area died inexplicably in a heavily guarded sea-view villa, which is legendary to be her masterpiece.
"Yes, Lin Zhenyu has been killed by a martial arts master in Huaxia. On a large lake in Huaxia, even the body was broken!"
Lin Zhenyu's successor, head of the North American region, "Little Five" Shen Sheng.
He is a very handsome young man and the best disciple of Lin Zhenyu, who has reached the peak of his inner strength.
"This is incredible. Master Lin is the first martial arts master in our circle and was killed."
The golden scorpion was shocked, his eyes flashed with a strange metallic luster, as if silver and mercury were flowing.
"To kill Lin Zhenyu's predecessors, at least five or six grand masters must be shot together. In the end, are those forces working? Is it the Dragon Formation or the Wulian Alliance, or the Southeast Asian Sin Chau Chinese Association, or the military?
A black man who was super tall and sitting on a chair like a mountain hug, with his head almost touching the ceiling, sank.
He was covered with white paint on his skin, forming strange lines, and even a trace of strange power was flowing.
Apollo knows that he is called "Black Ape Carl" and is the head of the African region. Now he has control of many arms trade human trafficking and diamond producing areas in Africa. The annual supply to the big circle exceeds 10 billion US dollars. .
Apollo's eyes had a few jealousy.
I remember that he was a descendant of an old African sacrifice. He possessed a mysterious earth force and could carry machine gun fire.
He was once assassinated by a warlord from a small African country. He overturned three tank cars and killed the siege.
"It's not the Dragon Formation, nor the Wulian Alliance, nor the Xingzhou Association of Southeast Asia, but a martial arts master who is newly emerging in China, called Jiang Taichu, who is under thirty!"
Xiaowu's face was so solemn and solemn that he said the collected information.
"Under 30 years old? How is this possible! The grand masters of Huaxia are all over 40!"
"What's the beginning of Jiang Taichu?"
The crowd was terrified when they heard the words, and even Apollo was close to the enemy, and his pupils turned out the deterrent flame.