"Wang Chaoyang, haven't you made up your mind yet?!"
Zheng Yong smoked the remaining half of the cigarette until only the butt was left, and the lingering smoke came out from the corner of his mouth.
The red sparks burned the tobacco, leaving only a short, slightly flattened cigarette butt.
With a snap, the cigarette butt was thrown to the ground, and the remaining sporadic red light bounced to the ground and was extinguished instantly.
The atmosphere in the air seemed a bit solemn, as if deep in an abyss.
It's a bit hard to breathe.
Wang Chaoyang took a deep breath, "Once that step is taken, there is no way to reverse it."
"Do you think we have any room to turn back now?!" Zheng Yong looked cold.
"You should know the methods of the Pavilion Master. Once any changes occur, our Black Mountain Guild will be completely wiped out from Qinghai City."
"The empire that the two of us have built up through so many years of hard work and the influence that we have cultivated over so many years will be gone in an instant."
"If we change our ways, maybe things will turn around, and at least we can save our lives."
Wang Chaoyang's narrow eyes narrowed with a cold light, his mouth tightened, his cheeks puffed up, his chest retracted, and he blew out a puff of loose smoke.
The light in the room, which was not very bright, penetrated the lingering smoke.
Colorful colors are reflected in the air.
Very beautiful.
"Didn't we already discuss it before? As long as we take off Chu Chen's head, we can still go to Kunlun Palace to claim the reward!"
"Besides, do you think we can get away with the Kunlun Palace now?"
"Zhu Lin, Sun Lan and other people from the Secret Dragon Intelligence Bureau all died in our hands."
"President Wang, don't forget that the hands of our Black Mountain Guild are stained with the blood of Shenlong Pavilion. Do you think the Pavilion Master who knows all this can let us go?"
"Why did Shen Qiu send Bai Yuelan to our Black Mountain Association to be the vice president this time? Haven't you seen any clues yet?!"
Speaking of this, Zheng Yong's eyes became solemn.
Wang Chaoyang's eyes turned cold, "What do you mean?"
"What do you think? Bai Yuelan, don't you know, she is Guangyue War God, one of the ten war gods back then, the one we almost assassinated back then."
"Although we covered our faces when she fell into a coma, I think it was only a matter of time before we were recognized."
Zheng Yong's face sank, and the scar on his face looked particularly ferocious.
It's like a centipede clinging to it, a little scary.
"Light Moon War God..."
Thinking of this, Wang Chaoyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole face changed drastically in an instant.
He still remembered that the first task Xiao Ceying received from their Black Mountain Association was to assassinate Bai Yuelan of the Bai family.
Although Bai Yuelan was not dead, the unconscious Bai Yuelan obviously could not pose any threat to them.
"So you know, if we just sit back and wait for death, the end will definitely be miserable. It's better to give it a try."
"Once this thing is successful, based on the merits of the two of us, I think the entire Longjiang Province will be under our jurisdiction, and then we will have whatever we want!"
"All rights and money will be under our control!"
At this point, Zheng Yong's pupils shrank slightly, the corners of his mouth curved in a cold arc, and he slowly stretched out his right hand, and then clenched his fingers fiercely.
It was as if the rights and money he mentioned were firmly in his hands.
"Well, in that case, we have no way out."
Wang Chaoyang gently let out the turbid air trapped in his chest, and his eyes became deep and cold.
"Well, that's right. There's nothing to hesitate about. The arrow is on the string and we have to shoot!"
At this moment, Zheng Yong clenched his teeth, with murderous intent written all over his face.
Then Zheng Yong picked up the phone on the table and pressed the talk button, "Wu Qing, prepare the food and prepare to receive guests."
...
On the national highway offshore Qinghai City.
The red-faced Maserati was speeding down the road, and the roar of the engine was like low rolling thunder, causing the wheels to spin rapidly.
As the Maserati sped past, the dust on the road was blown to both sides.
The grass swayed, swinging rapidly and then returned to its original position again.
A patch of grass seeds was left behind.
"Pavilion Master, I know that Wang Chaoyang is not a good thing."
"The group of people who assassinated me back then were probably members of the Black Mountain Society."
Bai Yuelan, who was sitting in the driving position and driving, said in a deep voice, and subconsciously glanced at Chu Chen who was finishing his health regimen.
"Um."
Chu Chen hummed softly and slowly opened his eyes. There was a flash of light in his eyes, filled with an icy chill.
"Pavilion Master, do you know?"
At this time, Bai Yuelan frowned, even a little surprised.
After all, she was just guessing without any real evidence.
At that time, a big change happened inexplicably in the Kunlun Palace. The original God of War and the Five Tiger Generals were all killed, and people were panicked for a while.
After that, Bai Yuelan left Kunlun Hall under Xiao Long's notification at that time.
But not long after she returned to Bai's house, five mysterious men attacked her when she accidentally went out and launched a sneak attack on her with thunderous means.
If she hadn't reacted quickly and avoided the vital point, she might have been dead by now.
Fortunately, she was rescued by someone at that time, so those people didn't have time to kill her. Bai Yuelan has been in a coma since then.
Although those masked men all have their faces covered, there are not many organizations in Qinghai City that can have such top killers.
Montenegro will be very suspicious.
Moreover, the leader's eyes were very similar to Wang Chaoyang's. The other man had a scar at the corner of his eye. Although he was wearing a black mask, he could not completely hide the scar. He still exposed a corner of the mark, which was unusually conspicuous.
"Well, Shen Qiu and the others have secretly investigated the Black Mountain Society. Through the analysis and information provided by the Dragon Intelligence Bureau, they can determine that Wang Chaoyang and Zheng Yong have left the Shenlong Pavilion."
Chu Chen said, looking outside through the lathe. The light and shadow changed, and the waves were rippled by the wind, making the waves rough.
"What does the Pavilion Master mean?"
Bai Yuelan bit her red lips lightly, her eyes a little solemn.
Because if it can be really confirmed, they will be caught in the tiger's mouth this time.
Not considered safe.
"Although they betrayed Shenlong Pavilion at the beginning, I don't know what they think now. If they really change their minds, I can give them two a chance."
Chu Chen crossed his fingers in front of him, his eyes as deep as the stars at night, as if he could swallow everything.
"Then what if they have no intention of changing their minds and remain stubborn?"
"I'm afraid Wang Chaoyang and the others will kill us by then."
Bai Yuelan said in a deep voice, her tone involuntarily becoming more solemn.
"If they want to hurt me, I'm afraid they don't have the ability yet!"
