"Old... Boss, someone wants to... See you in your office." a man with a black face and a pig's head said to fan Douli with a trembling voice.

"Shit, who is so arrogant that he bullied my Green Gang and beat you into this virtue. Take me to see it." fan Douli said angrily.

Xie Feng hung up inexplicably. He didn't even have a clue. Wouldn't it make people laugh? What's the face of the Green Gang, the largest gangster in China? Yamamoto's ghost is still fucking chirping. He wants to trouble yunmenglong. He says yunmenglong has caught his man. It's strange. Why didn't yunmenglong have any news in a week? Things are in a mess. It makes people have a headache, stomachache and leg pain. Just after receiving the above call, fan Douli was scolded bloody. Fan Douli threw the phone aside and listened to the deafening roar inside. The house was about to rise. He was secretly slandering the elders of those old guys and strongly wished to have an improper relationship with their female comrades. I didn't hear the last sentence clearly, so I hung up and vaguely heard something like the prince. "Shit, I think it's feudal society, Prince, fuck." fan Douli was full of fire. In this scorching July, he was burning both inside and outside. He almost smelled the smell of burning.

When he came to the door of the office, fan Douli felt wrong. At the door stood two black faced gods, expressionless and solemn. There was a faint cold smell in it. Fan Douli could burn again. The flame of Chibi was extinguished. He frowned and went in. There was a man sitting at the broad desk. The man couldn't look at him with his back. But the cold and strange smell spread throughout the 100 square meter office. Fan Douli couldn't help shivering. The effect was really better than that of the air conditioner, but it was a little too much. It was creepy and cold to the bone.

"Excuse me, who is your excellency? Does my Green Gang pay too little attention to me?" fan Douli said in a deep voice. Even if there is uncontrollable fear in my heart, I still have to say what I want to say on the scene.

"Are you fan Douli?" asked a voice without any emotion.

"That's right. Who the hell are you?" fan Douli looked solemn. If this man dares to come to the entrance of his Green Gang hall so arrogantly, he must be very human.

"I don't think your name is good." the man made a slight effort on his footwall, and the leather swivel chair crossed a semicircle and turned around.

"Why not..."

Seeing the man's appearance, fan Douli was stunned, and half of his words stopped involuntarily. He looked into the man's eyes and God took it. That man looks, on the whole, too, too perfect. A chapter of plump melon seed face, ruddy cherry mouth, snow-white shell teeth, eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, like a sharp sword breaking through the air. The most bizarre thing is his eyes, slender, dark and shining, such as cold clouds, glaciers and stars. There was a evil smile on his mouth and a shiny broken diamond on his left ear. Ten fingers are slender and slender, and the skin is as white as jade. So, is this still a man? A man has a face that makes women crazy and jealous. Isn't God really so unfair?

Ruoyun Menglong's first reaction must be that the boy is a personal demon; The second reaction was that the boy must be a personal demon. Sometimes he is so stubborn.

"Naturally, it's not good. You should change your name to rice bucket. You can't avenge your brother for more than a week. You can't even find the killer. What do you say you're not rice bucket? Do you want to ask private detectives and FBI for help?" the human demon, no, the man said coldly.

Fan Douli suddenly remembered the last sentence above, Prince. "Is this the prince of my youth gang?" cold sweat oozed from the thought of this forehead. Although he is the bearer of the altar of the Green Gang in Yunhai City, he is actually just a small dish like a cabbage. If he lined up, thousands and hundreds of people in front would be better than him. Of course, Xie Feng is not into the stream, that is, he is arrogant and domineering in the name of the boss of the Green Gang. It's hanging now. The Green Gang, for nothing else, is that someone dares to pull out a beard on the tiger's face and draw a bastard on the lion's head. It's intolerable. The Green Gang is one of the best gangs in the country and even in the world. The identity of the boss of the Green Gang is mysterious and unpredictable. It is known as the Pope of the gangs, but some people talk to each other privately. The conclusion is that no one knows who the boss is. Some people even speculate that the pope may be a woman. Of course, no one dares to announce this speculation. If it is said, it must have something to do with him. Those who can breathe will die. People know that the Pope has two sons, one good and one evil, a business tycoon and a gangster. Their names are LAN hengyubin and LAN hengyuhuan. In front of fan Douli, it is obviously LAN hengyuhuan, the "evil night owl".

"Yes, I don't work well. Please punish the prince." fan Douli was submissive, such as cat and mouse.

"It's the tradition of our Green Gang to be clear about rewards and punishments. Since you haven't finished the task within the time limit, you'll die." Lan hengyuhuan's tone turned cold. As soon as his voice fell, fan Douli subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape. Suddenly, a ghostly figure flashed across his eyes and shot like electricity. Fan Douli has been in the Green Gang for decades. He is also a character. He is not only crafty, but also an expert in Taekwondo, Muay Thai and karate. But he tried his best to escape the understatement of LAN hengyuhuan.

There was a finger thick blood hole just above fan Douli's forehead. The blood mixed with milky liquid slowly flowed out. That was the brain. Fan Douli's pupils widened, with an unbelievable expression. His mouth made a "cluck", but he couldn't say a word. His pupils suddenly dispersed. With the sound of "bang", a living person suddenly met the king of hell.

When he looked at LAN hengyuhuan again, he had returned to the master's chair and sat down, as if he had never moved. He gently opened Fang's lips, blew off the blood beads on the slender jade fingers, and the blood droplets flew down, making a pleasant sound like a wind bell. LAN hengyuhuan had colorful eyes and a gentle and beautiful smile on his mouth. No matter men or women, they will be excited when they see this smile, right? Then he took out a snow-white handkerchief made of silk and gently wiped his hands. The blood was white. The scarlet handkerchief was like a blooming Datura. He threw it on the desk. Shaking his head and sighing, "why is life always so fragile?"

The two black faced gods knew that the brother was fine, so they liked to talk to themselves. They didn't dare to answer him. They continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Da Hei, Xiao Hei, take Mr. Fan to a heavy funeral. Although he is dead, he is still a member of the Green Gang." Lan hengyuhuan said slowly.

"Dad, Dad!" then ran into a young man in his twenties, pushed them away, hugged fan Douli and cried bitterly, tearing his heart and lungs, and it was dark. It was Xiao Wu who told Xiao Fan that Lao Fan was killed. LAN Hengyu Huan frowned and said, "it's really noisy."

At this time, the young man raised his head. A pair of eyes with residual tears were red and crisscrossed with blood. He held his fists hard, and his joints were slightly white because he was too hard. He trembled and shouted to LAN hengyuhuan, "did you kill my father?" his voice was full of hatred. If the eyes and voice could kill people, LAN hengyuhuan would have died dozens of times. He still looked like a scattered death, but he couldn't.

"I killed him." Lan Hengyu said without raising his head.

"I'll kill you!" the young man roared and rushed at LAN hengyuhuan.

With a wave of LAN Hengyu's jade arm, the young man involuntarily flew to the wall tens of meters away, slammed into the wall and fainted.

"You're too young. Come back to me for revenge when you have the ability." Lan hengyuhuan said to the comatose youth, and then said to the two black faced gods: "take everyone and go to the dragon and tiger gate. My prince LAN Heng will wash the dragon and tiger gate today! Yunmenglong, I think you are sacred."