On the dark sea level, a huge cruise ship with brilliant lights is slowly coming.

Tonight is the first day of Scorpio's voyage in the Asian waters. The cruise ship has not yet opened to welcome guests, and the numerous luxurious entertainment places inside the cabin seem a little lonely.

However, the owners believe that this trip of Scorpio to Asia will be as profitable as last year.

Before, the local tyrants' bosses were worried. Among the profits they made, a lot of them had to be used to honor master Luoxian.

Now this kind of sorrow is gone, and there is no such person in our eyes.

In the conference hall of the upper deck of the cruise ship, many oligarchs of the owners are discussing some matters around the oval table.

At this time of last year, because someone was going to make trouble on the cruise ship, everyone was very depressed. This year, the atmosphere was very relaxed.

Jiang Kun, as the leader of the gang, held the meeting.

Tonight is not only the business plan of Scorpio's operation in the next few days, but also the year-end summary meeting of the whole interest group, so Jiang Kun was absent from Chen Shuang's birthday.

At this time, the meeting is drawing to a close, and everyone has wiped off the oil and water that should belong to Luoyu, and there is no longer any objection.

Jiang Kun snapped his fingers and asked the attendant to bring him a glass of whisky. The face of the king of hell, which was usually stiff, showed a happy smile.

"Darmo in 1964, my love, but this year, all the stocks have been used to honor that boy. Now, I can finally have a good drink."

Jiang Kun stares at the glass with a cold smile.

"Mr. Jiang, are you sure that Luo Xianyu has died in Europe?" The big boss of Beishang took advantage of Mr. Jiang's pleasure and reminded him, "don't let people come out again at that time. Then we can't get off the stage!"

Jiang Kun put down his glass and hummed coldly: "the boy has not heard from him for more than half a year. In his style, if he is still alive, it is impossible that there will be no news for so long!"

"It's also true that although the rise of Luo Xianyu was short-lived, it was like a flash in the pan, but during the period of its rapid development, it would do some shocking things every so often." The boss of Beijing Business University said a dry smile.

The attention of other oligarchs is no longer on this man.

In their eyes, Luo Xianyu is just a chess piece.

Although they can't control this piece from beginning to end, they are still only using it.

Now that luoxianyu is gone, we need to look forward to the future and find new partners.

"Mr. Jiang, is the old devil of the Chen family whom you said last time really reliable?" The European nobleman was curious.

"Although the old devil is moody and cruel, he really has no strength to say. I think he is on a par with Luo Xianyu. Maybe he will be stronger!"

Jiang Kun complacently said:

"The key point is that old devil Chen is not as difficult as Luo Xianyu. Although Luo Xianyu supported us in the past, he was not interested in participating in the big business. Old devil Chen, as long as you give him enough sacrifices to kill and set fire, it's OK for him to do any collusion!"

Now the door of the ancient world is open. In the past six months, many strange events have taken place in the world, and the underground world is also in turmoil.

As a big interest group, they have no financial problems, that is, in terms of force, they lack a very strong person who can be controlled.

Therefore, after Luo Xianyu's sudden death in Europe, everyone was in a daze, and Chen Laomo was the new supporter he recommended to everyone.

"Ha ha! It's still Mr. Jiang's thoughtfulness. "

They all laughed and raised their glasses together.

"Come on, let's drink to Mr. Jiang!"

Someone took the lead.

But at this time, a joking laughter came in from outside the door.

"If you have good wine, why don't you keep one for me?"

At first glance, it sounds like an alcoholic is outside the door.

The bosses looked at each other at the sound.

Jiang Kun's expression was also suddenly frozen.

Then, the old fox's eyes twitched violently, holding dalmo's hand, shaking very hard.

He tried to calm himself, telling himself it must be an illusion.

But then the two doors opened automatically.

Although there are many first-class bodyguards guarding the corridor, they seem to have become wooden people and can't move.

A man and a woman came in as if they were wandering in their own backyard.

Luo Yu sat down on the sofa next to him, cocked up his legs, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "are you in a meeting? You go on, ignore me

It's like family coming back.

However, in the eyes of many big boss, like the devil's smile.

Many people are drenched in cold sweat for a moment. Usually, they travel through underground markets all over the world and negotiate with warlords in war-torn countries. However, when they face this young man, they dare not even say a word.

"Ah Kun... Huan... Welcome master Luoxian back." Jiang Kun is like a robot that is about to fall apart. His body is shaking violently. He gets up with difficulty and comes to Luo Yu. He bends down 90 degrees and bows. His smile is worse than crying.

At this time, Jiang Kun still had a little luck in his heart, hoping that Luo Yu had just returned from Europe and happened to pass by this water area, so he got on the boat to have a rest and didn't know what he had done.

In this way, at least he has time to run for his life.

Or... Just lead Luo Yu into the trap and call old devil Chen to kill Luo Yu!

"Mr. Jiang, do you really welcome me back?"

Luo Yu smiles again.

"Master Luoxian, ah... Ah Kun, I don't know what you mean by this..." Jiang Kun's legs and stomach trembled more and more.

"OK, then I ask you, who killed Ye Qing?"

Luo Yu asked with a faint smile, just like discussing a trivial and interesting matter with an old friend he had not seen for many years.

But when the sound reached Jiang Kun's ears, it was like thunder rolling in the sky. In an instant, it destroyed all Jiang Kun's fluke.

"Master Luoxian... Already knows..." Jiang Kun collapsed on the chair behind him, his face as if dead.

"I'm asking you something." Luo Yu said.

"Master Luo Xian, I know I'm sorry for you, but up to now, I'm probably the only one who can help you investigate the cause of Ye Qing's death."

Jiang Kun felt as if he had grasped a straw and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead

"There are many forces involved in the assassination of Ye Qing. Lord Qin has a share, the medicine God association has a share, and the miracle Doctor Association also has a share. The masterminds behind the scenes should be the two presidents of Dongfang Jue and Diana."

"What about the specific killer?" Luo Yu calms down.

Before that, he had invested a lot in Ye Qing and spent a lot of time to protect her personal safety.

To be honest, it's not easy to kill Ye Qing, at least it's harder than ten Jiang Biao.

But the result is that a Biao escaped a disaster, but ye Qing died.

This shows that the other party must have used more powerful characters than Chen Laomo.

Jiang Kun hesitated and said cautiously, "I'm not sure, but it's said that in order to deal with the difficult Ye Qing, the guy specially invited the sword sage Yi, who is the sixth in the top ten, to come out in person."

"I believe what you say." Luo Yu nodded gently.

"Thank you, master Luoxian." Jiang Kun is relieved, and other big bosses are also happy. He says that Luo Xianyu is really reluctant to get the rich money from them. This matter should have been exposed.

But then Luo Yu's voice broke these people's dreams.

"Next life, don't be smart any more. Your tricks are nothing in front of the real power in the world."

Luo Yu sat there, playing between his fingers, and in front of him, hundreds of millions of figures of wealth were all gone.

The moment Jiang Kun's head fell to the ground, his eyes were full of fear and regret. However, the 1964 dalmo whisky, which he had just poured out and had not had time to drink, was carelessly held in his hand by Luo Yu and enjoyed slowly.

Boom!!

The Royal sword flies out of the cruise ship. Luo Yu looks back, and with a backhand sword, a gorgeous and huge sword light falls down. With a huge sound, this luxury ship of nearly 200000 tons is cut into two sections.

There are no icebergs in this area tonight, but Scorpio has sunk into the Pacific Ocean forever.

It's almost dawn.

In the cold wind of the morning, the flying sword soars above the sea of clouds.

"Next stop, where are you going?" Ye Xuanning is curious.

"Go back to Jiangzhou." Luo Yu's face is expressionless.