Louluo naturally has no worries.

The man, with a sneer on his face, looked away from him and said, "now, the control of the quota in the underworld is on the other side of the director general's old pulse..."

"I think you should know that if you give a token to the other party, you don't just want to protect the other party's life and deal with you."

"It's to be able to get control of the underworld quota in the other party's hands!"

His words export, Lou Luo's heart, a burst of gnashing teeth.

When the other person talks, he really keeps poking into his heart.

"Of course I know," his voice said coldly

"That Poria cocos has a lot to do with Tan Ming."

"This time, the Fu family has been cooperating with the director of the Department for a long time, but only because of his relationship."

"So, he's the most important contact!"

"Just know." That man way, also ignore his that ugliness of facial expression, but cold voice way: "not only this, the person of Wang family one vein, return to the direct line."

"Don't look at me like that."

"The reason why Wang family's name was removed at the beginning was because the blood moon axe of Wang family's elder was lost."

"Now, they've got it back."

"Not only that, the blood moon axe in their hands has something to do with this Tan Ming."

"So, now, do you see clearly?"

"The existence of Tan Ming involves the forces of the three parties!"

"Although we don't see the power of these three parties in our eyes!"

"But this time, we lost control of the underworld!"

The man's words came to this, and then he gave a heavy pause to the wine pot in his hand, looked at Lou Luo in front, and said in a deep voice: "why do we want to get the control of the quota in the underworld at all costs and go to the underworld? You should know the reason."

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"In this case, we lose control of the underworld quota."

"This time, the competition has fallen behind."

"If we get away with it, it's OK."

"If not!"

His voice was deep, and he looked at Lou Luo: "this time, you are afraid that you are going to die this time!"

"Not only that, your pulse can't be preserved!"

He said that vein, of course, is Lou Luo's own direct influence, as well as the family influence he secretly cultivated.

It's not a series of other brands.

In the Xuantian temple, although they are not allowed to build their own families, the people above the arbiter of the temple are not allowed to build their own families.

But there are always ways to avoid it.

As long as there is no relationship in the face, we can always get rid of it, and who can slander them wantonly?

And hearing his words, Lou Luo's face was extremely ugly.

He has been able to feel the crisis in this meeting.

"However, the quota is in the hands of the director general's old staff."

He growled.

"So it's your turn to contribute to our pulse."

The man's face was light and looked at him.

"Don't let me remind you a second time."

"That one is going to return to Xuantian temple!"

"What he controls is Ninth Avenue!"

"Now I've been dragging him, isn't it because I'm waiting for the underworld quota this time?"

"If you can't get Tan Ming to help them, give us more places."

"At least, we can't let them give us less points or even no quota!"

"So, you can control the measure and means by yourself!"

"I just want to remind you that you don't have much time!"

Hearing this, Lou Luo gritted his teeth in his heart.

At this time, the man had grown up.

And after he left, Lou Luo sat in the room for a long time, and finally clenched his teeth in a cold voice and said, "come on