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When Luo Liang blasted the members of the mafia, including the leader of Peking University, to death, the entire neighboring city was immediately shocked, including the judges who were hiding in the shadows. There were also Hong Tianyang, Monica, Yan Guoan, Hong Shaoyao, and others.

As for the White-Faced Asura from the Hong family, when he heard this news, he actually acted as if he had expected it. He gently sipped the red wine in his hand and faintly smiled, not saying anything.

"It would seem that I cannot allow Luo Liang to continue to develop like this. Else, sooner or later, he will step on my head." As the person with the biggest word in the neighboring city, the judge gnashed his teeth as he spoke.

Through this incident, he already understood that Luo Liang was a fearless person that dared to offend both the Mafia in Italy and the Yamaguchi group in Japan.

However, this seemed to be something he had always wanted to do, but did not dare to do … In other words, this Luo Liang was indeed a man …

However, the judge clearly understood that Luo Liang was not a gentleman. From the information that came from the people below, it could be seen that Luo Liang was still a vindictive vile person.

This kind of person had always abided by the principle that if they offended me, they would definitely offend me. Even if they didn't offend me, I still wanted to offend them. This kind of person was impossible to bribe.

"That old fox, Monday Yuan, must have guessed that the neighboring cities would enter such a state of chaos, so he kept delaying the deadline for him to take office."

Monday's yuan was a new candidate assigned by Peking University's Police Department to take over Kundonan's mess in the neighboring city, and also the head of the police department of the neighbouring city.

"In that case, I'll have to do it myself."

An intense killing intent appeared in the judge's eyes. He wouldn't allow anyone to threaten his current life of wealth and prosperity.

And on the Hong family's side.

At this time, Hong Tianyang was in his own hall. He didn't dare to go to Xiao Qu's bar.

He did not want to be like the Mafia in Italy, where a bomb would be thrown at Luo Liang and a bomb would be placed in a jar.

"This Luo Liang is a man who doesn't care about his life. If he continues like this, one day, he will suddenly target my forces. Sooner or later, he will be finished. I have to strike first to gain the upper hand."

Hong Tianyang suddenly remembered that Luo Liang had gone to the massage parlor in Red Valley and asked him to help him save Lin Xiaobai, but he wanted to see the Italian Mafia and Xing Luo suffer defeat on both sides before he went to clean up the mess.

However, he didn't expect Luo Liang to take care of the Mafia himself. Although Luo Liang's disc wouldn't be of much use now, would he be stabbed again in the future?

He had already lost three mistresses because of Luo Liang. As long as Luo Liang was around, Hong Tianyang understood that even if he didn't provoke Luo Liang, Luo Liang wouldn't let him live a peaceful life.

And in Hong Shaoyao's room, Hong Shaoyao was constantly beating a yellow plush doll.

"Bastard Rolande, you dead Rolande. For the sake of saving another woman, you have put in so much effort. I want you to save …" I want you to save …! "

Coincidentally, Yan Guoan happened to walk past Hong Shaoyao's door. When he heard the Miss's curse, his expression froze for a moment. He then shook his head with a bitter smile and left.

At this moment, at Hong Dao Hall's headquarters.

When Monica announced that she would regroup the remaining five groups in the Flood Dragon Hall …

The old guys and the new guys, including Monica herself, started to oppose.

At this time, a lackey hurriedly ran in and reported what happened at Wang Haizhong's restaurant half an hour ago.

In the minds of all the leaders and leaders, their first impression was that the development of the Star Gauze Palace was becoming more and more out of control. The first thing they should consider was how to protect themselves.

And they even used this as an excuse to request that the Hong Dao Hall temporarily conserve their strength and come up with a plan.

Monica sneered as she looked at this group of hilarious people. She heaved a deep sigh in her heart. This Luo Liang had probably attracted the attention of those top gangsters.

Not only did he win the battle with the Mafia, whose strength far surpassed the Star Gauze Association, but in just a few short days, he had rapidly grown from a few dozen people to several thousand now. He also had a large amount of firepower and funds at his disposal.

Looking at the Hongdao hall now, Monica could not help but sigh in her heart. She did not know why, but all of a sudden, she thought of the figure who learned to dance in order to fulfill her promise, the man who touched her waist, feeling extremely nervous.

In this world, there were no 'ifs'.

But people always have beautiful dreams.

"If... "Sigh." Monica sighed again in her heart. Yes, there was no such thing as' if '.

"Monica, if you still want to split up at this time, then our Hongdao Hall will be finished. You've seen it for yourself, this Luo Liang is no pushover." The one who spoke was indeed Uncle Li from the Blood White Group. At this moment, he once again put on a sincere and earnest front, and said to Monica in a tone of "Thinking back to when the old Hall Master founded the Hong Dao Hall. If the old Hall Master was here, I believe he wouldn't have agreed to let you do this."

"Uncle Li, how come I find that what you said is more and more reasonable?" Just now it seemed as if others were going to have a life or death battle with Uncle Li. Since this was an underworld, there was no eternal friend, no eternal enemy, and only firm benefits, allowing them to come together for a common goal.

At this time, that old pervert from the Blood Yellow Division also spoke up, "That's right, now is not the time to start a split. Say, don't tell me that Uncle Li is in charge of the Hong Dao Hall's sex life?" Finished speaking, the old pervert glanced at Uncle Li's groin with an unspoken meaning.

And this time, Uncle Li surprisingly didn't argue with the old pervert, because there was an even bigger interest waiting for them to fight for.

"Yeah, I'm already old. I don't have the same fighting spirit towards young people."

"Uncle Li, I've heard that you're not old at all. The former mistress of Hong Tianyang, the young master of the Hong family, the great star Sierra Leone. I've heard that you've been in the Blood White Group lately." Monica gave Uncle Li a disgusted look. With just a few words, she had exposed this old man.

Uncle Li was exposed on the spot, and his old face immediately blushed as he tried to argue for himself.

"I was doing business with her. Do you understand?"

"What he did was probably the meat business. This Serra is famous for his meat business in the neighboring cities."

Monica continued to chase him, unwilling to give up.

This time, she was determined to reshuffle Hongdao Hall.

"Pah!" Uncle Li slammed his palm on the table, his anger exploding once again.

"Monica, don't think that just because you found a judge as a backer that you can shake off us, the people who helped the old hall master achieve great feats! In the entire neighboring city, who doesn't know that you, Monica, are the one who does the big business. "

"How dare you!" Monica also didn't want to be outdone. She abruptly stood up, revealing her proud figure. However, an even more proud object appeared in her hands.

A spear!

A spear that could kill!

In a meeting at the Hong Dao Hall's headquarters, because they were afraid that these hot-tempered bosses would impulsively start a gun fight, every time they entered the Hong Dao Hall's headquarters, all the bosses and subordinates would unload their weapons.

However, there was one exception, which was the boss of the Hong Dao Hall.

Seeing Monica's gaze, Uncle Li's heart suddenly throbbed.

This was because he could clearly see Monica's eyes. That was the gaze of someone looking at a corpse.

"Old... "Boss, that's not what I meant!" This old Jianghu had made his judgement immediately. However, Monica's killing intent had already been set in stone.

A loud and clear gunshot rang out as the bullet shot out. This Uncle Li, who had been following the Old Hall Master for a lifetime, suddenly had a bloody hole in his forehead.