Chapter 4707

"boom!"

Then, he formed another parabola and landed directly on the place where he was standing and reporting to Luo Jin just now.

After a loud muffled sound, the bricks on the ground were smashed and cracked, and a mouthful of blood flowed out from the black cloth covering his face from the mouth of the man in black.

"this……"

Everyone was obviously taken aback, and Luo Jin knew that it was his own person, so he stepped forward in shock.

However, just as the man in black wanted to raise his head, his neck crooked and he died because of the serious injury.

Luo Jin got angry and raised his head suddenly, only to see a group of people walking slowly in the direction from which his hand flew out.

This group of people, dressed in plain black clothes, rode black horses transformed by black smoke, and came slowly with their heads held high.

Their faces were covered with veils, and only their eyes and foreheads were exposed, so their faces could not be seen clearly, but from their exposed eyes, one could see coldness and ruthlessness.

"You!" Luo Jin shouted coldly, and was about to get up and rush over to argue with them, but he couldn't take half a step forward.

"Wow!"

And almost at the same time, after seeing this group of people, the guests at the scene couldn't help but silence all their voices. What's even more frightening was that they couldn't help but automatically move out of the way, forcibly giving way.

Even if the group of people is still quite a distance away, they don't need to make way now if they want to come over.

But... they are still like this.

Han Sanqian looked at this group of people coldly. Their number was actually not too many. A rough look estimated that there were only thirty people.

But it is such a number of people that it can directly shock the audience.

"Da da da!"

The group of men in black moved, and the black horses under them were emitting black smoke, walking towards this side step by step. The crisp sound of horseshoes was like the death knell ringing in the heart. fear.

Cold sweat broke out on Luo Jin's forehead, and when the group of people walked in front of him, the cold sweat finally forced Luo Jin to wipe it off.

"Lord Luo!"

The leader shouted softly, the voice seemed to come from the depths of the dark hell, and the hairs on the ears stood on end.

"See... the special envoy." Luo Jin's voice was a little timid, and he couldn't help saying softly.

"Hehe, didn't the Lord Luo tell his subordinates just now that we are annoying, why, is he acting like this again now?" He sneered.

Hearing this, Luo Jin's face was extremely embarrassed. He didn't expect his words of anger to be heard by these people.

No wonder his subordinates were directly killed, it turns out...

"Luo was just confused for a while, please forgive me." He lowered his head and apologized quickly.

"Confused for a while? I think you are quite complaining. However, City Lord Luo, you and I have known each other and cooperated for many years, and I don't want to be serious with you because of this."

"How about this, you said something you shouldn't say in a moment of confusion, then I'm also in a moment of brainstorming, let's pay 20% of the original tax, what do you think?"

Twenty percent, Luo Jin heard that his forehead was sweating again.

Although 20% is not much, but the amount of tax is huge, so 20% is actually a very huge amount.

However, even so, Luo Jin could only nod obediently.

After all, money is always outside the body, at least, compared with the group of people in front of him, it is like this.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell City Lord Luo. There is an order from above. After all, Tiancheng held a grand event for eight years this year, so the Lord sent me to send a congratulatory gift."

After finishing the words, he raised his hand and handed a small black box to Luo Jin.

"Thank you, Lord, thank you special envoy."

The man sneered: "You're welcome. However, the lord also said that the eight-year event has been extremely profitable, so this year's taxation should not be the same as in previous years."

"This year, it will be tripled on the basis of previous years. Of course, the 20% additional tax will also be 20% after the triple."

Hearing this, Luo Jin couldn't hold back anymore: "What?"

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