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Chapter 330 The smiling tiger Ding Zhenhai(1/2)

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Zhou Tian had already expected this formation.

In Africa, even powerful factions like Jin Yu are very afraid of Ding Zhenhai, which shows how powerful Ding Zhenhai is.

When I arrived at Ding Zhenhai’s home, I couldn’t do it well. Today is a murderous battle!

Zhou Tian looked at Ding Zhenhai's more than a dozen men and found that they did not have guns in their hands, all of which were weapons such as long swords and iron pipes, so it was no big deal.

"Who are you?"

A middle-aged man with a mustache walked to Zhou Tian and asked gloomyly.

Zhou Tian looked at the mustache and found that this guy was very stylish. His eyes were full of fierce light, and he looked like a cruel and ruthless person.

"When I went to inform Ding Zhenhai, I said Zhou Tian was here."

Zhou Tian said calmly.

The bearded man was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He couldn't help but look Zhou Tian up and down several times.

"Are you Mr. Zhou from China?"

The bearded man looked at Zhou Tian with some disbelief. He felt that it was different from what he imagined, because Zhou Tian's dressing was too ordinary, so he looked like a young man from a trillion-dollar wealthy family?

"Don't talk too much, go in and report."

Zhou Tian waved his hand to the mustache.

Xiaomoustache didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to act rashly without Ding Zhenhai's orders.

"Mr. Zhou, please wait for a moment, and I will go in and report to Mr. Ding!"

The mustache spoke very politely, and after that, she turned around and walked towards the villa.

But the remaining dozen Ding Zhenhai's subordinates were all unmoved and stared at Zhou Tian and the others vigilantly in case Zhou Tian and the others broke in.

Time was not long, and a group of people walked out of the villa. A leading man in his forties, with a blushed face. He still had a smile on his face and walked out of the door with big strides.

Behind this person, there were more than twenty people, all of whom were in a well-equipped suit, most of them wore sunglasses, which looked so grand.

"Young Master, this person is Ding Zhenhai."

At this time, Jin Yu walked to Zhou Tian and said in a low voice.

The person who walked in the front was indeed Ding Zhenhai, who had been scattered in Africa for many years!

This guy is not simple. He came from China to Africa in his early twenties and got here alone to his current status.

In addition to being ruthless, Ding Zhenhai relied on his smart mind and wrists to make a fortune in Africa.

"Hahaha! What a distinguished guest, who is Mr. Zhou?"

Ding Zhenhai laughed and asked politely.

"Mr. Ding. This is Mr. Zhou from China."

The mustache pointed at Zhou Tian and said to Ding Zhenhai.

Ding Zhenhai narrowed his triangular eyes and his eyes fell on Zhou Tian.

Although Ding Zhenhai always had a smile on his face, his eyes were flashing with a wolfish light, and his eyes were the most unconcealable.

"Haha, Mr. Zhou is so lucky to be here for the sake of his face. Mr. Ding is so lucky! Please come in quickly and please come in!"

Ding Zhenhai was so enthusiastic that he invited Zhou Tian into the yard.

Zhou Tian also realized that this Ding Zhenhai is not Yi, such a person is a smiling tiger!

The more you smile, the harder it is to deal with. Zhou Tian knows this truth well.

"Boss Ding, you don't have to be polite! You took the liberty to come and ask for trouble!"

Zhou Tian is not vague, and he will say a few words to such scenes.

Ding Zhenhai smiled. While greeting Zhou Tian enthusiastically, he looked behind Zhou Tian.

He saw Jin Yu at a glance, and a sneer appeared on Ding Zhenhai's face.

"Haha, Boss Jin, I really didn't expect that you and Mr. Zhou still know each other!"

Ding Zhenhai said to Jin Yu with a sarcastic smile.

Jin Yu couldn't stand Ding Zhenhai's arrogant and domineering appearance the most. At this time, he couldn't help but sneer: "Boss Ding, there are so many things you didn't expect, and you will gradually adapt."

"Hahaha! Please come in and let's talk inside!"

Ding Zhenhai laughed loudly and signaled everyone to go in.

Jin Yu was still a little worried. After all, he knew what Ding Zhenhai was most about. Entering Ding Zhenhai's home now is like entering a dragon's den.

Especially, Zhou Tian still has to go in, which is too fatal for Jin Yu!

If Zhou Tian makes a mistake, how could the Zhou family in Kyoto give up? Then I don’t know how many people will die.

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,!

Zhou Tian had already expected this formation.

In Africa, even powerful factions like Jin Yu are very afraid of Ding Zhenhai, which shows how powerful Ding Zhenhai is.

When I arrived at Ding Zhenhai’s home, I couldn’t do it well. Today is a murderous battle!

Zhou Tian looked at Ding Zhenhai's more than a dozen men and found that they did not have guns in their hands, all of which were weapons such as long swords and iron pipes, so it was no big deal.

"Who are you?"

A middle-aged man with a mustache walked to Zhou Tian and asked gloomyly.

Zhou Tian looked at the mustache and found that this guy was very stylish. His eyes were full of fierce light, and he looked like a cruel and ruthless person.

"When I went to inform Ding Zhenhai, I said Zhou Tian was here."

Zhou Tian said calmly.

The bearded man was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He couldn't help but look Zhou Tian up and down several times.

"Are you Mr. Zhou from China?"

The bearded man looked at Zhou Tian with some disbelief. He felt that it was different from what he imagined, because Zhou Tian's dressing was too ordinary, so he looked like a young man from a trillion-dollar wealthy family?

"Don't talk too much, go in and report."

Zhou Tian waved his hand to the mustache.

Xiaomoustache didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to act rashly without Ding Zhenhai's orders.

"Mr. Zhou, please wait for a moment, and I will go in and report to Mr. Ding!"

The mustache spoke very politely, and after that, she turned around and walked towards the villa.

But the remaining dozen Ding Zhenhai's subordinates were all unmoved and stared at Zhou Tian and the others vigilantly in case Zhou Tian and the others broke in.

Time was not long, and a group of people walked out of the villa. A leading man in his forties, with a blushed face. He still had a smile on his face and walked out of the door with big strides.

Behind this person, there were more than twenty people, all of whom were in a well-equipped suit, most of them wore sunglasses, which looked so grand.

"Young Master, this person is Ding Zhenhai."

At this time, Jin Yu walked to Zhou Tian and said in a low voice.

The person who walked in the front was indeed Ding Zhenhai, who had been scattered in Africa for many years!

This guy is not simple. He came from China to Africa in his early twenties and got here alone to his current status.

In addition to being ruthless, Ding Zhenhai relied on his smart mind and wrists to make a fortune in Africa.

"Hahaha! What a distinguished guest, who is Mr. Zhou?"

Ding Zhenhai laughed and asked politely.

"Mr. Ding. This is Mr. Zhou from China."

The mustache pointed at Zhou Tian and said to Ding Zhenhai.

Ding Zhenhai narrowed his triangular eyes and his eyes fell on Zhou Tian.

Although Ding Zhenhai always had a smile on his face, his eyes were flashing with a wolfish light, and his eyes were the most unconcealable.

"Haha, Mr. Zhou is so lucky to be here for the sake of his face. Mr. Ding is so lucky! Please come in quickly and please come in!"

Ding Zhenhai was so enthusiastic that he invited Zhou Tian into the yard.

Zhou Tian also realized that this Ding Zhenhai is not Yi, such a person is a smiling tiger!

The more you smile, the harder it is to deal with. Zhou Tian knows this truth well.

"Boss Ding, you don't have to be polite! You took the liberty to come and ask for trouble!"
To be continued...
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