But even these big shots were just standing there quietly, as if waiting for someone.

It was not until the end that a middle-aged man walked out surrounded by a bunch of people.

The middle-aged man's face was covered in coldness and coldness.

Man slaughter!

Kim Jae-kong!

There is no one who doesn’t know Fushan, or there is no one in the entire Goryeo, because Kim Jae-jong has been on newspapers and TV for some things before!”

Ten thousand people slaughtered?" Quan Tianying covered her mouth and was trembling.

"Jin, Mr. Jin?" Brother Dao had collapsed on the ground, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his whole face was whiter than white paper.

Brother Dao is really just a gangster in a place.

He said that a national-level boss like Kim Jae-joong is even an underground emperor like Kim Hao-tai!

Now, the underground emperor of Fushan, the top leader of Fushan, all kinds of bigwigs, and even national-level bigwigs like Jin Zai-zhong are here.

This is bombarding him with a cannon!

Brother looked at Luo Chen in horror. What kind of great god he has offended?
Chapter completed!