The next day, Leng Ruobing had intended to go to the Jewelry Trade Federation, but she received a notification that the chairman had a last-minute issue and changed the eting ti!
Thus, the ticulously prepared Leng Ruobing ca up empty-handed.
"Bastards."
Leng Ruobing was quite angry.
The last ti she ca, she was turned away at the door.
This ti, she was stood up!
Even a clay figure would get angry in this situation.
In order to cooperate with this trade federation, she had prepared thoroughly for quite a long ti, hoping to show a positive attitude to facilitate smoother cooperation in the future, but unexpectedly...
"Alright, this ti we are the ones asking for a favor, the weaker party, and it’s normal to suffer so losses. Everyone maintain a good mindset, and let’s prepare well in the hotel today."
Leng Ruobing quickly regained her composure.
After all, she was not an ordinary person, but the president of Qianqiu Group!
The so-called major figures remain unflustered even if Mount Taishan were to collapse before them, let alone a minor setback like this?
Leng Ruobing’s determination and boldness were no less than that of a man, so how could she be affected by this?
"Hehe, heaven assists too."
Xiao Zheng laughed.
If Leng Ruobing went to the trade federation, he would definitely have accompanied her, as there were enemies like Divine Axe and Legend here!
He naturally wouldn’t allow Leng Ruobing to face any threat.
But. within this hotel, he did not need to provide close protection, as Sky Net had already been strewn around the premises, forming an inescapable net. No one could attack their way in.
And like this, he could also do a bit of his own business.
"Long Qie, that kid, I heard he had a great ti killing last night. It should be my turn now."
A smile sharp as a blade’s edge curled on Xiao Zheng’s lips.
...
Night.
The nights in T country were filled with neon lights and a wild atmosphere.
T country’s economy was backward; only one or two industries were well-developed. One of the most famous was the sex industry here, to the extent that a large number of T country’s n, in order to make money, would directly undergo gender transformation surgery to beco ladyboys.
Why?
Because they were too poor!
At this mont, inside a top-tier entertainnt club in T country.
Within a luxurious private room.
Sitting on the sofa was a short-haired woman sipping a glass of red wine, half-squinting, with one leg crossed over the other, her high heels dangling from her toenails painted with bright red polish, swinging back and forth.
"Lick my foot."
She said indifferently.
Imdiately, a very handso man in the private room, a famous T country movie star, crawled with a flattering smile, took the short-haired woman’s foot, and began to lick it.
"Hmph, lowly man."
The short-haired woman sneered when she saw this scene.
Yet, there was a sense of self-satisfaction.
She!
Although a woman, she was one of the top figures of Legend, one of the three tigers, Li Ting!
She held enormous power, and here, she could practically do as she pleased. Just take the male star in front of her, in the entertainnt industry of Southeast Asia, he was an Emperor-like figure, with an influence that even reached across the world.
But what was the use?
In front of her, he was just a dog licking her toes.
"Ah..."
Li Ting let out an indescribable moan.
"You all co over."
Li Ting lounged on the sofa, her eyes sultry like silk, breathing lightly.
In the private room, several more n approached. So were young elites from the business world, others rising stars in politics, and still others top stars from the entertainnt industry. They were all handso and, upon hearing her, advanced with flattering smiles, tending to the woman.
...
anwhile, outside the entertainnt club, at the end of the road, suddenly appeared a group of more than a dozen people!
They were clothed in black with their faces masked, their expressions cold and ruthless, holding strange Tang swords with the tips scraping against the ground, shooting off bright sparks!
The clanging was endless, extrely domineering!
The leader, over two ters tall with a majestic presence, dragged a huge battle axe. The blade scraped against the ground, sending off a trail of sparks, the harsh sound chilling to the core.
Long Qie and Ten Killings!
Xiao Zheng was also among them.
However, he didn’t carry any weapons, dressed in a crisp black suit, watching the entertainnt club indifferently.
"Last night, we flattened a few strongholds; today, we’ll butcher Hozon’s left and right arms."
Long Qie said with a grin.
His body oozed with a thick, bloody scent that was overpowering, even more so than lions or tigers.
Last night, he and Ten Killings had stord Qianqiu Group, uprooting several of Divine Axe’s strongholds in T country, leaving no survivors.
It’s likely that even now, both Divine Axe in T country and the legends of Myanmar still have no idea what happened.
"Tonight, let’s give Hozon a good pain."
Xiao Zheng’s lips curled up with a wicked smile.
Imdiately after, he lit a cigarette and leaned against a wall on one side.
This battle obviously didn’t require his involvent; these people were too weak, and fighting them wasn’t interesting. It was better left to Long Qie and the others.
"Make your move."
He said to Long Qie and Ten Killings, his voice indifferent.
"Heh heh, as you wish!"
Long Qie laughed and then bellowed. He strode forward, arriving at the entrance of the entertainnt club.
Ten Killings spread out like ghosts, scattering in all directions toward the four sides of the club. They had already planned their strategy: Long Qie would attack from the front, while Ten Killings would surround the periter to prevent anyone from escaping.
"What... what are you doing?"
Two security guards, both with handguns at their waists, stood in front of the club’s door. They had been bored just standing guard, but were startled to see a muscular man approach with a battle axe.
"Step aside and I’ll spare your lives,"
Long Qie glanced at the two of them and said.
Sky Net never killed the innocent unnecessarily.
If these security guards complied, naturally, nothing would happen to them.
"Hmph, you big oaf, who do you think you are? This is Emperor Club, not a place anyone can offend at will. Get lost!"
The two security guards recovered from their shock, their mouths curling into cold smiles.
What kind of place was this?
It was T country’s top entertainnt club, backed by enormously powerful interests, not sowhere a single person could affront.
"If you’re looking for death, that’s not my problem."
Long Qie shook his head in resignation.
"The one seeking death is you!" The two guards, enraged, sneered coldly, drew their guns, and aid them at Long Qie’s forehead.
"Know what this is? Modern firearms! One bullet and even if your head was made of steel, it would be pierced through!"
One guard said mockingly.
"Heh."
Long Qie saw this and couldn’t help but laugh bitterly. Threatening him with a handgun? To demonically skillful experts, firearms were useless.
If such things could harm him, he would’ve died many tis over and wouldn’t have survived to this day.
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