From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

In a private club in the west of Los Angeles, the lights are on, and the smell of various perfumes and liquors spreads to every corner with melodious music.

A dance is being held here.

This is a dance held by Senator Ken Medi, who invites American bankers, big capitalists, big philanthropists and other famous rich people and celebrities to participate, and randomly gives some socialites the opportunity to participate.

In such an atmosphere, he will tell the guests about the prosperity of the American economy and how the United States has achieved a spirit of freedom and openness.

As a member of the Senate, Ken Medi not only has a lofty status, but can also determine the direction of national policies and enjoy true freedom.

Today, Ken Medi is doing something similar. He holds a wine glass and keeps appearing in front of various guests, clinking glasses with them frequently.

And Valon holds a glass of red wine, mingling among the guests, waiting for an opportunity.

He knows that this person is not only the superior behind the 13th District, but also his biggest enemy.

It was he who proposed to set up a special department to curb him, the internationally famous crime leader.

Although he has earned a good reputation internationally, this does not prove Ken Medi's righteous position. On the contrary, his Black Hand Gang frequently targets him because they have touched his interests.

Valon's eyes were dim, he clenched his fists, and forced a smile on his face. To be honest, it was really difficult for him to bow to his mortal enemy.

But for the beautiful and charming money, it is not unacceptable to bow occasionally.

After forcing himself to resist the discomfort in his heart, he finally found an opportunity. When Ken Medi walked to the balcony alone, he looked at Tru who was following him, and hurriedly walked forward with a glass of wine.

"Mr. Ken Medi!" Valon smiled and called softly.

"Oh!" Ken Maddie turned around and saw who was coming. He looked a little surprised. He took a sip of the red wine in the glass and said contemptuously: "It turned out to be Mr. Valon!"

"I didn't expect you to come to my dance!"

"I heard that you have been having a hard time recently! How about switching to my job?"

"Maybe bus driver is very suitable for you!"

Walon's face was a little gloomy when he heard this. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He changed his original idea, suppressed his anger, and said in surprise:

"Mr. Ken Maddie has organized so many dances, and I heard that he has never had any romantic affairs!"

"What a successful person in America!"

He showed a sneer in his eyes, deliberately glanced at his lower body, and said wantonly:

"You are worthy of being the rising star of America!"

Tru also came over during their conversation and blocked the balcony firmly.

"Bang!"

Ken Maddie's eyes were slightly bulging, and white foam appeared in his mouth.

Valon retracted his fist that hit the opponent's abdomen, and said with disgust and helplessness:

"Every time I see you, I want to punch you in the face!"

"I really don't know why you are so annoying."

"How dare you!" Ken Medi wanted to stand up, but it was too painful to stand up, his eyes were horrified and stunned.

Has he always been so brave?

He didn't expect Valon to be so brave that he would suddenly attack and hurt people in his own territory.

Before he was ready to shout, he saw a silver metal stretched out from Valon's waist and pointed at him.

Ken Medi's face was instantly ugly. How did Valon bring a gun in?

Are the security guards downstairs just for free?

Looking at Ken Medi's expression, Valon's irritability of being defeated by him every time disappeared instantly, and a sense of pleasure flashed through his heart.

"Perhaps the headline of tomorrow's news will be the story of the famous Senate member Mr. Ken Medi was assassinated and died after failed rescue!"

"What do you think!"

"What do you want!" Ken Medi opened his mouth and looked at Valon with a little fear in anger.

In his current state, he dared not to anger this smiling Black Hand Gang boss again!

Valon reached out and took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and chuckled:

"You got it!"

"Hmm..." No matter how he resisted, he couldn't spit it out of his mouth.

But the fat man behind Valon blocked this place tightly, and the guests at the ball couldn't see through his body.

He could only swallow the pill with the humiliation in his heart.

"What is this!" Ken Medi's eyes lit up, and he showed a touch of joy on his face.

The physical fatigue over the years seemed to have disappeared, replaced by a warm current, as if he was in a hot spring.

Valon didn't say anything, but helped him up from the ground, patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, and said meaningfully:

"It can make you a man again!"

"You fed me drugs?" Ken Maddie seemed to think of something, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Of course I won't treat my friends like this!" Valon said with a smile on his face.

"You can try it first, we will come again tomorrow!"

Valon adjusted the corners of Ken Maddie's clothes, patted his face, and whispered: "Don't play any tricks!"

"I just want to cooperate with you!"

"When you have mastered the channels of this medicine, you will find that things that you dared not try before may be just trivial things for you in the future!"

"You know what I mean!"

Ken Maddie rubbed his face, feeling a little hot inside, and no longer cared about Valon's rudeness to him before.

Just as he was about to speak, Tru had an argument with the security guards of the ball.

He stayed here for a while longer, and with Tru blocking here, someone had already noticed something was wrong, and quickly called the security guards of the ball to check the situation here!

"Stop!"

Just when both sides were about to start, Ken Maddie's face sank, and he quickly stopped the security guards from being beaten unilaterally!

"I have something to discuss with this gentleman, don't worry about me! You go down!"

After that, he called another waiter, picked up a glass of red wine, and explained to the guests at the scene again in a low voice, indicating that the ball was running normally.

Valon looked at the watch on his wrist and said with a loud smile:

"Mr. Kenmedy! I think we'll see each other tomorrow! Have a nice night!"

"I'll host a banquet at the Walray Hotel at 11:30 tomorrow morning!"

"Tru, let's go!"

Valon opened his mouth, frowned, and was silent.

He was moved!

He waited until Valon's figure disappeared, then he came to his senses and drank the red wine in his hand.

He walked towards a young girl in a black dress.