The Dragon King is released from prison

Duan Xuelin.

Qi Tian silently chanted this name in his heart.

From the moment Song Ming appeared, Qi Tian analyzed that Song Ming was the group of people who could not be trusted, or in other words, the group of people who wanted Zhang Mengming the most.

Therefore, Qi Tian started to set a trap for Song Ming from then on.

First, he showed forcefully that he would not let Zhang Meng go, then he gave Song Ming a chance, and now, he keeps suppressing Song Ming emotionally, just to force out the absolutely powerful person in Song Ming's heart.

Duan Xuelin!

Is this the person who can compete with the law enforcement team on the island?

In other words, the people who control the law enforcement team have been divided.

Qi Tian asked Zhang Meng: "Who is Duan Xuelin?"

Faced with Qi Tian's question, Zhang Meng did not answer immediately. Her pupils shrank slightly, and then she suddenly looked at Song Ming: "Grandpa Duan? Isn't he dead long ago?"

Song Ming's face changed, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing. In the situation just now, under the pressure of that kind of emotion, Song Ming felt like he couldn't control himself!

"Duan Xuelin, the previous island controller, died while performing a mission with Song Ming. Song Ming brought back Duan Xuelin's body. In order to avenge Duan Xuelin, the law enforcement team dispatched a full force of 150 people."

"But in the end, less than 60 people came back."

Zhang Meng stared at Song Ming.

"Duan Xuelin, isn't he dead?"

Song Ming's expression changed one after another, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Song Ming! What on earth is going on?"

Zhang Meng asked.

Zhang Meng was not stupid and noticed something was wrong.

Song Ming quickly explained: "Mengmeng, Grandpa Duan faked his death. The situation on the island was already a little wrong at that time. Grandpa Duan was even threatened. He could only escape by faking his death. Over the years, Grandpa Duan has been secretly accumulating money." Strength is just to wait for someone to show off."

Song Ming's explanation was obviously improvised and untenable.

Zhang Meng shook his head, shook off Song Ming's hand, and moved twice in the direction of Qi Tian.

How could Song Ming not see that Zhang Meng no longer trusted him.

"Mengmeng! You don't believe me?" Song Ming put a hand behind his back and made a gesture.

The person in charge of this boxing gym saw Song Ming's gesture, took a deep breath, and said to the people next to him: "The plan is activated, get ready to take action."

As this order was issued, the door of the boxing gym was closed tightly.

The person who was going to leave the boxing gym was stopped here.

People outside the boxing gym who wanted to come in were also stopped.

On the stage, the champion of the Lanlin Lidang Party had won six consecutive victories and was in the limelight. He shouted: "Who else!"

"Okay, the game is over, get off the ring and stay well."

The host of the arena spoke.

The challenger glanced at the host, who was a middle-aged man in his forties. He said with an unhappy look on his face: "What the hell are you doing? Do you have the right to speak here?"

The forty-year-old host sighed, shook his head, and then waved, a cold light flashing in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the champion, who had held the ring for six consecutive times, fell to the ground. There was blood flowing out from under his body. His eyes were still wide open and his body was still twitching, but it was obvious that he could not survive. .

"You could live a little longer, so why bother?"

The host shook his head and looked towards the center.

The people in the boxing gym suddenly took action and killed the ring leader, which shocked everyone watching the fight from all major forces.

"what happened!"

"What do you want to do!"

Some people noticed something was wrong and wanted to leave directly, but found that there was no way out!

"The door is closed!"

"Open the door for me!" A strong man grabbed the collar of the waiter beside him and threatened angrily.

However, as soon as the strong man spoke, there was nothing to say, because the waiter who had been polite to him just now had a short knife in his hand and pierced his heart.

This waiter is Xiao Liu who just sold wine to Qi Tian and Zhang Meng.

Xiao Liu had a cold look on his face.

"Fuck him, these bastards from Dragon King Palace want to surround and kill us!"

"Kill them!"

Someone in the crowd roared angrily.

Everyone took action.

But they helplessly discovered that the strength they were proud of was vulnerable in front of these waiters.

"Don't kill me! I swear to follow the Dragon King Palace to the death!"

"Fuck! Why!"

"I will support you even if I die!"

All kinds of voices sounded throughout the boxing gym.

Outside the boxing gym, it was the same, and a massacre started.

When Song Ming made that gesture, it proved that the matter had been exposed, and now the matter could only be solved with strong methods. As for how to explain after the settlement, let's talk about it later.

As long as a person is alive, he must seek justice no matter what.

But after death, justice is not so important. Those who can come out to seek justice are just doing it for a benefit.

How to explain it will be discussed later.

Now, let's get this out of the way.

Various sounds sounded in the boxing gym, and soon it became quiet again.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

And Qi Tian sat on the booth in the center from beginning to end, not moving at all.

Zhang Meng didn't know when he had completely arrived at Qitian's side.

As for Song Ming, he still maintained the posture he had just stood in, looking at Qi Tian quietly.

When all the dust has settled.

Song Ming sighed heavily: "Qitian, right? Tell me about you, why bother?"

After Song Ming finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Meng again: "Mengmeng, and you. In fact, I feel really good about you. During this time, I am also very confused about arranging people to kill you. Sometimes I still think about it. , if you can't die, even if you have a long life, you just need to hide and never show up. That way at least you still have a life, but you have to come back and kill you. I really can't bear it, but I won't kill you. What can you do?"

"Song Ming!" Zhang Meng's body was trembling.

Not long ago, Zhang Meng was telling Qi Tian that Song Ming was the person she trusted the most.

But everything that happened now and Song Ming's changes even made Zhang Meng feel unreal.

This feeling of being betrayed by someone he trusted made Zhang Meng find it difficult to breathe.

"Qi Tian, ​​from the beginning, you never thought about letting me take Zhang Meng away, right? You have been putting pressure on me, don't you just want a result? Now that the result is out, are you satisfied? "

Song Ming looked at Qi Tian with a playful expression.

"Not very satisfied." Qi Tian shook his head, "I haven't seen the Duan Xuelin you mentioned."

"You will not live to see him, none of you will." Song Ming shook his head.

"You seem very confident?" Qi Tian picked up the wine glass on the table and prepared to take another sip of good wine.

"Confidence?" Song Ming narrowed his eyes, then waved his hand suddenly, knocking the wine glass from Qi Tian's hand, "Did I let you drink?"