There are dozens of big bosses, it can be said that half of the famous people in Fushan are here.

But these big shots actually just stood there quietly, as if waiting for someone.

It wasn't until finally that a middle-aged man walked out among a crowd of people.

The middle-aged man's face was full of coldness and coldness.

Massacre of people!

Kim Jae Chung!

No one in Fushan doesn’t know him, or no one in the whole of Korea doesn’t know him, because Kim Jae-jong has been in newspapers and TV for some things before!”

Massacre of ten thousand people?" Quan Tianying covered her mouth, her whole body trembling.

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

Brother Dao is really just a local gangster. Don't

Even a national boss like Kim Jae-jong, or an underground emperor like Jin Haotai, he can’t afford to offend! But

Now, the underground emperor of Fushan, the top leader of Fushan, various big shots, and even national-level bosses like Kim Jae-jong are here.

This is like using a cannon to hit this mosquito!

Brother looked at Luo Chen in shock, what kind of master had he offended?
Chapter completed!