Hu Xin sat with two subordinates and was having a meal.

A white-haired man suddenly sat on their dining table and laughed happily.

"Hu Xin?"

Hu Xin raised his head, looked up and down at the white-haired man, frowned.

"Brother, you've found the wrong person."

"How could it be that the wrong person is found? One of the Eight Skeleton King Kongs, Hu Xin, captain of the Third Team!"

"These two people around me, Xue Rulin, Li thought! One is the leader of the three teams and one group, and the other is the leader of the five teams and one group!"

"Their two men are in Shifang Hotel, some are in Taita Hotel, and now some are in the vegetable market in the west! Is it accurate? Is it wrong to change it!"

Wang Ying said, and patted the table generously.

Hu Xin and his group changed their faces in an instant. They looked at each other. Xue Rulin's hands obviously touched his waist and abdomen. Wang Ying had been experiencing in the world for so many years, but he could not tell that, so he would be in vain.

"Young man, don't move around, have you heard it?"

In fact, Xue Rulin may be older than Wang Ying, but Wang Ying's call to him was indeed extremely domineering.

Xue Rulin felt humiliated and slapped the table suddenly. The moment he got up and pulled out the gun, "Bang!" the gunshot was heard, and his head was blown out, and blood was splattering everywhere around him, and his body slowly fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!