Hong Kong news: A million soldiers have been mobilized; Uncle Deng begs me to be the leader.

Their destination is Jordan, owned by Ah Lok!

……

at this time.

Ah Le's home.

"I've already asked Fire Bull to take care of it."

"Just wait for news."

"Chen Dao is nothing special; he can't cause any big trouble."

"..."

Ah Lok hung up Guan Zai Sen's call, half-reclined on the sofa, his eyes slightly narrowed.

do not know why.

He had a bad feeling about it.

"Any news from Fire Bull?"

He looked at one of his underlings and asked.

The underling shook his head. "Not yet, Brother Le. Don't worry, he's just a 49er. Fire Bull brought twenty or thirty brothers with him. They can definitely take him down."

"Hopefully."

Ah Le rubbed his temples and waved his hand, "You guys go down first."

"Yes!"

The henchmen nodded in agreement and then left Ah Le's house.

Ah Le also fell into a deep sleep on the sofa.

I do not know how long it has been.

time -

A sudden screech of brakes jolted Ah Le awake from his sleep.

He instinctively reached for the machete on the table.

at this time.

boom--

A loud bang.

Ah Le's front door was kicked open.

Before Ah Le could react, a group of men in black filed in, instantly surrounding Ah Le's rather large house.

"Who do you think you are!"

"What are you doing!"

"Hold!"

Ah Le was shocked and quickly picked up the cleaver on the table.

Before he could even resist, several henchmen rushed up and, without a word, quickly pinned Ah Le to the sofa.

Chen Dao walked in slowly, his hands in his pockets.

"Brother Le, how have you been lately?"

He sat down in front of Ah Le with a smile on his face, picked up a bottle of XO on the table, poured himself a glass, and began to drink.

"You...you are..."

Looking at the unfamiliar young man in front of him, Ah Le was momentarily stunned.

suddenly!

A name flashed through his mind.

"You are Chen Dao!"

Although I have never met Chen Dao.

But this situation immediately reminded him of Chen Dao.

Chen Dao did not deny it, but simply sipped his wine calmly.

See this.

Ah Lok also confirmed that the young man in front of him was Chen Dao, the man Guan Zai Sen had asked him to help with.

Looking at the twenty-odd black-clad henchmen wielding machetes that had suddenly appeared in his house, Ah Le felt his mind go blank.

What... is this guy trying to do?!

"Chen Dao! Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"Are you trying to betray the Alliance?"

"let me go!"

Chen Dao frowned.

"So much nonsense."

next second.

He grabbed the fruit knife from the table, pulled Ah Le's hand over, and slammed it hard into the coffee table.

"what……"

An excruciating pain shot through me.

Ah Le was in so much pain that he was covered in sweat.

See this.

Chen Dao smiled faintly.

"Ah Le, you let Fire Bull kill me, consider this my return gift to you."

“I killed Pork Wah and threatened Guan Zai Sen. If you want to stand up for them, you are welcome to do so anytime, but you should also be prepared to be killed by me at any time.”

"This is just the beginning. Next time, you won't be so lucky."

The words fell.

Chen Dao stood up.

"Hang the fire ox outside."

"Hang it for half an hour before lowering it."

"As for you..."

Chen Dao turned around and looked at Ah Le, who was in pain. "You all watch him. If anyone touches him in less than half an hour, they will die."

"Yes!"

One of the underlings nodded in agreement.

then.

He held the machete directly to Ah Le's neck.

Finish these.

Without pausing, Chen Dao turned and left with the rest of his men.

As Ah Le watched Chen Dao's retreating figure, his mind went blank.

All of this happened so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react.

at this time.

Ah Lok finally understood why Kwan Tsai-sum was afraid of Chan Tao!

Chapter Twenty-Two: Bribery? Ah Le was shocked; he was a monster!

How could such a big change happen in just one night when he was just a weakling?

This is simply impossible!

But the facts are right in front of you, and even if Ah Le doesn't believe it, he can't help it!

Even Ah Le couldn't help but gasp when he saw the men in black following behind Chen Dao.

How could a traitor like Siji have so many men under his command?

Ah Le couldn't understand it.

But he could only endure it!

After Chen Dao left completely, Ah Le finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as he made a move, the cleaver pressed against his neck tightened.

The sharp blade immediately drew a thin line of blood on his neck, as if if he moved even slightly, his head would be sliced ​​off.