Billionaire God of War

Downstairs right now.

SWOOSH!

SWOOSH!

SWOOSH!

Swarms and swarms of people swiftly came from all directions to surround the hotel Jiang Ning was in.

The rain came pelting down on their raincoats and made pitter-patter sounds. The dim light was enough for anyone to see that everyone here was visibly armed.

DA! DA!

Fang Mi walked up the steps in his leather shoes and the rainwater tumbled off him instantly.

He pulled the hood on his raincoat off to reveal his cold eyes.

"Brother Fang, all four of them are in the room. Shall we just take them out together?" asked his subordinate sinisterly.

"Kill the men. As for the women..." said Fang Mi as he narrowed his eyes menacingly, "Let the brothers have a good time. This is a high-end hotel, so I'm sure the beds must be pretty comfy." "Hahaha, thanks, Brother Fang!"

and charged aggressively towards

Mi had no intention of going upstairs. He stayed in the lobby and looked around instead. There wasn't a single hotel staff left at the reception. The employees had run off in fear ages ago. Fang Mi walked over to

pocket and put one between his lips. Then he smoked leisurely with a smile on his face and looked very

mobilized over 100

next morning that those people who defied Nan Batian's rules had died in his hands. Nan Batian didn't react at all when they broke the rules and didn't even dare to reprimand them,

act make it clear who South Island's future boss

looking like it was

was like. This must be what being

Meanwhile.

with the sounds

along the

607. Hurry! Hurry! Don't

Everyone charged over swiftly.

leaning against the door in front of room 607. He was leaning against the railing with a cigarette between his fingers. He was smoking so uninhibitedly that it

website on

at Jiang Ning who was standing at the door.

tide. The entire

door with a look on his face like he had seen a lot in

as he watched them come running towards him, armed to the

gentle flick, ash fell to

Ning straightened his body and exhaled cigarette smoke