It is not just Amos.
The faces of most of the people in the ring room were not very pleasant.
To strike openly, and to injure an emissary of the Great Brahma, this was a naked provocation! Kunlun’s Yin Hu, the Martial Alliance’s Chu Yi, and a host of others all had a killing heart, while Black Jedi even looked at a few people around him, as if deciding whether to kill Qin Hai on the spot.
Xiao Ruoyang, on the other hand, was looking around, constantly calculating in his mind how to quickly finish off the few enemies around him once he made his move.
Qin Dahai, however, was unconcerned, as if everything was transparent to him, and said, “If you want to get the Heirloom Jade Seal, then speak with your ability, don’t give me any big tails, or I will either destroy it or hand over the Heirloom Jade Seal to a person none of you could have imagined!”
With a venomous face, the menopausal Jolita said grimly, “Then you’d better survive the K1 boxing match.”
“Menopausal old B*tch.” Qin Hai sneered and cursed.
Bai Jie instantly laughed out loud, and did so with his stomach covered.
Not caring in the least that he was supposed to be Qiao Li Ta’s henchman and Qin Hai’s enemy at this point.
Qiao Li Ta crushed the information in front of her with both hands, looking like a shrew who wanted to open her voice and curse.
Qin Hai swept a glance at everyone and said, “I’m not in the mood to waste time with a bunch of idiots, I’ll participate in the boxing match, want the heirloom seal? Win and I’ll tell you later!”
After he finished speaking.
He then left.
No one was stopping him this time.
There was silence in the circular conference room, except for the sound of Bai Jie’s heartless laughter and Chalhan’s pitiful screams of misery.
“That B*****d!”
“He must die!”
That was the thought of many people.
A few spokesmen of the great powers, on the other hand, were silent, but the flicker of their eyes indicated that they were not so calm.
“White Jedi! That’s enough!”
Jolita suddenly shouted angrily.
After all, Qin Hai had scolded himself, and this D*mnable B*****d had laughed until now.
Bai Jie patted his stomach and tried to keep his face calm, but every now and then there was another poof of laughter that made Jolita nearly explode, but Bai Jie also knew it was not the time for jokes, so he quickly took a deep breath and rubbed his face before walking over to Liu Dongshui.
Liu Dongshui frowned a little in displeasure at being stared at.
But before he could say anything, Bai Jie suddenly kicked him in the buttocks, sending him flying straight away and cursing, “Waste! Old trash! F**kin’ old trash! Even a F**king pig should understand what I said before, you can still do it wrong, you really have the face to stand in the chief position!”
Bai Jie cursed bitterly.
But didn’t do it a second time.
Because Liu Dongshui was attacked this time, the next time in the flying out estimate is himself.
“You! Want to die?”
Liu Dongshui leapt up with a flip, veins rippling between his forehead, and his tone was frighteningly cold.
“Yeah, I’ve wanted to die for a long time, but no one has killed me.” Bai Jie howled and shouted.
“Then the old man will make you whole!”
Liu Dongshui was already an old man and could be considered the senior of everyone here, how could he possibly spare Bai Jie with this disgrace, but just as he made his move, a bald donkey with a glittering head stopped him, and after clasping his hands together and singing Amitabha Buddha, both said, “Old Mr. Liu, Mr. Bai was impulsive for a moment, why make a fuss?”
“Get lost!” Liu Dongshui glared angrily at the monk.
I feel like it wasn’t you who kicked him!
The bald donkey, however, had a compa*sionate look on his face, while at this time, Chu Yi said indifferently, “Master Liu, we are still allies at the moment, you should pay attention to the cooperation between allies.”
“Not bad.”
The man with the pale and gloomy face standing behind the head of the Black Prison licked his lips and said, “Now is not the time for a military confrontation.”
The others echoed the sentiment.
Liu Dongshui’s face was so red that it was about to drip blood.
The crowd’s thinking was simple, of course Bai Jie couldn’t be killed, this was the main force against Qin Hai, if you killed him, who would make him spit out the heirloom jade seal? The first thing you can do is to ask Liu Dongshui to do it. But just because you a word not according to the script, the result of Qin Hai gas attitude arrogant do not want life fast, steal chicken can not lose rice.
“Old trash, put away your high and mighty posture.” Bai Jie suddenly took out a dagger and directly stabbed the shivering referee to the side, his grim gaze swept over the crowd, all without exception shivered, only to hear him say, “He dares to enter the island alone, is it because he is arrogant? No, it is because you are too arrogant, who do you think you are?”
The gasps of the crowd roughened up.
Even Yin Hu and the others were black-faced.
The Kunlun Daoist was the only one, but he was a facialist and would not have an expression on his face, but his eyes had a few moments of irritation.
“Almost every one of your families has been played to death by him as a so-called strong man, but to this day you still haven’t figured out what the hell is going on, I really don’t know how your organisation has survived until now.”
Speaking of which.
An extremely confused look flashed in Bai Jue’s eyes.
It was only hidden by sungla*ses and was so fleeting that no one could notice it.
“But there’s no need to be nervous.” The atmosphere in the conference room eased as the White Jedi suddenly smiled again, and he said with a grin, “It didn’t work out as planned, but that’s the funniest part, oh ho ho ho, that was fun.”
Having said that.
He bumbled away.
The people in the conference room got to know each other for a moment.
This hateful White Jedi!
“As much as I hate to work with this B*****d, for now, this is the only way.” The Daoist priest from Kunlun said indifferently, “Next I just hope there won’t be any more waste to disrupt the operation.”
Liu Dongshui’s face was on fire again.
The storm in the conference room had just subsided.
And by now Qin Hai had returned to his hotel room, the corpse had long since been disposed of. He moved a chair and sat on the balcony, quietly basking in the sun, gazing slyly into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking about.
That was the state of affairs.
It lasted well into the night, before he got up and left the room.
He had just eaten something in a nearby restaurant when a man in a black suit approached him and said coldly, “The boxing match will start tonight, so don’t be late.”
“Got it.”
Qin Hai said indifferently.
After saying that, he left.
The man in the suit looked at his back and gave a cold laugh, then in silence he glanced at a woman wearing gla*ses who was counting at the front desk, the woman was very ordinary, counting the accounts while her fingers tapped twice on the table.
The corners of the man’s mouth lifted slightly: “The Nine Mysteries’ medicine is really something, colourless and tasteless, even the best medical masters can’t detect it, Qin Hai, the game is on!”
