Chapter 165 The leader must be killed with one blow

At the top of the stairs on the second floor, there were two tall red-haired foreigners. When he came over, a trace of murder flashed in his eyes. He bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry, our boss said, you can't bring weapons, please..." Before the words fell, Ren Yuan and Ling Yue came forward, raised their feet

Two big men nearly two meters high, like a broken kite, flew back a few meters and fell heavily into the aisle, shaking the house.

The two struggled for a while to stand up, but in vain! Ren turned a blind eye and still walked forward with an indifferent face, but there was already a trace of fierceness in his eyes.

What kind of identity he is. Smith, the boss of the Tiger Gang, dared to let people insult him like this. Naturally, he thought that he had enough strength to force Ren's power out of San Francisco.

In the huge conference room, there are already seven or eight people sitting at the long round table. They are all wearing brand-name suits, ties and gentlemen, but insiders can smell a trace of blood from their bright and noble appearance.

Behind them stood strong and fierce guys. When these gentleman-like people saw Ren Jintian coming, they all stood up and bowed slightly to welcome him.

Only a middle-aged man with short blonde hair and green eyes sitting in the chairman's seat did not get up, but looked at Ren Jintian with provocative eyes. Next to him sat a young man who looked pale but had a British aristocratic temperament. The young man looked at Ren Jintian and behind him with contempt. Ren Yuan and Ling Yue.

The middle-aged man is Smith, the boss of the Tigers.

His main business is the underworld, arms, drugs, casinos, selling **... He is involved in everything, and some of the business on the white road is nothing more than to hide his identity.

However, Ren against the sky is exactly the opposite. His main business is Bai Dao, and the underworld is nothing more than a means for him to protect himself.

As for the pale young man, he is naturally a master who injured Ren Yuan.

Those who stood up to say hello to Ren are all underground gang owners in the San Francisco area.

The reason why they still have a place in San Francisco is that they have not been swallowed up by the Tiger Gang. Speaking of which, they still need to thank Ren Yitian's Qinglong Gang.

It is because of the involvement of the Qinglong Gang in San Francisco and the policy of governing the barbarians formulated by Ren Anti-Tian, the Tiger Gang can't swallow up those slightly weak underground forces.

It is both helpless and wise to do so.

After all, his focus is on business.

Underground power is nothing more than a tool for him to safeguard the interests of himself and the Chinese in his own field.

So his Qinglong Gang will not get involved in any illegal business like other gangsters in the United States, and everyone will be absorbed.

takes the elite route, and the ground is a steady route, which can protect his business empire on the surface without involving him in too many gangster scandals.

So, even if the Qinglong Gang is one of the top five underground forces in the United States, the number is not as large as that of these San Francisco underground gang bosses.

Because the Qinglong Gang has a limited number of people, he wants the Tiger Gang not to fully spare his hands to deal with the power of the Qinglong Gang in San Francisco, so he has a good relationship with these underground gang bosses in San Francisco, and sometimes he also provides them with some assistance.

This is also one of the reasons why the Tiger Gang can't wait to drive the Qinglong Gang out of San Francisco.

However, although the number of people in the Qinglong Gang is small, they are all elites, especially the father and son of Ren.

He is surprisingly powerful.

There used to be a powerful gang in Los Angeles. Their boss shouted that they wanted to kill Ren Weitian's father and son. The next day, he was found to have broken the ribs on both sides of his chest and killed him on the street.

It is said that there were no less than ten bodyguards around him at that time, but all of those bodyguards also had the same end.

Smith is a very intelligent leader. He knows that in order to drive the power of the Qinglong Gang out of San Francisco, he must defeat the father and son.

Only in this way can the people of the Qinglong Gang dare not provoke the Tiger Gang anymore, and these underground forces in San Francisco can bow down.

So he has been looking for a master. Not long ago, he met a real master in England, and this master was the pale guy named Edward.

If Smith got the treasure, he immediately invited Edward to the United States for food, drink and women every day, as long as Edward asked.

He is satisfied with him.

Sure enough, Edward easily defeated Ren Yuan for him the day before yesterday.

made Smith's ambition and self-confidence soar.

Today, it was a direct face-to-face negotiation between him and Ren Jitian.

He invited other gang bosses in San Francisco to see for themselves how he trampled Ren Anti-tian, who had always been high.

Ren Weitian nodded slightly to those people.

Then he sat opposite Smith's floor and looked straight at Smith like a sword.

The Tiger Gang is so powerful that it is slightly inseparable from Smith and Xiongcai, but Smith, who has nothing to do with his skills as the boss of the Tiger Gang, basically vents his extra energy on the woman's belly. Naturally, his own strength can't be compared with a master like Ren Shitian.

Although Edward was beside him, Smith, who had experienced many lives and death, still felt his heart beating uncompetitively.

Shit Sly, as if he had settled on Ren, said, "Ren, withdraw all your people from San Francisco!" Bang! Ren Yitian's palm suddenly slapped on the table, and the table faintly cracked and extended to Smith.

Smith's heart beat violently again, sneaked the pistol in his pocket, and glanced at Edward again.

Seeing that his eyes were full of blood-red eyes and a calm face, he calmed down a little.

Oh my God! China Ren was really powerful. With such a slap, the table cracked, and those other gang bosses in San Francisco exclaimed and felt a little relieved at the same time.

It's not good for them to lose to San Francisco.

"I said Smith, are you confused? That's why such a white ghost wants me to withdraw from San Francisco.

Immediately let the white ghost leave an arm. Even if he hurt my son, it will be erased, otherwise even your nightclub will erase it from Chinatown.

Ren said coldly against the sky.

"Zha Jie, Mr. Smith, is this gentleman who slapped the table the Chinese Ren you mentioned? Very good, very strong, very vigorous!" Edward said contemptuously. As soon as he pressed his palm on the table, he jumped to the table, hooked his finger to Ren Yitian, and said, "I heard that you are very good at fighting. How about we fight first?" Ren Zhenren, this little monster has some skills. You secretly help you, and you give him some color!" Jin Lin's voice sounded in Ren's ear. He thought to himself that this cat demon's brain was really smart, and he immediately thought that this was a good opportunity for me to stand up.

Thinking about it, he felt that an overwhelming Zhenyuan force was introduced into his body from behind. Ren Weitian immediately felt that the Zhenli in his body was surging and he couldn't wait to vent.

"How presumptuous!" Ren Anti-Tian immediately shouted angrily, and his toes gently went down a little. He shot Edward like an arrow. He immediately took Edward's neck like an eagle's claw and was defensive.

A trace of surprise flashed in Edward's eyes. He didn't expect that the speed of this Chinese appointment was so fast, almost the same as him.

However, Edward still didn't pay attention to Ren Weitian in his heart. The strength of their blood clan was beyond ordinary people's imagination. He still didn't believe that only one Chinese old man could defeat him.

Edward shook his body and attacked Ren against the sky almost like a ghost at the same time.

Meow! A cat's cry sounded in Edward's ear, which made him almost deaf. Before he understood what was going on, he felt a strange cold force rushing into his body from behind him.

Edward is afraid of direct sunlight, and he is also afraid of the cold. The cold climate makes his blood flow slowly.

This strange cold air made Edward suddenly have a cold war, and he felt that he was going to be frozen.

Edward was so scared that he was about to escape quickly. Unfortunately, the eagle claws against the sky attacked him.

Cow! Ren's steel-like eagle claws clasped Edward's throat tightly and made a noise.

Edward's real strength should be at the level of the five-fold realm of Gemen, and the next step is the innate realm, which is better than Shangguan Xuan's four-fold realm. It is definitely a martial arts master.

Unfortunately, he met the golden cat demon hiding in the dark. He is a magic monster. Naturally, he can't compete with the baron in his blood clan.

Ren Jintian is a gangster. He knows very well when to make a fierce move. If he didn't have the help of the golden cat demon this time, I'm afraid he would fall down. This little white ghost can't stay.

He grabbed Edward's hand and secretly exhaled the true breath. The real breath entered the body and suddenly broke the blood that connected it to the heart.

"Humph!" Ren snorted coldly and loosened his hand.

Pow! With a bang, Edward fell on the table like a dead dog.

nk"